The Love Story of Single Parents

The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapter 200. Good news from Wisang



Chapter 200. Good news from Wisang


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" Sep slashing soul, my mind tormented for holding a longing that will never be healed!"


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The wheels of life continued to wiggle. Rotate in the direction of those who every day are not tired of chasing the sun. Life goes on, and time goes on.


A week passed, Friday was apparently the day that coincided with the 40-day event of Rangga's departure. Dhira found out after he called Shinta this morning.


Regretting that she did not know, today she and her husband intend to visit Shinta's house. It's late, but it's better.


Intention to visit Shinta's house quickly when he just returned from BL koya, urung done . because suddenly he did not feel well, the day after returning to the city of J. Understandably, she was pregnant and the thought attack must have made her not okay.


" Will we go directly or wait for Wisang mas?" Dhira who was busy arranging luggage to give to the house Shinta asked her husband.


" We go first. Wisang had my info. Just, I can't call this Danan. I haven't seen him in a long time either!"


Abhimanyu's face was lethargic. I don't know why he felt his best friend was not what he used to be.


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Pa Ali appeared to visit the day before the event at the title. A common event in the form of studies attended by the memorizers of sacred verses. Send prayers to the soul of Rangga who has left first to the unreachable place.


Her in-laws came with news that Ms. Nisa still could not be spoken to normally. Making Shinta's heart go wrong. He felt sorry for the mother of his late husband.


While Dian, Rangga's brother could not leave for the city because of the dense duty. The increasing crime rate makes the newly appointed Dian to be the Police Chief in one of the districts in the U city, rather difficult to take his time.


" Papa wants to talk!" Mr. Ali was seen standing as Shinta's body swayed as she was washing furniture in her kitchen, after the event ended.


They sit in the middle room which still looks the rest of the event yesterday afternoon. The tapestry title is also still not revealed. The house looks quiet. There was only Shinta and Mr. Ali.


" Papa can not long leave your mama. She's at home the same condition!" said Mr. Ali looking at Shinta who looks tired and sleepless.


" Papa just wanted to say. This is your home, you are entitled to this house Shin. All rights to all the relics of your husband. Please don't be confused about that!"


Shinta was still sitting in silence, hearing the gray man before her.


" Papa knows you love Rangga with all your heart. But, before you ask may not even cross your mind and mind, let papa talk!"


Shinta looked at the face of her in-laws who also looked very tired. The TNI retired are really a real form of tranquility.


" I hope you're not shackled by my son's departure. I allow, even fully support if one day you want to go back to the household!"


" She..." Shinta disagreed. The forty-day event of her late husband just finished in the title. And her in-laws even discuss things that are not at all tucked in her brain.


" You have the right to go on with your life, son!" pak Ali stared at Shinta's sad bead of eyes. He knew, the departure of Rangga clearly ravaged the life of the woman in front of him.


" Pa please don't discuss this... Shinta...."


" It must be discussed!" cut off Ali quickly.


"It would be very guilty if papa didn't say this"


Shinta grimly. He did not want to talk about this when his heart just seemed to die. The woman swallowed her saliva because she felt uncomfortable. Really am.


" The point is papa has said this far in advance. Papa is not not impartial to his own son. But you...."


" You deserve to be happy and have children...."


" What does papa mean?" Shinta stared intently at her in-laws.


" Papa knows I've been unable to love happiness for my son. Even until Rangga ninggalin Shinta!" With a quivering voice, the woman vented out the outpouring of regret that was piling up in the heart.


" But papa's son still wants to love a woman like me with all his heart. Why should I think about getting married again?" Shinta looked at the calm face of Mr. Ali.


" No one else would accept Shinta for who she is. There's nothing!" the woman spoke while shrinking her tears that would not stop flowing.


Mr. Ali was seen sighing, then exhaling slowly.


" You rest. Papa's plane will be at four in the afternoon. Papa apologized to you. But, papa was relieved because he had said this to you. You have the right to continue living and be happy!"


Mr. Ali patted his daughter-in-law's shoulder lovingly. A moment later he walked into his room. He let time do its job. Clearly, the man knew who was the right person for his daughter-in-law.


Papa is sure you are there now know and you must also be in line with papa Ngga!


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Shinta's residence at 16. 18


Her father-in-law has been heading to the airport since three. Now Shinta is completely alone back in the house.


" I'm sick, I feel sorry for him. So don't ask for a break in the apartment!"


They came almost simultaneously even though they did not make a deal.


" You guys back at the apartment again?" Abhimanyu doesn't believe in any of this.


Wisang nodded, "Mama still does not want to accept Sekar!" the gloomy face is increasingly visible from Wisang. Abhimanyu was sad about it.


Humans are always faced with a variety of problems. They all seem to fight in their respective lives according to the path that has been determined.


" How long has it been sick?" Dhira, who had just got out of the car, was also in talks.


" It's been a week, sleeping mute. If asked the disappearance is just dizzy, it's already mas I want to sleep!" the man was grim when he told his unhealthy wife.


Dhira was stunned, he had also not met Sekar for a long time. But, after saying Wisang dhira smiled knotty and meaningful.


After getting married they were busy, had often met when Sinta da Rangga was still in care the other day. After that, they were busy with their lives.


" Later out of here we immediately look at Sekar ya mas!" dhira looked at her husband.


" Can!" sahut Abhimanyu now wrapped his hands around his wife's waist while walking towards the door of Shinta's house.


" Which Danan, tumben!" Wisang now brought some tentengan hampers for Shinta. All of this was on the orders of Sekar. Fathers take orders.


" Since this month I've rarely seen him make Medsos stories. Usually he's the one who meets the veranda!" abhimanyu light as he walked.


They walked together, into Shinta's house.


The button is pressed three times. It was seen the key boy spinning on the tap almost four times. Indicates if the people in the house already know their arrival.


" Dhira!" Shinta is seen appearing behind the door swinging it.


" I'm sorry I'm late. Sory my sweet heart!" Dhira hugged Shinta's body tightly. Makes the hearts of Wisang and Abhimanyu warm.


Shinta shed her tears. He was happy with his best friend's presence. Forget for a moment the longing between friends, who are now busy in the new household world.


" Let's go in, but it's still a mess!" Shinta invites them to enter the living room while shrinking her tears.


Abhimanyu and Wisang actually pity to see the condition of Shinta. The woman looked thin in the previous appeal.


" This is from Sekar. Sorry he couldn't come, say hello to you!" Wisang handed hampers in the cloth bag that he brought.


" It's a big hassle. Thanks very much. But ', What pain?" a look of anxiety appeared on Shinta's face.


" Don't know Shin, it's been a week. I check even angry continue to me. A headache, a sick stomach. Today it's even a deman!"


" Good God, you shouldn't stay!" Shinta looks grim.


" If I'm not here, he's angry again. I don't know if he's angry, can't think of me!"


For a moment Shinta and Dhira looked at each other and smiled. A Wisang who incidentally fought cold, now it looks like Danan. She was a woman who could probably deduce something from Wisang's short story.


Dhira and Shinta seemed to understand something.


" Wisang, my advice if you want to take him to check not to poly internal medicine. But try taking him to the polystyrene!" Dhira chuckles.


" Yes, that's it!" Imbuh Shinta agrees.


Shinta and Dhira giggled amusedly. Wisang is too stupid if not aware of the symptoms shown by Sekar it.


Wisang looked at Abhimanyu who did not understand anything.


" You mean?" Wisang fused his eyebrows looking at Dhira and Shinta.


Shinta and Dhira nodded with happy smiles.


" Am I also going to be a Daddy? Wisang stands with a feeling of happiness that infiltrates.


" Really?"


" Oh thankyou so much Lord!" Wisang hugged Abhimanyu tightly and kissed his best friend's cheek. Makes the body of Dhira's husband sway to and fro.


Shinta and Dhira chuckled. Indeed, the scene in front of him was successful in making Shinta laugh after a long time he dissolved in sadness.


He felt happy for the happy news from the Wisang family. Really, this makes Shinta momentarily forget her sadness.


" Heh stop Wisang, you crazy hey!!! Abhimanyu with a disgusted face pushed the joyful-looking face of Wisang with lips that were snarled towards him.


" When do you feel my kiss again, right?" Wisang still faithfully embraced his best friend. Dhira and Shinta even got a stomach ache because they couldn't stop laughing.


" Fuck this kid!" Abhimanyu curled Wisang's neck for the mad man to stop.


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