Not a Widow

Welcome Riya

"Which phone is pa?" Ask Keenan to Mahendra. Because Mahendra's only tumben is not with the alphon. Usually Mahendra always carries it where it is.

"Alphon again given the same breast milk inside" Mahendra replied while pointing to the room whose door was closed. "Whose name is pa?" Ask Syafira.

"His name if it's not Riya's fault, she's a friend of your mother's." Mahendra replied briefly. Syafura nodded in understanding and then his two children suddenly asked him for something.

"Nda eli elmen dong" (Mother buy candy dong). Syafira crouched down in front of Azkia. "But you don't have money to buy candy, we make cake anyway."

'Iya jda, ka uga uka ue uhan nda. Asanya is very nak" (iya mama, Azka also likes cakes made by mother. It feels so good) Syafira smiled then nodded.

"Yaudah if you wait here with papa and opa yes, mother wants to make a cake first for you. Don't be naughty" Syafira said. "Yes nda, uat ueenya ang ya ya" (iya mama, make her cake delicious ya)

"Yes mother will make you the most delicious cake. Papa wants to too? Shafira makein if papa wants to" asked Syafira to her in-laws. "Yes, I can" Syafira smiled faintly. "I want it too" said Keenan.

"Jaga son of Mas"

Syafira intends to go to her room to put her things first. While passing through a room, Syafira heard a soft voice singing. Syafira decided to take a peek.

He slowly opened the door hinge and saw who had the sweet voice. Syafira was hypnotized when she saw and heard who was singing the song.

"Tante Riya, so aunt Riya who became the mother of milk for Alfon." Syafira does know Riya well. Because as a child he often played with Riya when she went to his house with Viennese.

Suddenly Riya turned to the door and saw Syafira who was peeking at her. He smiles. Riya knew the boy very well. He is the son of Viennese and the son-in-law of this family.

"Hayoo ngintipin aunty ya" he said when he saw Syafira. Shafira who had been caught decided to enter and sit beside Riya. "Syafira did not look like tan, clay vinegar is a little bit"

"Sama aja cow, uh aunty just know that you are the daughter-in-law of the Mahendra family. Aunty has not met you for a long time so yeah miss the news deh"

Riya calls Syafira by her childhood nickname. Cows. "Tante has never played in a long time. Sayfria jadu kangen tau" he said.

Riya just chuckled then she looked at the baby inside her carrier. "Tante is eager to meet Alfon's biological mother. But baby she's not there. When are you anting aunty to his grave. Aunty wants permission to be a mother of milk for Alfon" said Riya bitterly.

"Tanten calm down, Syafira will nganter aunty to the grave of the late Mama." Syafira. Then Syafira patted her forehead quickly. "Once forget Syafira want to make a cake first yes aunt, children again on waiting'

"Yes already gone, later back here again tanten want to talk a lot with you" said Riya while looking at Syafura. Syafira nodded quickly and rushed away.

Syafira went to her room first and put her phone and wallet there. Then she rolled her hair and prepared to make a cake for them.

Syafira went to the kitchen and used an apron to cook on her. It prepares all the ingredients such as flour, sugar, eggs and others.

First he made the dough first and then mixed all the ingredients. Syafira wandered in the kitchen for 30 minutes more just to make a cake.

The cake made by Syafira is now ready, Syafira makes brownies with cheese and chocolate topping on it. Not to forget he also sprinkled mises on it.

Once everything is ready, Syafira brings the plate to her children in the family room. He prepared another plate of brownies to give to Riya in the room.

"Tante, this is a cake made by Syafira. Aunt cicipin first yeah. Syafira wants to bring another cake first. Syafira will return.

"Yes, oh yes please say the same Mahendra. Alfon finished drinking. Now he's sleeping" Riya told Syafira. Syafira only answered him with a nod. Then he went out and closed the door.

"Azka, Azkia's mother has made her cake" Syafira brought her cake with a tray because in addition to bringing her brownies she also prepared another snack for them"

"Yee ue ah so, this is nda. Ka ma kia au will anyak" (Yee the cake is finished. Here the mother of Azka and Azkia want to eat a lot of banuak. They were very excited when Syafura brought them his cake.

"You sit neatly, you will love one cake" Azka and Azkia immediately sat down beside Keenan. "This is a cake for papa and Syafira also has tea for papa"

"Thank you, but you didn't ask" Mahendra said. Syafira just smiled faintly. "Where am I for?" Keenan asked because Syafira never gave him the brownies he held.

"For a while, let the child eat first. You as an older one have to budge" replied shafira as she distributed her brownies to Azka and Azkia.

After sharing it, Syafira handed it to Keenan. Then she remembered Riya's message earlier. "Oh yes, said aunt riya Alfon already drinking breast milk, she's sleeping now"

"You know Riya?" Ask Mahendra. Syafira. "Syafira used to play with aunt riya when she went to her house" replied Syafura.

"Mahendra nodded in understanding. "Then Syafira went to aunt Riya for a while and, Syafira wanted to talk about many things with aunt Riya. Do you want to come see all the alphones?" Tawar Syafira's.

"May, Keenan you're here." Keenan nodded, he plucked the brownie belonging to azka to make him upset. Not caring about their behavior Mahendra and Syafira go to the room to see Riya.

Before entering Syafira knocked on the door first. Riya who thought Syafira was coming alone immediately opened the door wide. His eyes were slightly surprised to see Mahendra with Syafira.

"Is Alfon really asleep?" Mahendra asked clumsily. He didn't know what to say but to ask about his own son's situation

"Here, I put him to sleep inside. Mahendra mdnggang. "Can I come in?" Ask her again. "Sure, this is your home, replied Rita. Mahendra went inside

While Riya he pulls Syafira's hand and takes her away from the room. "Now let's chat there aunt how can you be Keenan's wife and Mahendra's daughter-in-law

"If to be told is a really long aunt story, but Syafira aja brief yes. At that time Syafira was pregnant from someone else's child"

"Wait, wait, are you pregnant? Before getting married" Riya cut off Syafira's words. Syafira nodded quickly.  "Syafura was once framed by someone until she became pregnant with her child"

"Lali where is he now? Were the twins your first child"

Syafira. "No, he's my son with Mas Keenan. My son died 3 years ago. I miscarried aunt." The answer.

Rita felt sad with syafura, she was still lucky to have given birth to her child to the world while syafira had not had time to see her child.

"Tell me again next"

"When Syafura was still pregnant with Keysa, keysa was my son who miscarried tan. Mas Keenan married me when I was pregnant. He accepted my son with all his heart.

But at the beginning of our marriage, that's when Keysa was gone. I miscarried in Korea because I fell out of the bathroom. I didn't think losing a child was the worst thing for me.

"Tante never knew that you've been through this all along. Because at that time the aunt tried to maintain a household that was almost run aground"

Syafira nodded her eyes looking up at the sky. "How the feeling of aunty when aunty sees a aunt's child die before her own eyes

Keenan had been waiting for Syafira in the central room but the shafira had still not returned as well. Finally, Keenan holds his two children and will look for Syafira.

At that moment Keenan saw Syafira was flirting with Riya, Keenan listened to all their conversations. From beginning to end.

The two women who faced each other were the same as ever feeling lost. Especially losing a child. Keenan continued to listen to them.

"Now the aunt has no one else, the aunt has divorced her aunt and aunt has also lost her aunt's child. Aunty should be able to support herself.Without relatives"

Syafira and Riya hugged each other. They strengthen each other. There is no good mother in this world if she loses her child. All mothers expect the presence of their children not to lose them.

Unless the right person is right. Today, many people get pregnant out of wedlock and throw their babies in the middle of the road. It was not the nature of a mother but of a demon who incarnated into a human being.

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"Mahendra, my job today is done. Can I go home?" Ask Riya to Mahendra. When the day began to evening. "If you want you can just stay in this house, Alfon psti needs you all the time and your old house is you sell it"

"And you can make savings for me." Riya looked at Mahendra doubtfully. "But are you really willing to stay here?" Ask.

"Of course, you are the mother of milk for my son automatically you are his mother from this moment on. Even if indirectly."

"I don't mind if you live here either. From today on, mom is part of our family, so don't worry about us" Keenan said.

"True aunt, stay here with Syafira. Somewhere there's aunty alone, not good. So stay here, tan? " persuade Syafira.

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"Well, I'll stay here with you guys, but I have to pick up my shirt at the old house" Rita told Mahendra.

Mahendra shook his head then he took something out of his pocket.

"No need, wear this to buy new clothes. From now on this card is yours. And don't reject it because you deserve all this" Mahendra used the word me-you to Riya.

"I can't accept this" Riya said, rejecting Mahendra's credit card. "I didn't give it to you but to Alfon's mother, so take it. Do not refuse to give something to someone else"

In order to be a little forced Riya to accept the card in her hand. "Syafira akab prepared a room for aunty wait ya."

Riya smiled thinly. I don't know what he should repay them all.

After preparing a room for Riya, Syafira returned again to the outside. "Emm tan the room is ready, let's shafira interracial" Riya nodded then she bid farewell to everyone before leaving

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This Tan's aunt's room, aunt can sleep here for good" uca0 Suafira like promoting an advertisement. Riya Hanua smiled amusedly. It's looking at the room he's going to occupy.

"The room is very spacious, should be aunty placed in the maid's room quite really" Syafira clucked to hear Riya say that. "Aunty should not say that, aunty indeed deserves all this because aunt is very good" said Syafura.

"Alright, auntie should get some rest. Syafira go first. If you need anything, just call Syafura okay." "Alright" answered Riya. After Syafira left Riya sat down on the bed.

Who knew that luck would be good like this. Perhaps this was a reward from God because he had been willing to let his baby go and be called by the almighty.

Dinner time has arrived all the family members have gathered at the dining table, today Syafira does not cook alone anymore. Because there is Riya who always helps him.

"Feeling aunty is always good, Syafira never wanted to eat if not eaten with aunty" Hcap Syafira described his memories in the past. Riya also smiled.

Syafira and Riya serve food on the table. They do it painfully. Unknowingly Riya's eyes looked at Mahendra. Rita immediately shifted her eyes.

"Syapira, don't put the vegetables there. Mending put it here just let "said Riya while improving the order of food laid by Syafira

"Oh so tan, yes already deh Syafria movedin" Syafira moved all the food that he had put elsewhere, in accordance with what Riya said.

"Whenever we eat, Mas Keenan would you like to eat anything, let me prepare?" Ask Syafira. Keenan smiled at Syafira and then showed her some of the food she wanted to eat.

Maahendra looked towards Syafira who was preparing Keenan food. Had Mela been alive two would have done the same as her daughter-in-law.

Riya follows the direction of mahednra's view. He took the initiative to prepare Mahendra's food. "I can prepare food for you, what do you want to eat?"

The moment Riya said that all eyes were on her, especially Keenan. "Riya tried not to care, she did not intend anything she just wanted to help Mahendra alone.

"So what do you want to eat?" Riya repeated her question again. Mahendra awkwardly mentioned what food he wanted to eat"

"Why do you add vegetables, I do not like sayir" said Mahendra. Riya immediately sat down in her chair as she said Mahendra. "Early now you have to eat a lot of vegetable soupata stay healthy. If you think who's going to take care of the alphon?'

"Tante Riya really pa, papa should eat a lot of vegetables. Papa doesn't like it. Vegetables are very healthy for our bodies' continued Syafira.

"Father is getting older, so you eat a lot of healthy food. Alfon still needs pa0a" uca0 Keenan. As many supported him to eat vegetables Mahendra finally nodded as well.

He took the rice and vegetables with a spoon and then put them in his mouth slowly. Mahendra's eyes opened wide, he stared at them all in turn.

"Why pa?"

"Why does the vegetable taste so good? Papa thinks the vegetable tastes like grass. Wuajjj the person who cooks this is so great that the vegetables taste good this way"

"That's aunt Riya's cooking sir"

"Uhukk uhukkk" Mahendra coughed in a cough because of Syafira's words. "Is that really you?" He said to Riya. Riya nodded

Mahendra felt ashamed of himself for praising him.

then they continued the night quietly.There were only the voices of Azka and Azkia who were playing alone. Azka and Azkia left and stood up and so on. They prefer to play games