The Rich Widow

Bonus Chapters

After Arman's departure, Bu Ningsih really became someone different. He prefers to be quiet and sometimes likes to cry alone. Ririn, the first daughter of Bu Ningsih was forced to stop working as a TKW and return to her country to take care of her mother.

Like today, unbeknownst to Ririn, Ms. Ningsih made a warm cup of coffee and then placed it on the table. He sat there and called out Arman's name.

"Arm! Son, here's your coffee. Do not for long, the coffee will be cold hunted," said Bu Ningsih.

Ririn who was busy tidying up Bu Ningsih's room, was shocked to hear the middle-aged woman's voice. He immediately ran to the room and approached her.

"Mom! What's the mother doing here? And who is this coffee for?" ririn asked in surprise.

"Eh, Ririn. This is coffee for your sister. He said he wanted coffee. So yes, I made it," replied Ms. Ningsih with a smile.

"Arman asked for coffee? Oh my goodness, Mother. Arman is dead. Please, please remind her," said Ririn while crying softly.

"Ish, you're fuckin', Rin! Arman said he was dead. Arman is alive. He just asked for coffee and now he's in the bathroom. He said it was already sultry," explained Bu Ningsih while chuckling.

Ririn was a little upset. He immediately approached the bathroom and opened the door wide. "Now I see! Where is he? There's nobody here, Mom!"

Ms. Ningsih got up and walked over to the bathroom. The middle-aged woman turned her head into the bathroom and now she realized that there was no one in the narrow room.

Ms. Ningsih was crying hysterically again. He screamed, calling Arman's name. Her regret was so deep that the middle-aged woman could not accept the harsh reality that Arman was dead.

"Sup ...!"

"Easy, Mom. I'd better let Arman go. Let her calm down there," Ririn reminded, hugging the old body of Bu Ningsih.

After a few minutes later. Ms. Ningsih was exhausted and eventually fell asleep. Now it's time for Ririn to resume her pending homework.

"This is a delivery from Miss Nadira and Mr. Andrew for you" he said.

Ririn smiled with teary eyes. This is the umpteenth time they provide help for him and also his mother. Rice, eggs, coffee, sugar, oil and all staples are available and enough to last a month or so.

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot." The middle-aged man handed her an envelope with some money. Just like the previous months.

"Thank you very much, sir. Please give my thanks to them. May their families always be happy" Ririn said with teary eyes.

Knowing that the family of Bu Ningsih no longer have income, Nadira and Andrew also intend to help meet their needs.

Meanwhile.

"How, Honey?"

Andrew, who was impatient, seized the pregnancy test that was still in Nadira's hands quickly. Nadira tries to evade, but can't. The pregnancy test had already changed hands into the hands of her husband.

"Ah, Andrew!" Nadira bent his face and hugged the burly arm while leaning his face.

Andrew hurried to look at the tiny object and after seeing the results, he shouted in excitement.

"Yahoo! Thank you, my God!" Andrew raised Nadira's tiny body for a moment then hugged her tightly.

"Thank you, Nadira. Thank you for being a mother to my son" Andrew said.

"Together, my mother."

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