Tough Widow

Panicked

The worry and anxiety disappeared instantly after hearing Ayu's reply. Now Angga hopes to get blessing from his mother. That way, he can step up to a more serious level. However, it is not easy and it still takes a great struggle to break the heart of Missa. 

"I know how to melt my mother's heart." 

Angga put on his watch and then came out. 

The sound of crisp laughter heard from the direction of the living room made Angga curious. He moved slowly closer.

"Eh Angga," said Missa to go to Angga who stood beside the wall. The woman smiled kindly. Pat the son's arm slowly. 

"Nara came here, she brought us food." Appointing a neatly arranged challenger on the table. 

Angga turned his gaze the other way. Reluctant to look at other women besides Ayu. Especially in terms of appearance, Nara is not the woman of his dreams.

"We have breakfast!uk! Mama wants to talk to you too." Blinking one of her eyes at Nara then led them to the dining table.

The mood feels awkward. Although Nara tries to get along, not with Angga. The man will only answer briefly if asked, the rest choose to quietly enjoy food that is difficult to swallow. 

"Are you busy today, Ga?" ask Nara and eat. 

"Hmmmm." answered Angga while staring at his phone screen. 

"Great dearest. The plan is today I want to invite you to come to the exhibition at one of my friend's boutiques." Nara looked lethargic with Angga's answer. 

Miss Winda smiled. "You can set the schedule, Ga. Poor Nara, she needs your support, "bu Winda stressed. 

Not as beautiful as imagined eyes and thoughts that this morning will soon meet with the idol of the heart and his children, precisely the thorns back crosswise in front of Angga. The words of Missa are like commands that must be obeyed. 

If not for following Ayu's advice, perhaps Angga had already left and ignored her mother's request. However, for the love and affection of an overdose he would do anything for the woman. 

"Alright, I'll drop Nara off" Angga replied coldly.

Hope this is a good start. The prayer of the Lord in the heart. 

Angga and Nara were already in the car. They were still silent and looking at each other with their thoughts. 

"Said Aunt Willa Thursday the day after your birthday?" nara asked, breaking the silence. 

Angga let out a long sigh, "Yes." Reduce the speed of the car when you see the red light on. 

"What time is it?" ask Nara kinder. 

"I don't think this year I'm going to make a big event. Just celebrate it with my little family" he said. 

"Little family, you mean?" 

Maybe it's the right time to tell Nara that I already have a wife. 

"My little family. He's my wife and kids. I'll celebrate with them" he explained. 

Nara was not surprised because earlier Missa had told about a woman called Nara. 

"But said Aunt Winda, there will be a party at home," Nara argued like the words of Miss. 

"Whatever, the important thing is that I will still celebrate with my future wife and children. 

Nara's getting upset. It was as if Angga continued to praise that intention rather than himself. 

How beautiful he is to make Angga smitten. I'll prove that I'm more than that girl. 

The car entered the boutique area as designated by Nara. Coinciding with that Angga's phone rang, the name twinkled being able to develop a smile at the corner of his lips. 

"What's up, honey?" he said loudly, showing off his affection in front of Nara.

Do not ask, at this time Ayu's face was like a boiled crab. 

''Sorry to disturb, I just want the bike yesterday that your driver brought," said Ayu restless. 

Because, not only work but he also has not delivered Alifa to school, while Hanan was still at home because his bicycle tire leaked. 

Angga patted his eel. He forgot to tell the driver to return the bike to Ayu's house. 

He closes the connection and asks Nara to come down. 

"Say you want to accompany me?" nara protests while opening seatbelt. 

"But I have a sudden affair, and this is inviolable. Get down quickly or I'll force you," Angga snapped increasingly frantically. Fear of their children being late for school. 

Nara clucked in annoyance. Forced to go down rather than have to accept the anger of Angga. 

Ayu again looked at the clock that was coiled on the wall of the living room. Then look towards the end of the road. Hope Angga comes to pick him up soon. 

"What if I'm late, Ma?" Hanan whined in fear. 

Ayu embraces the little shoulder of the son and calms him down.

"Dear, you'll help you explain to the teacher." 

Hanan shed tears remembering the rules laid out in the school. 

"But he said that it was too late to be punished, Ma," said Hanan faltered with tears. 

Oh Allah, Angga, where are you going? 

Shortly after, the sound of a car horn was heard at the end of the road. Ayu and the children rushed to him. 

Hanan ran ahead of his mother and Alifa. However, the boy stopped looking at what was coming down from the car. 

Papa, he exclaimed in his heart. 

Yes, it turns out that it was the Ikram car, not the Angga. 

Ikram smiled seeing his three children nearby. Though it can't touch at least see they're fine. 

"Mas Ikram," said Ayu surprised. He pulled Alifa's little hand back. Hanan also backed off. 

"You want school? Let papa take you back." The door opens the front of the car. 

Hanan was confused, on the one hand he wanted to arrive at school immediately, but on the other hand was reluctant to be near the father who had ignored him. 

Ayu bowed, he could not prohibit considering the very precarious circumstances. 

Hanan turned his head towards the mother, as if the gaze was asking for an answer from her. 

"As for Brother, Mama's coming," replied Ayu resignedly. 

As a mother, she did not deny if the children remained the blood of the flesh of the Ikram. And shouldn't keep them away. 

Almost stepping, a car stopped behind the Ikram car making Ayu breathe a sigh of relief. 

Finally, the Angga came. 

Ayu smiled faintly, while Adiba directly waved his hand towards Angga who had just descended. 

"Sorry Papa is late" said Angga without caring about the existence of Ikram. 

He immediately opened the front and back doors. 

Without thinking long Hanan and Alifa went straight into Angga's car. 

While Angga approached Ayu who was still in front of her ex-husband. 

"Morning, sir," said Ikram bowed kindly. 

"Morning," answered Angga briefly took over Adiba who was in Ayu's sling. 

"Sorry papa was late for a little business." Kiss both of Adiba's cheeks gently. Showing his affection for the boy in front of his own biological father. 

"Let's go in! Later Hanan is late," Angga invited to Ayu who is still sculpting on the spot. 

Ayu gets into the car, afraid Hanan is late.