Pursuing the Love of the Widower

Pursuing the Love of the Widower
Broken Hearts in Friendship



“Your team, Chand,” growled Gendhis with teary eyes. “I've already sent an invitation card to Bu Wiryo who has always made me depressed. I've even shown you pictures everywhere. I am proud to tell you that I will be hosted by a good and handsome man like an Indian movie star,” ventured without pause.


“But, in fact, you who I thought were good even humiliated me like this,” Gendhis the tomboy girl who only cried when her mother was gone, is now crying over someone she just knew. It is true that falling in love will only make you miserable.


“Tante. All this time I believe in the same Aunt, but why am I even disappointed like this,” protested at Kalini. Gendhis angry feelings did not make him lose his manners to a much older person.


“Don't blame my mama, Gendhis. He has nothing to do with any of this. Just blame me, because this is all my decision. I am the one who underwent this marriage, then I have the right to decide what kind of couple I will take to travel through life and of course that woman is not you,”, Chand said.


The words of the Indian man were very painful. It was like a dagger that had been sharpened for twenty-four hours, and then plugged many times into the chest of Gendhis. 


“Dragon talks, young man!” susena who felt the pain of her daughter. At first glance he glanced at Kalini who looked down more and cried.


“Then, this is it. I suggest you go home now. But before that, please bring home all the gifts you gave to Gendhis. Luckily my son hasn't had time to open it all yet, because he's too busy observing the ring. Oh, yes, so remember. The ring is back too, Dhis,” Susena said.


“Do not, Son. Please don't give anything back. It's all yours. Even if you're not married to my son, I really don't want to break up with you, Gendhis. Honestly, Auntie really likes your nature and figure,” pinta Kalini at length.


“Consider, those items as a sign of apology,” sahut Chand lightly. The look on his face looks very flat and cute.


Hearing this, Gendhis was getting up. “By not reducing respect for Aunt Kalini. Let Aunty take this pretentious aunt out of my house,” growled Gendhis with a trembling voice.


“Padahat I also really like the figure of a beautiful and friendly Aunt. My aunt reminds me of my mother. He is also friendly and cheerful like Auntie,” said Gendhis full of regrets who was soon adopted by Susena.


“From the beginning I liked cheerful, friendly and kind women. That's the type of dream woman,” chirped Susena who seemed to forget by her anger earlier.


Gendhis instantly nudged his father's arm while glaring.


“One more time, forgive Auntie yes, Gendhis,” said Kalini. He could not hide his sadness and disappointment. “Please do not remove Aunt contact. Auntie wants to say hello occasionally and ask you.”


Genphis did not answer. He seemed to think for a moment until he finally nodded. “See you again, Aunt.” Gendhis grabbed Kalini's hand and kissed him. “Be careful on the road. I hope your son and I will never see each other again on the street or anywhere else. I fear darkened my eyes, continue to unconsciously persecute him,” he said with emphasis as his eyes glared sharply at Chand.


Chand himself did not respond to the vague threat from Gendhis. He only smiled disdainfully as he reached out to Susena's second daughter. “Sorry yes,” he said casually, without any guilt at all.


“Oh, it's okay. Just chill. I'm not that attracted to you either. The face of the market is so, in the Beringharjo market is also a lot,” taunted Gendhis while making lips. Not to forget he rejected Chand's hand which tried to invite him to shake hands.


Now, Gendhis felt the proverb ‘lain in the mouth, another in the heart of’, for in fact, the inner voice of Gendhis cried out Chand's name. The most handsome man in the world. Even Gendhis had written a diary with a page full of the name ‘Chand’.


“Ah, the time is in the Beringharjo market there is a face like Chand? Which side?” ask Susena not to believe it.


“That's the only sale in the North block,” replied Gendhis a little loud.


“Oh, the same prayer mat yes?” susena snapped her fingers. “Yang usually yells: arab tapestry sir, ma'am. Sajadah aladinnya mbak, mas,” exclaimed the three-child widower with a voice that he changed so that it was similar to the sound of the merchant's bell in question.


“Nah,iya, Pa. Absolutely right! Stay on the turban, fit, tuh,” continued Gendhis while widened.


“Ehem.” Deheman slowly Chand stops the absurd chatter of father and son. “If there is no problem, I say goodbye first,” Chand extended his hand again to Gendhis.


Again, Gendish rebuffed him. “No need shaman. Not mahram,” reject Gendhis ketus. Moments later, she kissed Kalini's hand once more, then kissed the middle-aged woman's left and right cheeks which still looked beautiful.


“I am between happy and sad. It's sad, because Gendhis didn't get married. Happy because Gendhis is not a match for your son. So, there is still a chance for us to knit love again like before.” Such is the sound of a message that has entered the Kalini mobile phone.


Hope to worry Susena is waiting for an answer. In the end he had to be disappointed, because after Kalini read the message from him, Chand's mother immediately blocked his number. “Wah, how cruel!” peekkik Susena disappointed.


“Iya, Pa. It's cruel,” reply Gendhis. He thought that his father was pitying Gendhis bad fate.


“I did not expect his attitude to be that cruel,” Susena shook her head slowly while restoring her gray hair.


“Yes, I didn't expect either. Free to have a handsome face if usually only diseakinin,” timpal Gendhis. The tears that he had been holding back from earlier, finally spilled out as well.


The twenty-seven-year-old girl hugged Susena tightly. He spilled sadness there while occasionally rubbing his nose snot on his father's shirt.


Susena herself also looked so moody. “Begini it feels heartbroken,” murmured softly.


Gendhis immediately responded to his father's words with a nod. Susena spoke the phrase to herself.


Meanwhile in the car, Kalini looked mende*sah slowly. With a heavy heart, he had to block Susena's name. The woman is always away from every man who expresses interest in her.


The same is true of Kalini's attitude towards Gendhis. Apart from being unlikely to be interested in fellow women, Kalini also already likes the beautiful and energetic girl, so he decided to keep her contact number.


A moment later, the woman turned her attention completely to Chand. “Try to tell mama, what is the real reason you rejected Gendhis? From yesterday mama asked, you do not want to confess,” urged Kalini.


“Any reason is no longer important, Ma,” Chand try to give up.


“If you don't want to confess, mama will make you turn back to the house of Gendhis!” threatening Kalini not to give up.


“Jeez, Mama. Okay, I want to confess,” said Chand in the end.


“So?” Kalini leaned towards her eldest son.


“The reason I rejected Gendhis is ... because ..”


“Karena?” sela Kalini is impatient.


“Because the face of Gendhis is very similar to that of Binar,” replied Chand lirih.


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