Tough Widow

Crackle

Ayu is not a child anymore. She is now the mother of three grown children. Caring for without help from an ex-husband or anyone else. Exerting energy to make a living just for their sake in order to live properly. Feeling the bitter sweetness of life for several years alone. Understand what to do and what not to think about. 

As time went on, he could only pray and try. Because it is the only way to reduce the burden of shackling. Making patience as the key to the end of his life story later. 

''You don't work, Mom?'' ayu asked Angga who had just opened the door of the room. 

''Work, but I miss you.'' Kissing Ayu's forehead from the back. Teasing and continue to tease the wife who seems busy typing. 

Just two hours they separated, Angga could not bear to just look at Ayu's photo. He wanted to breathe in the scent of the woman's body. Feel the sensation that makes him drift into another realm. 

''Don't mode, Bang, '' Ayu's great-grandson without stopping her fun-loving finger dancing on top of the keyboard. Consider Angga's longing is just a wild fombalan. 

''Really, if you don't believe just ask my heart.''

Ayu couldn't help but laugh. She had to turn off her laptop to welcome her husband. 

''Heart, who do you really miss?'' Pointing to the chest of Angga covered in a white shirt. 

''You, dear, '' Angga replied. 

''Are you sure you only miss me?'' tanya Ayu made sure. 

''Yes, I'm sure, it's only you that I love during his time Angga replied still in his cute voice. 

The door was knocked from the outside to knock them out. 

''Enter!'' Ayu pushed Angga's body. Pretending to tidy up the hijab that is already neat. 

Although the husband and wife are still embarrassed if his intimacy is witnessed by others, especially their own employees. Especially when they are in a public place. Must maintain attitude even though the superior. 

It was ice coming. The woman gave Ayu an invitation. Yes, the letter that was awaited from yesterday, has now arrived. Unfortunately, it wasn't the man who drove her. 

''Sorry, Madam. Mr. Ikram said he could not stop by because there was an important and sudden affair, said Ais explained. 

''All right, thank you.'' A little disappointed, but yes, the important thing was invited by the ex. 

Ayu opened the invitation and saw the name of the bride-to-be. Glanced at Angga who was sitting on the sofa.

''Ikram Kusuma and Ayu lestari.''

''Whatt???''

Instantly Angga threw his phone with origin while moving. Staring at Ayu with an intimidating look. As if it was the worst news he had ever heard in his entire life. 

''Really, maybe misprinted times huh?'' said Ayu holding back a laugh.  

Angga rushed over to Ayu and snatched the invitation. Make sure the wife is wrong to say the name. 

Yeah, it turns out he was just tricked. 

"There is no Ayu Lestari name here," said Angga pointed to the name Melati Sukma. 

"There is no embodiment. Why?" tanya Ayu smiled wryly. 

Without warning Angga landed a soft kiss. Pressing the nape of the neck until the kiss feels deeper. 

''Lestari Shrine is only mine and until anytime it will be mine.'' Angga rubbed Ayu's lips then returned to the sofa. Continue replying to a message from Wendi. 

''Yes, now you go there! I want to continue the work, ''' drive Ayu seriously. He can't possibly focus if there is Angga who continues to disturb. 

''Promise me you won't look at other men.'' Angga put the phone in his pocket.  

Looking at Ayu who raised both of her fingers. ''I promise, Honey. Now go, I beg you, pinta Ayu. 

Angga immediately left, not because he fulfilled Ayu's orders but because there was a sudden meeting. 

Car stopped under a red light. How surprised when he accidentally saw Hanan sitting with the girl who was coming home at that time. They were at a cafe not far from his office.

Angga took a picture of Hanan and Chika then returned to drive his car after the green light. Stopping him not far from where Hanan is. 

Pick up the phone and call the man. 

''Hello, Pa,'' said Hanan to start the conversation. His voice sounded calm and the noise of the vehicle remained audible. 

''Where are you noisy?'' ask Angga fishing. 

There was laughter. ''School, Pa. Why then?'' hanan asked still with his little laugh. 

Angga let out a long breath. 

''Alright, careful! Don't let you lie to mama and papa, Angga replied insinuatingly and then hung up. 

Hanan digested the last sentence of Angga. Sipped his juice that stayed a little. His eyes wobbled to and fro obscuring the visitors around him. 

Why are you talking like that, lest he see me?

Hanan's heart was racing. Swallowed his juice with great difficulty. Cold sweat begins to pour through the pores. 

''Chik, I have to go, '' said Hanan hurriedly. 

Chika followed Hanan from behind. 

''What's up?'' ask Chika to make sure. 

Hanan called the passing vehicle. ''I'll tell you later, now go, we can't go anymore.''

Hanan opens the car door, letting Chika in. 

Hope no one knows. 

Hanan propelled his motor at high speed. Wishing that what was feared really did not happen. 

Papa Angga can't speak the origin. Has he been watching me, or paying people to spy on me. 

Hanan's a little fucked up. Stopping his bike near the city park. 

''What should I say, if lying would be even more wrong.''

Disappointed at the mistakes made. 

I have to ask for help from oma.

Wearing his helmet then split the road to the house of Winda's mother. Only that woman was the only one who could help him at this moment. 

Hanan's arrival is no stranger, but his more spoiled attitude makes Miss Winda wonder. 

''You why? Mama's scolded?'' guess Miss Winda. 

Hanan shook without a sound. ''No, Oma. I just want to play, he replied casually. 

Miss Winda told the waiter to prepare food for Hanan. Ask them to make their bed. 

''I can stay here tonight, right Oma?'' ask Hanan expectantly. 

''Oma is happy if you want to stay here. But you and Mama don't have a problem, do you?'' tanya Bu Winda investigated. 

Hanan doesn't usually stay at his house and that sounds strange. 

Hanan nodded again. Because, he did not know what would happen later if his mother found out about the incident earlier. 

Did I ask for help oma alone, but it will definitely make mama even more angry. 

Hanan chose to go straight to the room. Compounding reasons to defend themselves if if if if Angga really caught him.