Pursuing the Love of the Widower

Coercion of Love

“Aduh failed,” murmured Susena slowly. It was so slow that no one could hear but the angels on his left and right. All this time, Susena has indeed been widowed for too long. His desire to return home, suddenly present when he met again with the figure of Kalini who is his monkey love at school first. However, the web of love that he was about to cast was instantly torn, when he learned of Kalini's plan to match Gendhis to Chand. Susena only hopes Chand rejects the matchmaking plan. Sounds evil, but if it's about feelings will be another story. Susena was only scratching her forehead.

“Mama this what the fuck? Me and this lady don't know each other. How is it possible ...” Chand expressed objection, though he did not have time to continue his words.

“It's precisely because of that, Chand. Mama will give you time to get to know each other first,” sela Kalini still looks excited. He was so enthusiastic about the plan he had made so suddenly.

Chand, meanwhile, chose not to talk much let alone protest again. It would be unethical if she had to argue with her mother in front of people who were strangers to her. Chand prefers to go back to his black hair. “I'm sorry,” said the handsome man later. He got up from sitting down, then nodded politely to Susena. However, Chand did not do the same to Gendhis. The handsome man only stared for a moment before passing by.

Seeing Chand's attitude, of course, Gendhis felt bad. Her happy voice slowly faded. However, he remembered that Chand had complained of a headache. Gendhis comforted his heart with such thoughts.

A little later, Susena finally decided to say goodbye. With a limp step, the man walked towards the car parked in the front yard.

“Actually your feet are you why, Sen?” ask Kalini who just remembered to ask the condition of his old friend's feet.

“Papa sok jago, Aunt,” sahut Gendhis indifferently.

“Shut up, Dhis,” protest Susena immediately. “This was due to an accident while exercising,” said the man. “So, a few days ago my friends invited me to play futsal. I know I even hummed my own feet until it fell and sprained.” Susena grimaced a little after saying that.

“Elegant injury,” sneer Gendhis while helping the father to enter.

“Shut up!” Susena is back in protest. He even clamped his daughter's forehead, before actually getting in and sitting comfortably in the car.

“Aduh, Pa!” gendhis protested while rubbing his forehead. “Often papa nemenin like this, over time I must have lost my memory,” grumbled the girl. “Does Papa want to have a child suddenly his brain becomes clawed because it is often pinned?” grunt Genphis as she passed to the driver's door.

“You're very familiar, yes. I'm happy to see it,” said Kalini who had noticed the interaction between father and son.

“It just looks familiar, Auntie. Originally I was distressed,” said Gendhis while opening the door. Gendhis came in and sat behind the wheel.

“Wah, means fit, Dhis. The depressed man is the cure is married. Guaranteed efficacious and happy,” Kalini said.

“Ah, could have been you. I am also depressed,” said Susena with a big smile, even though in her heart was disappointed. “Ya. I went home first,” pamitnya who was immediately greeted with a wave of Kalini's hand.

“Be careful on the road and thank you!” the woman who still looked young. He continued to stand until the car that Gendhis was driving disappeared from view. After which, Kalini immediately turned around and walked hurriedly towards his eldest son's room on the second floor. “Chand! Open door!” the beautiful widow.

Not long after, Chand opened the room door lazily. “Why else, Ma? I'm so dizzy,” he lamented.

“When will your headache heal?” ask Kalini.

“Where do I know.” Chand clucked slowly. He intended to close the door of the room. However, Kalini immediately held back, then pushed the door leaf firmly. He also walked in. “Yes, Ma. What the fuck, anyway?” chand protests while shaking his waist.

“Just as soon as you recover a headache, you must accompany shopping mama,” stressed Kalini.

“What else to shop for? Not yesterday Mama has been shopping monthly.” The handsome man furrowed his brows an incomprehensible mark.

“Yes!” Chand patted his forehead strongly. Who knows, a headache that is hit can soon disappear. “Already, Ma. Stop this absurd idea.”

“This is not an unreasonable idea huh, Chand!” Kalini started to get emotional. Evidently with rounded eyes and sharp looks he pointed at his handsome son. “Please be honest with Mama, you are a normal male or not!” his jolt.

“Yes, absolutely normal, Ma. Gosh.” Suddenly Chand felt so tired of his mother's attitude. He then threw his tall body into the bed.

“If it's normal, why aren't you interested in finding a partner? Are you still crazy about your brash ex-wife?” cecar Kalini without pause.

“That's exactly it, Ma.” Chand, who was still on his back, covered his beautiful face with both hands. “It is precisely because I have failed to marry, then I must be careful not to choose the wrong partner again.”

“You don't have to bother looking for a partner, Chand. Let Mama choose it for you,” reply Kalini.

“With that strange girl earlier?” Chand straightened his body, then looked at the mother. The look on his face showed that he strongly objected.

“Gendhis is not a strange girl, yes! He's just a little tomboyish. Try to dress her up, she is no less beautiful than Ghea, your shameless ex-wife!” refute Kalini.

“Why the hell, Mama should always carry the name Ghea. I'm sorry to hear it, Ma,” protests Chand while lying down again.

“Chand, you often say that you do not want to make Mama sad again. However, with your attitude as it is now, you have made Mama hurt.” Kalini lowered her head, then pretended to rub the corner of her eye. He knows that Chand's weakness is not being able to see his mother cry.

“Ma, please. Don't be so dong." Chand got up and grabbed the mother.

“If you really love Mama, then you can not refuse this matchmaking. If you refuse, let Mama move from here,” threatened Kalini who hid face in the chest of the field of the son.

“Where does Mama want to move to? To Prajna's place?” ask Chand kalem.

“No, mom does not want to move to Australia. Mama phobia Kangaroo,” replied Kalini of origin. He thought for a while, then brushed off Chand's hand that was coiled around his shoulder. “See that's Prajna, your sister. He'll soon have another child! Don't you want to have Chand descent?” Kalini seemed not desperate to urge his son who was at home single.

“The issue of descent is easy, Ma. Provided you have met the right soul mate,” sahut Chand full of patience.

“How to meet a mate if you don't intend to search. Like it or not, you must marry Gendish! Mama's already matched and sreg a hundred percent with the kid! If you refuse, just be prepared to lose Mama!” threaten Kalini again while pointing one finger at the chest.

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