Pursuing the Love of the Widower

Get Married Directly

“Dhis,” call soft Manggala, make the girl realize from her daydream.

“I-iya,” said Gendhis stammered with a small laugh.

“So, how? Fiancee first or directly married?” bargain Susena.

“Aduh, how ya, Pa,” Gendhis grimacing. His heart was really worried at that moment. The shadow of the failure of the marriage that she experienced with Chand, left a considerable trauma on the girl.

“Do not fiancee, whose marriage can fail,” chirped Hanum, as if knowing the deepest content of Gendhis.

“Terus, according to mbak, how should I go?” Gendhis grew increasingly anxious to hear the response of his eldest brother.

“Why should I ask Hanum, Dhis?” manggala. “Try you think about it first. Ask your heart the deepest. I'll approve all your decisions. Do whatever makes you comfortable and happy,” her advice.

“Yes, geez. Very adem words,” flatter Utari with amazed eyes. “Great adult, the dream type of every woman,” he added.

“Ehem!” Byakta, who did not accept his wife, praised the other man in front of him, immediately cleared his throat as a form of strong protest.

“Iya, yes,” Utari pout. Soon she smiled as she poked her husband's chin. “Neveryone can beat the charm of Byakta in my heart and life,” woo Utari.

“Hadeh,” Susena plopped her breath half in despair. Seeing the affection of her youngest daughter, made Susena feel even more depressed. “Bikin just want you guys,” grunts slowly.

Gendhis himself also paid attention to the behavior of his younger brother. Utari and Byakta look so happy and love each other. For a moment, something sprinkled in his mind. “Once, I want us to get married. No need to ramble with all fiancee events. Faster, better. That's mottoku!” gendhis.

“You sure?” asked Manggala, trying to see earnestness in the beautiful eyes of Gendhis.

“Yakin, Ngga. We met for a few days, not a month. However, I really feel that it suits you. Moreover, we both have been members of a motorcycle gang,” replied Gendhis full of confidence.

“Hah, motorcycle gang?” susena and Hanum are together. Utari did not care. She even joked with her husband.

“I mean Gendhis, motor community, Om,” ralat Manggala.

“Oh,” Susena laughs in relief.

“Yes, already then, we continue eating,” take Hanum. She was about to scoop food into her mouth when Arya, her husband, entered the dining room while holding her two sons.

“Honey, the kids want to take a nap with you,” said Arya.

“Jeez,” Hanum snorts annoyed. His desire to eat his own cuisine, extinct already. “Yes, already, here,” Susena's eldest daughter got up from her seat, then approached and carried her two children.

Seeing the position of Hanum's empty chair, Arya rushed to sit on it. “Later change keep the kids yes, dear,” said Arya casually, then put a mouthful of rice from Hanum plate into the mouth. “Come, eaten. Kok on bengong,” Hanum's husband said to everyone who looked at him in wonder.

“Pity, Madam Hanum never gave me Mas Arya, yes,” the joking Gendhis that made everyone in the room laugh.

However, the joy had to be interrupted when Gendhis's phone rang loudly. Both of his eyebrows were linked when he read Kalini's name on the screen. “Eh, why, nih? How come Aunt Kalini suddenly called?” gumam Gendhis astonishment.

“Thank you, Dhis! Who knows important!” Susena was suddenly excited when her daughter mentioned the name of her first love.

“OK,” Gendhis nodded. Before receiving the call, he took a deep breath first, then exhaled slowly. “Halo, Aunt,” say hello to the sound made as daring as possible.

“Dhis, it's me,” reply to the voice of a man who made Gendhis chest instantly shake.

“Chand?” hiss was shrewd, but Manggala could still hear it clearly. The handsome man immediately turned his head while frowning in astonishment.

“Mama hurts. He wanted me to tell you, but I didn't sign your number. So, I borrowed my mommy,” explained Chand.

Dada Gendhis suddenly claustrophobic hearing Chand's explanation at that time. However, as much as Gendhis could hide it, because Manggala was watching him completely.

“Tante sick what, Chand?” Gendhis deliberately raised his voice, so that Susena would listen.

“Hah, pain?” As expected, Susena's expression looked extremely shocked.

“Her blood pressure dropped dramatically, so it had to be hospitalized. I told you that you are busy working in Bandung, but mama insistent want to tell you,” explained Chand. A moment later, a noise was heard, replacing Chand's heavy voice that disappeared.

“Hello, Son of Gendhis? It's aunt!”

Susena increasingly sumringah when capturing the sound of Kalini for him as dawdry chirping birds in the morning.

“Tante? How is Auntie doing now?” gendhis asked worriedly. Undeniably, a little bit of himself also felt worried about the woman who almost became his father-in-law.

“Still limp, Dhis. Aunty is still told to rest in the hospital. Maybe aunty will recover if you want to see Auntie,” pinta Kalini memelas.

“Ma,” sayup-dyed voice of Chand, about to protest his mother's wishes.

“It so happens that I am again in Jogja, Te,” said Gendhis.

“That's right, Dhis?” kalini's tone immediately rose by several octaves, so Genphis had to keep her phone away from her ears. “You no longer work in Bandung?”

“I still work in Bandung, Te. It's just that, I again have an event that requires me to go home,” said Gendhis while glancing and smiling sweetly at Manggala.

“Then, you want ‘kan jenguk aunty now? Mumpung aunty is still of age, Dhis,” pinta Kalini.

“Aduh, Aunt. Don't talk like that, Gendhis gets scared, nih,” the worry of the girl is growing. Not to mention Susena's own confused attitude. He sat down, stood up for a moment.

“Makanya, jenguk aunty dong, Dhis,” Kalini as if not giving up. He kept pushing Gendhis.

“Alright, Aunt,” Gendhis also relented, while continuing to look towards Manggala to ask for approval.

“I'm coming!” exclaim Susena restrained.

“If you can come by yourself, yes. Aunty just wants to see you,” said Kalini who seemed to know the wishes of Susena.

Again, Gendhis turned to Manggala. After the man who had pledged to be her future husband nodded, then she gave an answer to Kalini. “OK, Aunt. Wait for me to come, yeah. However, forgive Gendhis if you can't come alone,” he said carefully.

“Indeed, who would you like to invite, Dhis?” Kalini asked back.

Gendhis was silent for a moment, then replied, “I came to Jogja with Manggala, Te. She's my future husband.”

“Prospective husband?” kalini's voice sounded trembling. “You want to get married huh, Dhis?”

“Doain yes, Auntie,” replied Gendhis while sharing a very sweet smile on Manggala.

The long-haired man immediately replied to her with a smile that was no less charming and a gentle touch on Gendhis fingers. “Thank you, yes,” whispered Manggala watered down while peeping the back of Gendhis hand.