PENDAWA (Double Widow of Child Two)

Chapters 10

“Nino, don't be naughty! Studying hard, Mommy comes home first. Later in the day, Mommy will ask for a taxi that was picked up by Nino.” His ziva stroked his son's hair and kissed him on the forehead.

“Yes, Mom. Nino promises not to be naughty,” said Nino. After that, Nino entered his class and Ziva, Valencia and May soon returned.

Before returning home, Zivanya invites Mei and her daughter to stop by the supermarket first. The family wants to buy fruit, he said.

“May, we go to the supermarket first! I want to buy fruit, this morning the vegetable maker does not sell fruit. Special vegetables only,” Ziva said in May.

“Iya, ibbak. Incidentally, Mei also wants to buy fish crackers. Hehee,”

Ziva shook his head, he did not understand, why his daughter's nanny was never bored with the name of the fish crackers that came from Palembang.

“You're not bored anyway, May. Same fish crackers?” suddenly Ziva felt curious and asked directly at Mei.

“It feels good, mbak. Suitable for food lalap, what else in the same chocolate sambal teri. Beuhhh, delicious! Lovely guy in front of the eyes mah passing!” the more his head shook Ziva heard the answer coming from May's mouth.

“There-is alone, you May.”

Not felt, now Ziva, May and Valencia have arrived in front of the supermarket.

“Pak, wait here yes! I want to shop for a while,”, Ziva said to the taxi driver.

“Iya, Neng.”

Ziva enters the supermarket with Mei and her son. They immediately chose fruits and other foods.

“May!” call Ziva.

“Iya, ibbak. Why?”

“Please get me instant noodles yes, some packs. Fear, later want to eat something after waking up at night,” said Zivanya.

Mei nods, she understands well with Ziva who often wakes up at night and ruffles the cupboard to find something he wants.

“Mommy, has Mommy forgotten Valen?” the little girl ruffled her waist while staring intensely at her Mommy.

“Of course not, Ziva wants a lot of ice cream right?” Ziva poked his daughter's chin that was pretending to be angry.

“Yes! Mommy was right, Valen wanted a lot of ice cream,” Valencia smiled, to make Ziva more anxious with the behavior of his little daughter.

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“May, this afternoon. You are the one who cooked yes,” said Zivaya.

“Yes, mbak.” Reply Mei while removing the meat from the refrigerator.

“I am ahead yes, want nyapu,” said Ziva then left Mei alone in the kitchen.

The ziva sweeps the living room and front room up to the terrace of the house. He doesn't care about his surroundings.

In the house next door, the man saw her this morning. Now, I see him again.

“Woh, you! The son of the ungodly,” said the Father named Jamaludin.

“Rendi seriously, if you are still here! Rendi shouted calling the mother who was cooking in the kitchen,” threatened Rendi again. The 18-year-old ABG.

“Snaps! Don't know what yes. If his father again wash his face, ehh wash his eyes,“ scold Mr. Jamal while entering the house.

After Mr. Jamal entered the house, now remains Rendi himself who is on the terrace of his house. He looked at the curves of the body of the well-heeled Ziva.

“Busyettt body! Oh betol, I've never seen a woman as beautiful as her,” ruman Rendi.

“Samperin ah.. Perhaps can be acquaintances,” said Rendi. Then, the ABG came to Ziva who was sweeping the porch of the house.

“Hay, mbak!” greet Rendi after he reached the yard of Zivanya house which measures 4x2 and a half meters.

“Iya!” His Ziva who only wore tentop and also shorts with strung hair returned his body to the person who called out to him.

“And!” when looking at the sexy appearance and also the beautiful face of Zivaya. Rendi spontaneously says the word crazy.

“What's up, Dek?” ask Ziva to Rendi.

“Nothing, Just want new neighbor acquaintances,” said Rendi clumsily.

“Oh! If so, recognize me, I am Zivaya.” Ziva moved the broom he held to his left hand, then his right hand he stretched out to Rendi.

“I Rendi,” Reply Joints. The ABG quickly grabbed Ziva's outstretched hand towards him. “Oiya, who can stay here?” ask Rendi. ABG was really impressed with Ziva's life.

“Sama adopted sister and also my two children,” replied Zivaya.

“Ber four days. Where is my husband?”

“I stopped by parent, my husband is dead,” Ziva replied.

When Rendi was about to ask again, Valencia called out to Ziva.

“Mom.. Mommy!” call Valen.

“Sorry yes, my son called. I'll just go in first, next time we talk again!” His ziva immediately walked in, leaving Rendi alone in his home hut.

Rendi who was alone, smiled to herself. “She's a widow, I should be able to get her Ziva. Although she is a widow, but her body is very good and her face is like an Indian artist Alisha panwar, very beautiful already. Rich angel!”

Rendi came home with a flowery feeling, she was very happy to shake hands with the widow of the two children.

“Where to?” ask Rendi's mother when Rendi enters the house.

“From the widow's house, ehh the widow. I mean Rendi, from the house of mbak Vanya, our new neighbor,”, Rendi told her mother.

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