Pursuing the Love of the Widower

Laughing Alone

Susena noticed the tall and sturdy figure standing gallantly in front of her with a hostile look. “Gendhis is not here!” said ketus.

“Yesterday morning he sent me a resignation email, Om. I also went to Grandma Sri's house. Ceu Imas told me that Gendhis had returned to Yogyakarta. That means he is here,” said Manggala politely.

“Yes, he came home yesterday, but he was gone again,” said Susena. His tone still sounded dull. He did not even allow Manggala to enter the house or sit down.

“Where to go, Om?” Manggala suddenly turned tense.

“Ya, where do I know. Genphis is an adult. It's up to him to go anywhere,” Susena replied. He turned back into the house and was about to close the door of his house tightly. However, Manggala hurriedly held the door so as not to close.

“Om, please. I sincerely want to talk to Gendhis,” pinta Manggala.

“I told you, Gendhis is not here. The time you didn't believe? You accused me of lying, huh?” Susena snorted in annoyance while ruffled by the waist.

“It's not so, Om. My point ...” Manggala confusion stringing words. “I just want to marry Genthis, Om.”

“You should have thought of that before impregnating the child of the person,” Susena sneer.

Manggala gasped for a while, before being able to regain control. She smiled at Susena and acted as if she was not bothered at all. “That's part of my past, Om. I'm not a good man, but I swear I love Gendhis very much. For her sake, I am willing to do anything, or turn into whatever it is,”.

“You cannot change just because of someone else. That's the name, it changes not from the heart. If you intend to be better, it should be because of yourself,” Susena said. His attitude began to soften a little when he saw the clear face of Manggala.

“After all, so guys, why can't you just lust a little, anyway?” nagel Susena. “Basic men,” Plus.

“But om ‘kan also men?” manggala Gumam slowly.

“I am gaffer!” answer Susena sewot, then slam the door tight. Before long, he felt a little regretful, so decided to reopen the door wide. “Come in first, deh. We copy first,” take him.

“So Om will tell me where is Gendhis?” asked Manggala enthusiastically.

“I want to invite you to coffee! Who said they wanted to talk about Gendhis. Try her hair removed first, let's not close her ears,” Susena pissed. While Manggala just smiled knot while following the steps of the father of Gendhis into the house.

While the girl Manggala was looking for was busy enjoying the afternoon atmosphere on the beach. He stood on the rocky sand while busy looking for photo objects, then took pictures. Gendhis was determined to take part in an international photography competition to be held in Denpasar.

While taking photos of the sunset, his camera lens caught a crying toddler. The girl seemed to be alone. He sat on the rocks located on the edge of the mangrove forest. Gendhis took the initiative to approach and offer help. He crouched down in front of the toddler while smiling sweetly.

“Halo, little sister. Why crying?” tanyanya gently.

The initially lowered toddler immediately looked up. His round eyes were terrified looking at Genphis. The boy was crying a lot louder.

“Eh, cup, cup. Aunty doesn't have candy. What kind of photo?” persuade Gendhis.

The toddler was immediately silent. He rubbed his cheeks and the tip of his nose as he continued to observe Gendhis. “Photo?” reworked.

“Iya, photo. You want me to take a photo?” haggard Gendhis in toddlers who according to his estimates are still around three or four years old.

“Iya, photo!” The toddler stood up, then jumped up and down. He seemed to be very happy when Gendhis pointed the DSLR camera lens towards the toddler who had a very funny face and was so beautiful. The boy's cry disappeared, changing with a cheerful laugh and adorable manner as Gendhis camera light flashed.

Gendhis and the little girl simultaneously turned to the direction of the voice. A very beautiful woman came running over. His voice looks so worried. Gendhis was wide-eyed when he realized that he had met the woman before.

After successfully digging up the memory, then Gendhis remembered that the woman in front of him who was hugging the toddler with haru was the woman who had embraced Chand at a cafe in Bandung, Bandung, when he finished doing coverage and shooting activities.

“Mbak, thank you, for finding and accompanying my daughter,” said the woman, disperse the daydreams of Gendhis.

“I-this is her daughter?” ask Gendhis.

“Yes, he is indeed a very active child. After a little supervision can be dangerous, even though there are many caregivers around him,” the beautiful woman reached out to the people who had followed her.

“Oh, that's his nanny?” Gendhis counted three men in baby sitter uniforms, standing courteously near the beautiful woman.

“Yes, thank you, yes,” said the woman again.

Gendhis did not know what to answer other than to nod. He kept watching as the beautiful woman carried the toddler away. Gendhis was getting riveted as the tail of his eyes caught a man running from a distance. The closer the figure of the man was, the more clearly Gendhis saw his eyes.

The man was so flexible holding a toddler who had been called by the name Indira. “Yes, geez, Dira. You scare a lot of people,” said the man.

He then intended to embrace the beautiful woman and invite her to pass when he saw Genphis standing frozen in place. “Dhis? How are you here?” ask the man.

“Ka-you also why here?” Gendhis painstakingly gulped as his eyes continued to be glued to the handsome man who was none other than Chand.

“You know him, Brother?” ask the woman while looking at Chand in astonishment.

“Yes, he's Gendhis, who is often told by mama,” Chand replied with a calm smile.

“Oh, Brother Gendhis who is often told by mama,” rejoice of the woman sumringah. “Halo, how are you, Brother? I'm Prajna, youngest daughter mama Kalini.” The beautiful woman named Prajna stretched out her hand to Gendhis while smiling kindly.

“Fatest daughter?” now it was the turn of Gendhis who frowned in astonishment. Don't forget he returned Prajna's handshake.

“He's my brother, Dhis. She has lived in Australia with her husband. Coincidentally now they are on vacation in Bali,” explained Chand.

“Oh,” is just a word that can be said from the lips of Gendhis. “So, she's your sister?” he said a few moments later. It was shaken by a heartbroken cry from Gendhis when he saw Prajna hugging each other with Chand in Bandung first. A scene that is able to turn Gendhis into a little more feminine and happy to dress up.

“Revealed she's your sister?” gendhis repeated a loud laugh, leaving Chand and Prajna confused.

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