Not a Widow

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a student in uniform was urinating in the room. The student was Zayn al malik. Someone who really likes Syafira. Since his number on the block Zayn became confused himself. Eventually he decided to buy a new number and tried calling it with that number.

Zayn tried his luck, he really called Syafira. Until the phone is connected.

Before his phone was turned off or blocked again, Zayn quickly told him what he was saying. "Sister, if you don't read my last message yesterday then I'll say it now. I like the same brother. I'm not 2care if your sister is married or not" he said at length.

"How dare you like my wife boy, have capital do you say love to my wife?"

Zayn was surprised because the one who answered his phone was Syafira's husband. He thought Shafira answered him.

"Where is Syafira?"

Keenan chuckled before replying "Mau Syafira is where it's none of your business. She's my wife. Only I can know where he is and who he is"

Zayn tightened his phone grip. This man is not comparable to him.

"Please give her cell phone to Syafira sister I have something to say?"

Keenan laughed crisply

"Mangosteen fruit

Passion fruit

Even if you cry

Sorry can't"

The phone was disconnected. Zayn felt angry, he threw his cell phone against the wall of his room. He will not give up just like that. He will definitely get Syafira. DEFINITELY.

While Keenan he shook his head could be his wife liked by the boy. Keenan immediately blocked his number.

"Who's the baby phone?" ask Syafira who just came out of the bathroom.

"Just a prankster"

Syafira mangut mangut understand. "I'm going to Keysa's grave now. I don't want to delay the delay. Do you want to come?"

"Of course I'm coming, I'll never let you go alone again"

Syafira smiled and then kissed Keenan's cheek for a long time. "Thank you, I promise. From now on I won't watch drakor or lee min ho when I'm with you. I will only focus on you" Syafira said.

Keenan back to dye Syafira. "I like it"

"But if there's no you can? Suppose you go to that office" Syafira said.

Keenan nodded, however, that Drakor was his wife's hobby. He would never let his wife get bored. And the important point is, Syafira will also never be able to meet her favorite actor. Know he's not alive.

"Yes now you take a shower, I want to be ready"

"Yes, I took a shower"

After making Keenan go into the bathroom. Syafira took his clothes and put them on quickly. He also made his face look. When everything was ready he took the perfume and sprayed it all over his body.

Keenan came out of the bathroom with his hair still wet. He showed off his abdominal muscles that were getting sexier in Syafira's eyes.

"Darling, what should I wear? I didn't come here with any clothes at all" Keenan said.

"Are you seriously not wearing any clothes at all?" ask Syafira. She still could not believe her husband was coming after her but did not bring clothes. Shafira did not see Keenan carrying a suitcase.

"Yes, I'll immediately follow you out of the office. So where might I bring a shirt"

"Yes, you ordered your clothes now"

"Oh yes too. My wife is so smart" joked Keenan.

Keenan sat on the bed and opened his phone. But when he was about to order a shirt he got an SMS

The rest of your quota is 0 MB

Please refill at the nearest counter. Keenan threw his cell phone into the bed. "Why?"  ask Syafira.

"The quota is over" Keenan replied.

"Gosh, you're this. Your job is well established but to buy the quota only. yes already use my mobile phone only" Syafira said.

"Emang got you a lot of quota?"

"Many of them, already quickly order his clothes"

"OK okay"

After waiting for some time Keenan finally got his shirt. It is not your responsibility to buy. He immediately bought 20 clothes, 15 pants and 10 inside.

Keenan is now fully dressed. Her biceps muscles were visible as she put on her clothes.

"Are you ready?"

"Already"

"Let's go"

Keenan and Syafira went to Keysa's grave in a taxi. They both can't wait to get there soon.

"Dear"

"Why hmm?"

"I'm sorry if I cheated on you, maybe I'm not a good wife to you"

Keenan stroked the top of Syafira's head gently. "No, I'm the one who should apologize to you. I often cannot control my emotions. I should have guided you but instead.."

Syafira put her index finger on Keenan's lips. The two looked at him for a moment. "Don't say that. You are the best husband to me. You always lead me in a good direction. I want after this we can be more mature"

Keenan smiled "Yes dear"

Moments later the taxi they were riding in stopped at a funeral. Both got off and paid for a taxi.

"Gamsahabnida"

Syafira saw someone selling flowers near the cemetery, he bought them for Keysa's tomb later.

Syafira and Keenan walked over by hand. Syafira stopped at a gravestone that read Keysa Sahara Ayuna.

Syafira crouched near Keysa's tomb. "Dear Assalamualaikum, what's the mother's son there? Mother has come to see Keysa. Is keysa happy?. Forgive Mommy if you haven't been here in a long time. But Mother still loves you very much everywhere and anytime"

Keenan crouched beside Syafira. He spoke with Keysa's grave. "Hello baby, it's dad. It's been a long time since I talked to you. Are you happy there? father and mother hope you can be happy. Dad promised to always take care and make your mother happy"

Syafira's tears just fell. He was deeply touched by what Keenan said.

Shafira turned her head in the other direction then her eyes saw a white shadow. The shadow is so bright. Makes the syafira feel glare at it. Over time the shadow turned into the figure of a smiling child.

"Keysa" said Syafira.

Hearing Syafira calling Keysa, Keenan turned to Syafira. He follows Syafira's views but finds no one.

"Honey, I saw Keysa. He is smiling at us" Syafira said.

"You've seen it wrong probably"

"No. It feels real"

Keenan felt that Syafira missed Keysa too much so her mind might be a little tired.

Keenan took the flowers that Syafira had bought. "We better give her flowers first:

Keenan and Syafira took her flowers and sprinkled them on Syafira's tomb. When finalized. Keenan and Syafira pray for Keysa. They both prayed fervently.

After praying for Keysa, Syafira kissed Syafira's headstone. "Mother dear Keysa"

Keenan stroked his wife's shaky shoulder from earlier. Keenan knew that Syafira was holding back tears.

Syafira continued to look at Keysa's tomb. Keenan patted Syafira on the shoulder slowly. "Let's go home, I'm sure Keysa's happy there because we've visited him"

Syafira. "Mother go home first, baby"

Syafira stood up and followed Keenan. Keenan embraced Syafira then walked slowly and left the tomb.

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Adit is at Ana's house. He wanted to clarify his words at that time. Adit was afraid that Ana misunderstood his words at that time.

"So what are you talking about?"

"I want to say that my answer at that time was not true, brother, I can not accept it because I do not love brother. I just love Rena"

Ana is silent, she knows how much she loves Adit. But still there was always the name Rena in his heart. Ana is not hurt. He smiled fakely in front of Adit.

"I'm fine, but after this I don't want us to see each other again. I'm afraid I can't help my feelings when I see you. So. leave"

Ana leaves Adit alone in her living room. While Adit he felt a little guilty. He came home from Ana's house.

Ana sees Adit's departure with tears streaming down her cheeks. He must try to move on from Adit as soon as possible. He can't like Adit anymore.

Keenan and Syafira were eating at the hotel restaurant. The two enjoy each other's food.

Syafira stopped feeding her food, she was just busy looking at Keenan. Keenan who realized that raised his head and looked at Keenan.

"Why see me all that way? I know, your husband is handsome"

Syafira shook her head softly "From the millions of men in this world, I am grateful that you are my husband. You can accept me under any circumstances. Although we often fight small but it does not diminish my love"

Keenan touched Syafira's forehead. "It's not hot, you have a demon's possession from the tomb" Keenan said.

Syafira pouted, when she was serious Keenan even thought he was joking. "I'm serious"

Keenan gelagapan himself made. "Yes I know you've said that to me several times. Don't be like that, okay. We married to perfect each other. My flaws are covered by your excess and vice versa. I know I haven't been a good husband to you. But I'm gonna learn, I'm gonna learn how to be a good, perfect husband in your eyes"

"Can you hug?" syafira.

Keenan spread out both his hands. "By pleasure"

Syafira moved her chair to Keenan's side and hugged him tightly. "Back to yuk's room"

"Why? Want to make baby? You're so excited, yeah"

Shafira hit him slowly. "Basas perverted, I just want to make amends that time"

"How'd it go?"

Keenan obeyed Syafira, he ate his food quickly and went to his room with Syafira.

"Well, now that we're in the room, what's going on?"

"Open your shirt"

Keenan. How aggressive his wife is right now. But Keenan happily took off his clothes. Syafira laughed.

"Sleeping on the mattress with the stomach and then close your eyes"

"Rare opportunities cannot be wasted. When else could Syafira be so aggressive"

"Quick close your eyes, watch out if you try to open your eyes. I'm not giving you a gift"

"Yes yes"

Keenan closed his eyes while waiting for what Syafira did. Syafira went to get something and came back with a balm and eucalyptus oil. Syafira rubs it on Keenan's back.

Keenan clenched his forehead as his back arrived wet. But he would not comment.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes"

"If I do, you don't yell yell yeah"

"No"

"One two three"

Syafira began to massage Keenan's body. He pressed it a little hard.  "So this is the prize?" said Keenan.

"Hooh, I'm like this husband of mine. Every day always working in the office must be achy back. That's why I'm your incandescent"

"I thought you'd want to nganuin me"

"Don't ngarep"

"This is it?"

"What?"

"Owe owe"

"Son't.."

"There is a hadith saying, if a wife rejects her husband..."

"Yes yes, don't be kicked"

"Printer"

Syafira continued to scold Keenan, making Keenan close his eyes in ease. "You must be tired of working in an office"

"Not really"

"Your back is wide, like a football field" Syafira said as she continued to scold him.

"The back of a handsome man is like that"

After finishing kneading Keenan, Syafira put her balm and eucalyptus oil in place.

Keenan turned his body on the bed. He was waiting for Syafira. After that, he stretched his hand.

"Come"

"Well?"

"Hug me"

"Say I want owe owe"

"I'm kidding, I want to do it if you ask"

Syafira smiled, she could not possibly reject Keenan. That is Keenan's right.

"I want to"

"Are you serious?"

Syafira nodded and approached Keenan. "Thank you" whispered Keenan.

Then the two of them did a very hot struggle on the bed.

After doing so, the two of them hugged. Keenan kissed Syafira's forehead then looked at her face.

"I want to ask you something"

"What's that?"

"Never approach a man other than me, your brother and father"

"Why did you suddenly say that?"

"Nothing, I'm just asking you. Understood?"

"understand"

Keenan tightened Syafira's embrace on his chest. "Darling, sing dong. I heard your voice was good. Singin ya"

"Whatever to you, what song do you want?"

"Awas in love with the fleet's latest song."

"okay"

Keenan began to sing his song while staring at Syafira.

I have good intentions

Let me reveal it to you

Wish you would be

Big plan in my life

But you said

"Go there"

You don't want to see yourself forever

Watch out for falling in love

Love for myself

Don't I'm not fooling you

You hate too much

Hating this me

Watch out for falling in love with me

I have good intentions

I've revealed it to you

You keep saying

"Go there"

You don't want to see yourself forever

Watch out for falling in love

Love for myself

I'm not fooling you

You hate too much

Hating this me

Watch out for falling in love with me

Watch out for falling in love

Love for myself

Don't I'm not fooling you

You hate too much

Hating myself this

Watch out for falling in love with me

(Awas in love)

(Love to myself)

I'm not fooling you

You hate too much

Hating this me

Watch out for falling in love

Watch out for falling in love

Watch out for falling in love

To me.

Keenan finished the song by looking at the sleeping Syafira. Keenan tidied Syafira's hair with his hands. Then he went to sleep after Syafira.