
In the new Widya residence.
That morning Aldi was seen sitting at the dinner table with his wife, Kanaya.
"Widya where, Mas?" tanyakanya.
Aldi just shrugged his shoulders.
"Mas don't be so indifferent, dong. Widya is already the legal wife of Mas. Mas also have to treat it as it should be," Kanaya said.
"From the beginning I didn't want him in this house. I married her not because of my will. It was all a mistake."
Not long ago Widya appeared from the kitchen.
"Have you eaten, Wid?" ask Kanaya.
"Be-be-lum, Mom."
"Don't call me mom, just call me Naya. Here eat with us. Cooking time does not come to eat," said Naya while pulling a chair.
Although a little clumsy, Widya approached the dining table and occupied the chair.
"I left first, it was too late" said Aldi.
"Recycle your food first, Mas."
"I'm full already." Aldi kissed Kanaya's forehead and then just paused from the room.
"Wait, Mom! Are you the same as Widya? She's your wife too."
"I'm late." Aldi glanced cynically at Widya before actually leaving the house.
Painful indeed. Although she was officially Aldi's wife, she always treated Widya like a stranger. When his first wife Kanaya told him to sleep in Widya's room, Aldi chose to sleep on the living room sofa. For him, his marriage to Widya was just a formality because of an incident that night.
"Your face is pale, are you sick?" ask Naya.
"No, ma'am .. uh, Nay."
"Yes, you eat a lot, I go to teach first. If there is need of any telephone with a home phone in the living room. My number's in the phone book."
"Well, Nay."
"I go first, Assalamu'alaikum."
Kanaya left the room.
As usual, when the house is empty, Widya will clean it, not least the terrace. Until one day two neighbors who lived not far from the house passed by.
"Who is that woman?" ask the girl in blue.
"I don't know, I just saw it, too" replied the yellow-clothed woman.
"Sorry, who is this mother?" ask the yellow girl.
"Ehm .. I-my sister mbak Naya."
"Oh, sister. Since when do you live here?"
"Ehm .. one Week."
"Ti-ti-it's okay, ma'am."
"I'll excuse you then."
Both women left Aldi's house.
"Hufa! How long should I pretend to be Naya's sister? So siri's wife, uh, my man is so damn, cold-rich refrigerator," Widya grumbled.
Being at home alone, of course makes Widya bored. He decided to take a walk out of the housing complex.
After a short walk, he decided to stop at a park.
At times that are not too late the park is still quite crowded with visitors who just walk or buy food in the carts that line the park.
"Away alone, Mom?" greet a man who without his permission just sat beside him.
"Yes," Widya answered briefly."
"Didn't Mom have any activity?" ask the man again.
"Why indeed?"
"Ehm ... What if my mother accompanies me?"
"meaning?"
"We're having fun. I just mention the rates."
"God. What do you think I am a woman? I still have my pride."
"Come on, don't sell it so expensive. I know, Mom's here because I feel lonely." Suddenly the man held Widya's hand. Sontak Widya brushed it off.
"Go you! Don't bother me!"
"Come on, just an hour," persuaded the man.
"Go from before me or I'll yell at you thief!" threaten Widya's.
Instead of being afraid, the man tried to wrap his hands around Widya's waist.
"Please! A thief!" widy's loud scream made the man panic. He ran from in front of Widya. Due to lack of caution, he accidentally hit a baby carriage that also visited the park. As a result, the man fell down on the grass.
"Catch that guy! He wanted to harass me!" shouted Widya from a distance. For some reason the sound of her screams attracted the attention of the woman standing near the baby carriage. He decided to approach Widya.
"Sorry there is an ap …"
How surprised the young woman when she saw Widya's face.
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