Reaching the Heart of the Widower

Reaching the Heart of the Widower
Welcome Baby Aldio



After meeting with the board of teachers and school officials, we decided to raise Icha to the second grade, considering Icha is actually a smart and intelligent child, just because her psychic condition was a little shaken.


The decision got the pros and cons, there were some teachers who said it was unfair to other students, who struggled to learn to get the best grades.


But if Icha is not promoted to second grade, will it not increase his lack of confidence? Moreover, he just lost his mother.


After I finished sharing the report, the class trip came, I spent the holidays at home reading a lot of books and gardening in the yard.


This afternoon, you invited me to visit Om Banu's house, because today, Baby Aldio has returned home.


I did not reject the invitation of the Father, I also miss Baby Aldio, Icha and Kenny.


Let me keep my curiosity in Kenny, even if it is only in my heart, no one knows how I feel, including Father and Mother.


"Come fast, boy! You've been inside for a long time!" call the Father who was in his car, I was in a hurry to get to him and immediately get into the car.


Mother seemed to be running around from the direction in coming at us who were about to leave.


"This is for Mr. Banu's grandson!" my mother said while thrusting a gift at me.


"Yes ma'am, we're saying yes ma'am!" pamitku to mom. Mother nodded her head while waving her hand.


We immediately went to Om Banu's house.


After arriving, he immediately parked his car in front of Om Banu's house. We also went down.


After pressing the bell of the house, Mbak Nur also appeared and opened the gate, we were immediately invited in.


In the family room, there was a large baby box covered with mosquito nets.


Icha was seen watching TV with Om Banu, Mbok Sumi was seen folding baby clothes.


"Eh, there's a teacher!" mbok Sumi.


Om Banu immediately turned and approached us.


He shook Om Banu's hand and they embraced each other


"Happy Banu! Your granddaughter's beautiful!" praise Father.


"Thank you Brata! Come sit down you guys! Sum!! Make drinks!!" shouted Mr. Banu.


"Yes Sir!" sahut Mbok Sumi who immediately rushed to the kitchen.


I got closer to the baby box, baby Al seemed to fall asleep. So tiny and cute, her hair was bushy and straight, like Kenny's.


Ah, Kenny, where he is, I haven't seen him in a long time. Suddenly a feeling of longing burst into the recesses of my heart.


Slowly I picked up my little baby Aldio, he seemed to be asleep.


"You're fit to hold Din's baby!" chirping Om Banu suddenly.


"Om Banu could have!" sahutku shame.


I immediately sat down to join them while holding baby Al.


"Brata, Dini already have a candidate yet? Don't leave your daughter alone for long! You'll have no grandchildren!" om Banu.


My Father's face looked clouded, how many times have you also betrothed me to the children of relatives, but I always refused them.


To me my heart belongs only to Kenny, though I know we are not a match and Kenny never looks at me.


"How can you have a grandchild, Dini is difficult to match with people, I'm also surprised!" lamented Father.


Mbok Sumi came to us.


"Here let Dedek Al Mbok Sumi be fat, pity the teacher's mother will be pegel!" mbok Sumi said while thrusting her hand to grab baby Al, I then held the baby to my chest.


"No need, let me be the same!" my sergeant.


"Then Mbok make milk first yes, later if Dedek Al thirsty, just drink, it's time too!" mbok Sumi said as he headed towards the kitchen.


"Banu, where's Kenny?" ask Father.


"As usual, the most he shut himself up in the room, since his wife had not been so quiet, he hardly ever said anything!" om Banu.


I heard it so sad, I used to be jealous and hurt because he chose Felly, but it hurts even more than that.


I used to think that, as long as Kenny was happy enough, with whoever he was, I could hold my own heart, but right now he's not happy, what should I do?


Before long Mbok Sumi came while giving me a bottle of milk.


It just so happened that baby Al had woken up, he must be thirsty, I immediately thrust the milk bottle into his mouth, sure enough, the tiny baby immediately sucked it.


"Din, you play here often, you seem to fit in with Aldio, all the child-care training!" om Banu.


"True Din, rather than at home work you just read books and gardening, mending take care of babies, who knows that you will get married quickly!" timpal.


I just kept quiet to hear what they said, actually I also want to help take care of Baby Aldio.


But I know myself enough, Kenny can think that I'm after him.


"Rata, I was thinking too, pity Kenny if always late in grief, I want to find him a companion, pity also his children no one takes care of him, Nur is always busy taking care of Icha, Icha, Sumi was also already fixated on old to take care of the baby!" om Banu.


"Who are you going to match Kenny with?" ask Father.


"You don't mind if Dini's back in a match with Kenny?" Om Banu looked at Father, then he turned towards me.


"You ask the same man, he'll never be betrothed to your son?" he then lifted his chin towards me.


I was so misbehaved, why did they talk about it, when Kenny was still very much in love with his late wife.


No, I do love Kenny, but that doesn't mean I'll happily accept their wishes for granted.


To me Kenny's happiness is above all else, Kenny never loved me, he wouldn't be happy living with me.


"How's Din??" om Banu's question surprised me.


"Umm .. It seems that no Om, Kenny is still grieving, it is better not to talk about matchmaking.


Suddenly Kenny came down from the top floor of his room, he was already wearing a full jacket, it seemed like he was about to leave.


"Where are you going Ken? It's Om Brata! Give your greetings first!" om Banu.


Kenny immediately approached us and immediately greeted Father.


She glanced at me who was holding her baby.


Then without speaking again, he immediately went out of his house leaving us.


Suddenly my chest rumbled quickly, I was afraid Kenny would do something that ...


Ah, I dare not think.


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