The widow's sealed

Thank you, Dion

Seeing that Sindi's room door was completely sealed shut, Rian returned to his room. Without Mr. Felix, Rian feels that he is empty in Mia's house. The size of the house is very large, with workers who are also quite a lot, but Rian still feels lonely. Especially when Sindi, the only hope turned out to be unable to accompany her.

Rian put his body on the bed. He looked around his room. Broad, but increasingly Rian actually misses his home. Although not too big, but he is free to do anything there.

"Here all things cannot be. I'm feeling this madesu anyway?" rian murmuring.

Close his eyes for a moment. Soon his eyes were opened. He remembered Mr. Felix going to the tomb of Ningsih's mother. Rian got up and sat down on the edge of the bed. Playing his feet that touched the floor of his room.

"Why is the world so narrow? It turns out that I, Brother Mia and Mr. Felix are in a past that is interconnected with each other" Rian told himself.

Rian left his bed and stood by the window. He deliberately opened the window, so that he could feel the cool air at this time.

"Mr Felix again what?" rian murmuring.

A short message was sent to ask Mr. Felix. Rian is worried because Mr. Felix has just recovered from his illness. Even with Dion, he was sure Mr. Felix would not be as open about his pain as he was.

Many times Rian saw his phone. Still quiet. There is no answer at all from Mr. Felix. His heart began to fidget. He's worried about Mr. Felix.

"May Mr. Felix be fine. Get here safely again" muttered Rian.

The drizzle began to wet the ground. Rian began to close the windows of his room as the rain got bigger and wet his window. The wind also began to come, making Rian return to his bed.

The lightening lightning made Rian's head think badly, when he saw the message was not responded by Mr. Felix.

Rian closed his eyes. I wish he woke up and the rain had gone down. No wind and lightning should frighten him anymore. Unfortunately, he could not sleep well.

Rian continued to worry about Mr. Felix who in fact the man was fine. It did not rain at all. If asked why he didn't reply to Rian's message, it's because Mr. Felix didn't play his phone.

"Dion, can we go to the tomb now?" ask Mr. Felix.

"What about tomorrow? It's already night. The tomb is far away and the road to get there is also quite difficult to pass" said Dion.

"Oh yes," said Mr. Felix.

Mr. Felix is silent. He tried to hide his disappointment. The hope is to see the tomb as soon as possible. He wanted to say his regret to Bu Ningsih.

"You go to sleep first!" said Mr. Felix.

Looks like Mr. Felix knows that Dion is cape. Perhaps it was also one of the causes of Dion's retreat to the tomb.

"Master is also better istirshat" said Dion.

"Dion, I hope you don't forget that I'm your father-in-law" Felix said.

Dion realized his mistake.

"Where might I forget, Pah." Dion awkwardly tried to get used to calling Mr. Felix as Papa.

"Yes, thank goodness. Now you sleep! Rest because tomorrow I want you to take me to Mia's mother's grave" Felix said.

"Yes, congratulations sir!" said Dion.

His body that was indeed feeling quite tired made him unable to lie. He went to sleep and rested his body.

Seeing that Dion was already sleeping soundly, Mr. Felix stared at the ceiling of his room. The pretty face of Bu Ningsih was wandering around. Fantasy makes longing and regret even more rebellious in his heart.

Get up and go to the kitchen. Mr. Felix took the water and drank it. He tried to keep himself sane. At last he heard the voices of people outside the house.

"Sir, where are you going?" ask Mr. Felix.

"We are patrolling" replied one of the three people who passed by Mia's house in Bandung.

"Ronda?" ask Mr. Felix.

The German man was apparently foreign to the word patrol used by local residents. They explained the meaning of the word patrol until finally Mr. Felix understood what the term patrol was.

"Sir Bule, what's going on here?" ask citizens.

"You go to Bu Ningsih's grave. You guys patrolled past Bu Ningsih's grave?" ask Mr. Felix.

The three men laughed. Mr. Felix seemed to frown upon seeing their response to his question. Why did they answer the question with laughter? Maybe that makes Mr. Felix clueless.

"Sir Bule, where's the patrol to the tomb?" ask one of the citizens.

"Aren't they passing?" ask Mr. Felix.

Mr. Felix apparently did not know that the tomb of Bu Ningsih passed through the area of pesawahan and quite far from the settlement. So where might the patrol get to the grave area.

"Absolutely Mr Bule ready for Bu Ningsih?" ask one of the people.

Mr. Felix is silent. He analyzed the gazes and expressions of the three in turn. Be honest? Or should he just lie?

"I'm his brother" replied Mr. Felix after weighing the possibilities he would have if he had been honest.

"Brother? Just found out that the late Bu Ningsih had a brother Caucasian," said one resident.

"Oh, it's appropriate that Ms. Ningsih go abroad. Because there's a brother there," said another citizen.

"Yes" replied Mr. Felix briefly.

Despite his doubts, he tried to follow the conversation of the three citizens. Perhaps by pretending to be Bu Ningsih's brother, Mr. Felix could seek information about Mr. Baskoro.

"Want to go around or have a cup of coffee here?" ask Mr. Felix.

"Well, is there free coffee?" ask citizens.

"There," replied Mr. Felix.

"Want coffee but not yet around. How ya?" ask one of the people to the other.

"You go around let me make coffee here" replied another resident.

"Enak. Indiscriminately," said one of the residents.

"Then I go around so we can make coffee back home" said Mr. Felix.

"Ah, is Mr bule serious? Time to follow ronda. There-there is," said one of the residents.

"Why is that why? Can't you?" ask Mr. Felix.

"It's not okay, but we're not good" said one resident.

"What if the coffee is taken to the patrol station? Going home around us having coffee at the post, Mr Bule?" ask one of the people.

"May," replied Mr. Felix.

Mr. Felix brought coffee and immediately followed the three citizens who were patrolling. The three citizens with the sheath coiled around his body, attracted the attention of Mr. Felix. While the three residents seemed happy when they saw the amount of coffee brought by Mr. Felix.

"Round around first!" said one citizen.

"Yes" replied Mr. Felix.

Stale chatter about the situation in the area began to occur. Mr. Felix is listening to everything. He really wanted to know about the area, before knowing about the life of Bu Ningsih and Mia while there.

"Where is Ms Ningsih's husband?" ask Mr. Felix to pretend.

"Well, since the divorce with Ms. Ningsih, Mr. Baskoro left because he was able to get compensation from his son-in-law" replied one of the residents.

"Holy?" ask Mr. Felix.

"He was his first son-in-law" replied one of the residents.

Mr. Felix who only knew Dion as Bu Ningsih's son-in-law was quite surprised by the information he had just heard. He began to pry information about Bu Ningsih. Anger and disappointment were raging in his heart.

You are so evil Baskoro. You hurt the woman I love most incessantly. If only you were alive, I would have killed you with my own hands.

"Sir Bule, are you okay?" ask one of the people.

Mr. Felix awakens in the reverie of his anger. His hands that were still tightly clenched started to soften.

"I'm sorry, I just can't imagine how Ms. Ningsih's life suffered back then" Felix said.

"But fortunately there was Mia. From SMP Mia who helped finance Bu Ningsih," said one of the residents.

"Mia's? Helping financially?" ask Mr. Felix.

The story of Mia begins. Almost his tears fell, when he heard his flesh and blood suffer. He who had been living well in Germany, did not know at all that his biological children had been washing workers even since he was in school.

Even when she found out that Mia was married at a very young age and only because of economic demands, until finally Mia twice became a widow, making her heart ache to pieces. He could not imagine the difficulty of Mia's life. The journey that Mia went through was not only winding, but steep and dangerous.

You're lucky to meet Dion, Mia. I'm sure Wira won't let you down. He must have been a good father all along. Mia, I don't want to see your tears of sadness. Enough already! Now is the time to be happy Mia. I'll make you happy. Whatever way.

Mr. Felix spent the night with the citizens. He got a lot of bitter reality experienced by two very meaningful women in his life.

The information filled his head. His patience is almost over. Her chest started to cramp. By reason of drowsiness, Mr. Felix has permission to go home.

When he got home, he went to the bathroom. Put both hands under the faucet and wet his face that he deliberately wanted to wash. His face was red, a sign that he was really angry. His fist repeatedly slapped on the bathroom wall.

"You are impudent Baskoro" said Mr. Felix with his teeth tightened.

Looking at the wall clock, Mr. Felix immediately went inside his room. He opened his body and tried to close his eyes. Trying to calm his heart for a moment.

Until the morning came, Dion got up and massaged his head slowly. He opened the curtains and windows. The breeze made it fresher as the morning oxygen began to enter his lungs.

After a long time, he went to the bathroom and prepared to go to the tomb. But as he was about to take Mr. Felix, he saw the door of his room open. The German man was still sleeping well.

Dion abandoned his intention to leave early. He went out to find breakfast. On the way, there were a lot of people staring at him. Not a little gossip of mothers in the stall that makes him have to delinquent eyes because tired of the ravings that corner his wife.

"I love my wife with everything she has. She said it was nothing, but to me she was a very special woman. Excuse me," Dion said before leaving the shop.

Dion's words silenced the mouths of gossiping mothers. Now only left behind an envy that increasingly pierced the heart. They didn't expect Mia to be so lucky. Those who think Mia is only used by her rich and handsome husband, it turns out to have to accept the fact that Mia is loved so deeply by her husband.

"Oh, where did Mia pellet come from? How can you get that perfect one?" said one of the mothers.

"Hussst, don't be. Later if heard with her husband, it can be a long affair." One of them reminded.

"I don't think it out. Si Mia really can yes three times married all the same rich," said the mother.

"It's good, it's good" said one of them.

"Tok is now a bear Mia anyway?" ask her satubya in an annoyed tone.

"From the length of her business with her husband? Horrified. People who make money can do anything," said one of them.

"As far as ah" said the mothers who then left the stall.

After one of the mothers left, soon they disbanded. Afraid that Mia's husband would come back and disperse them. But not for long, the gossip continued in one of the houses because they were not satisfied with the gossip about Mia.

Mia has always been an interesting topic for every gossip. Naturally, they consider Mia's story like a fairy tale. Where the poor are always happy with the endless treasure. And the boundless love of the handsome prince.

In that house the handsome prince was sitting and playing his cell phone. He diverted his anger by calling Mia. Seeing the beautiful woman along with her two twins, made her anger decrease and slowly disappear.

"Dion" said Mr. Felix, rubbing his eyes.

Dion who had just finished his call immediately turned to the source of the voice. He saw Mr. Felix with eyes still red.

"Wake up?" ask Dion stale.

"I'm bad luck?" ask Mr. Felix.

"No problem Pah. Let's have breakfast!" bring Dion.

After taking a shower, Mr. Felix sat down opposite Dion for breakfast this morning. Silence, neither of them spoke. They were silent with their own thoughts.

It feels like Mr. Felix thanked her for lifting Mia from her life's misery. Blessing his biological children with genuine love. But his tongue was a little bit off when he faced his daughter-in-law.

Maybe I'll find a good time to thank you.

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