Pursuing Handsome Widow Love

Pick up Love

Hi, Love. 

Wherever you are, just wait for me.

I'll pick you up and love you so we can be together.

~Reynaldi Johan Pratama~

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Afternoon in Indonesia.

Rey's condition is starting to improve. The fever started to fall. Even his body was not shivering anymore. Mama Ria immediately cleaned up all the mess like a basin, handkerchief to compress and medicine box. He only prepared a medicine and a glass of water that the doctor had given him. 

After Mama Ria put everything down, she was about to get out of the room. However, Rey's moaning voice, made her undo her intentions.

"Alhamdulillah, you are awake" said Mama Ria happily. 

Rey who just opened her eyes was only able to look at her mother who seemed to lack sleep. Even the eye bags that hang in his eyes.

Rey held the back of her hand and kissed her. "Sorry Rey, Ma." 

Mama Ria shook her head. He rubbed the head of the son and gave a brief kiss on his forehead. "You're not wrong, son. Mama is wrong here," she said with a cry. 

"Please don't get sick again, son. You must heal and pursue your love wherever it is." 

Rey spontaneously smiled even though her lips were still pale. He seemed to get a shower of spirit water to make himself feel much better.

"Rey must be cured, Ma," he said confidently. "Then Rey will go after Jessica wherever she is." Continue with a smile.

****

Next day.

Because of his emerging spirit and he took his medicine regularly. Makes Rey heal faster. The man had called Bima to quickly find where the woman was at this time.

The happy and happy face is so obvious to a Reynaldi Johan Pratama. News from Bima really made him excited to finish all his work and immediately fly to New York. 

A few minutes ago his assistant came in a hurry. Still with his breath cut off, Bima said that he already knew where Jessica lived. Until finally, the word 'New York' came out of Bima's lips so clearly.

"Wait for me, Honey. We'll be together again." Rey's mind screamed and she couldn't hide the happiness she felt so clearly. 

Getting everything done takes until the afternoon. Until finally, Rey immediately got out of his company and drove himself to his home. Nothing else can hold him. There is no reason to put it off to leave. 

Rey immediately entered the yard after the door was wide open. 

"Thank you, sir," Rey said politely with a smile.

He parked his car in front of the main door and immediately got out of his vehicle. Walking in haste, he looked for the whereabouts where his mother was currently. 

"Mama" cried Rey by opening her mother's room.

But there is only emptiness. Rey was looking for her mother back in her study, but still there was none. Finally he asked one of the servants and said that the mother was in the garden behind his house.

"Ma," he called happily with a little run.

"Rey's home, son?" 

"Udah, Mom. Rey brought happy news for you, Mama." Rey with a happy face.

"What news, honey?" Mama Ria put down the garden scissors and immediately washed her hands.

"I know where Jessica is." 

"Alhamdulillah." Mama Ria rubbed her face. He immediately drew closer to his only son and sat in the same chair. "Mama's in the gym, Rey. How then?"

Rey fell silent. He just remembered if he left for New York, then whose mother was with him?

"Well, do you want to come with me to pick her up?" 

Mama Ria smiled. As a mother, she knew what her son was thinking. Mama Ria held Rey's hand and rubbed it.

"Don't worry about Mama, Rey. Mama will be all right," said Mama Ria looking at the son with a smile.

Mama Ria looks resigned, "alright, whatever Rey wants. Mama agrees." 

"That's dong, Ma." Rey hugged her mother from the side. "If Rey's gonna calm down, Ma."

Mama Ria just smiled in her son's arms. Such an event is not just one or two times. But many times it has happened. If Rey is on a business trip then sometimes Rey tells Bima to stay and not come with her to work.

****

Midnight, New York.

The balcony room became a special place for him at this time. Shedding her sorrow and longing in this place. Jessi looked up, the New York sky is beautiful. However, it became ordinary because his heart was not here.

Jessi leaned her body against the balcony partition wall with her room. He closed his eyes and imagined Rey's face always dancing in his mind.

Without feeling it, her tears flowed back. The longing that was so strong made him not realize that the night wind was getting piercing. He just wants peace and here's the place he likes so much from small.

Whether he's been here for a while, Jessi suddenly felt a hand rub on his shoulder that made him turn his head.

"Mom."

"Well, are you here malem-malem?" 

"Nothing, Oma. I like it here because it's quiet." Jessi fixed her seat and raised her head because there was an oma standing behind her. 

"But it's night, son. Not good night wind for you who are sick." Advice of Oma Maria. 

"Let's, Oma. My body ache is not worth my heartache" Jessi said as she looked ahead. 

Mary looked sad. He understood what his grandson was feeling right now. Really he felt pain too when the face of the grandson he loved so much there was no hue of happiness. 

"Wake, Son! Oma wants to talk to you." 

Jessica was lazy. He immediately followed the oma who was walking with a cane to his bed.

"Are you serious about Rey?" mary looked at her grandson's face.

Jessi looked back with a confident face. "I'm serious, Oma." 

"If you're serious, Oma will help you, dear." 

****

Today too Rey immediately prepared her private plane to pick up her love in New York. Whatever the obstacles, even if it was the father of the lover, he would continue to pursue and convince Stevent to bless them both. 

Rey had enough once he sincerely, enough twice he lost the start and enough once he fell in the pool of marriage with people he did not love. 

Right now he will fight. She would sacrifice anything just to be with Jessica. He will do whatever Stevent asks as long as he accepts Rey as his son-in-law.

"Ma, Rey left well," she said by kissing the back of Mama Ria's hand. 

"Be careful, son. Let me tell Mama when I get there." 

"Ready, Boss." 

The hand and the thread of prayer were the introduction of the son, who set out to pursue his love. Mama Ria immediately entered the house after seeing the son's car was not seen.

Pick up the phone placed on the table. She immediately pressed a few buttons and contacted him. 

"Assalamu'alaykum." The voice from across sounded soft. 

"Waalaikumsalam, this is Auntie, dear." 

"Yes, Aunt. What's up?" 

"Can you help Auntie?" 

~Connect~

Who did Rey's mother call? 

Moreover, Oma Maria has supported you, want to help too. Uhuyyy