Widow Sama The Duda

Widow Sama The Duda
Don't interfere!



Ever since she got word that Good's marriage was being pushed back, Laila became agitated. It's not about the money, it's about the name. Though Laila hoped if the wedding was held in accordance with the date that has been determined. After the wedding, Laila will open a cake shop owned by Ms. Herlin.


Initially Laila thought that with the name already known for the Good wedding, it would not be too difficult when it comes to marketing her homemade cake even though she was still sitting on the bench of SMK.


"Did I meet Mr. Good just once, huh?" laila Mummings.


Before returning home, Laila permits to go to the supermarket. Some of his personal needs are exhausted. Unexpectedly, he met Nice while out of the supermarket.


"Sir, sir, sir," called Laila shouting.


Laila ran after Bagus with her grocery bag. Nice being surprised, stopped suddenly and turned his body around. Laila who could not stop suddenly hit Bagus to bounce and fall. His luggage fell, some even scattered on the floor. While Good only frowned with a confused face.


"Oh, you. Why yell? Just make it a shame" said Good when Laila raised her face.


"Fear of being hunted, Mr. Bagusus went" said Laila.


"Let me help!" said Bagas while extending his hand.


Laila grabbed Good's hand and immediately got up. He tidied his clothes and hair. Do not forget the shopping bag was soon refitted.


"Anyself, sir?" ask Laila.


"Two," replied Good.


"Well, where's the candidate?" ask Laila.


"Who's candidate?" tanya Good.


"Prospective Father" replied Laila.


"In his house," said Good.


"Well, how about time? He said both. What kind of father?" ask Laila.


"You can also count humans, right? It means I'm not alone. Both are with you" replied Good.


"Eh, Kirain is both candidates. I can't say anything?" ask Laila.


"From now on you have spoken, too," replied Good.


"Yes, not sir. I want to say this seriously" said Laila.


"What's? About the canceled cake order?" tanya Good.


"Huh? Uncarried? Bu Indah said only to be pushed back," said Laila sadly.


"What does your relationship need to be? You want some compensation?" tanya Good.


"No, not so, sir. We're talking there yu!" take Laila when you see that Bagus has spoken in a high tone.


"Don't want to" refused Good.


"I paid for it" persuaded Laila.


"You think I'm kere? Can't I pay for it myself?" tanya Bagus by getting her face closer to Laila.


Laila immediately backed down. Trying to get away from Bagus who kept pushing him. Laila was afraid Good was mean to her. Luckily there were good wife candidates who approached them.


"What are you doing here? Not ashamed of what? Many see," said the prospective wife Bagas.


Bagas immediately moved away and left. Without answering the question of his future wife or just saying goodbye, Good passed by. It made the future wife Nice embarrassed and went to leave Laila alone.


Loh, how about to go? You guys why the hell? Well, which one am I after? Good times sir huh? He has a lot of money. He will also pay for the order.


Laila let the future wife Good and went after Good. But not until Laila called Good name, suddenly he stopped his steps.


Well, I'll be mistaken for another actor. Ah, I taught that brother. Let me find out first what caused them to fail in marriage.


Laila turn around. Running after a potential wife Nice. At that time, only the prospective wife Good got into the car. Luckily Laila was still able to chase him and hold him back.


"Sister, one minute! Can I talk?" ask Laila while pulling the hand of the future wife Bagas.


"What's wrong? You cheated on me, Brother Bagus, huh?" ask the woman.


"Son, no. Where was I cheating on you, Mr. Good. I just happened to meet Mr. Good and I want to ask about the order of the cake. But he said," Laila's words were held back when she saw the woman staring intently at Laila.


"I don't have to explain anything to you, do I?" ask the woman.


"Sister, let's talk yu first! Don't misunderstand me. I just want to be friends with my brother. Who knows you need friends" said Laila.


The woman was silent. Right now, that woman needs a friend. No one can talk to him. But is it possible that Laila is the right person to be her story spot?


"Follow to the car!" take the woman.


"Come on!" take the woman.


Laila followed the steps of the woman who walked ahead of her. A bench in the corner of the room was deliberately chosen by the woman. Maybe so that not too many people go back and forth. After all, what he was about to tell me was very privacy.


"You want what pesen?" ask the woman.


"Drink, sister" replied Laila.


The woman ordered two drinks and one snack plate. Sitting across from each other, the woman began to tell stories. The beginning of the story makes Laila choke.


"We've met that time?" ask the woman.


Laila quiet. He was confused as to what to answer. Laila did not have time to answer, the woman again clarified their meeting. Not forgetting that she introduced herself.


"Yes. I'm Winari. The girl who once posed for the same photo as the man who borrowed your cell phone. I was also the woman who bought you the pulse back then. I want to thank you for your kindness for selling external memory on your phone" Winari said.


"Oh my goodness, brother. I don't want to talk about it anymore" said Laila.


"I have to tell you because my marriage with Brother Bagus is also canceled because of my ex-boyfriend," said Winari.


"Huh? Really true?" ask Laila.


Winari also explained that Good canceled their marriage because her ex-boyfriend came back. Bad Winari in front Good. Winari admitted that with her ex-boyfriend who was then engaged and had prewedding photos. But due to a problem, they agreed to end the relationship.


"This is my second failure" said Winari, covering her face with both palms.


Laila immediately shifted the chair. Sit beside Winari and hug her. Trying to calm the crying woman. Laila also promised to help Winari to persuade Bagus to improve his relationship with Winari.


"You seriously want to help me?" ask Winari.


"Yes, sure. I will go to Mr. Good's house and talk to him. Who knows if he is calm he can also think better" said Laila.


Winari smiled and thanked Laila for her kindness. After that they exchanged phone numbers to be able to tell each other about the results of Laila's struggle.


"Sorry, La. It's late afternoon. Come home! Bu Indah called. Where was nanyain again. Didn't you say the same Miss Beautiful is here again?" ask driver.


"God. I forgot the mang" replied Laila.


Laila immediately parted ways with Winari and returned to the car. He quickly contacted Ms. Indah and immediately apologized. Not much to say, because at this time what Bu Indah wants is Laila to go home as soon as possible.


"How many times have I said. Never worry me," said Ms. Indah firmly.


Laila who had just gotten into the house immediately swallowed her saliva violently. He can only bow down. There was no courage to speak up even to apologize.


The atmosphere in the house was quiet. Occasionally only heard the expression of disappointment Bu Indah accompanied by heavy breathing. Laila tried to dare to apologize. With nothing to cover, Laila recounts what happened in the supermarket.


"You don't have to interfere, Laila. You are a nobody," said Ms. Indah reminded.


Laila silently heard Ms. Indah's comments. Though initially Laila had thought that if Bu Indah would be proud of her when she could help both of them to be able to fix the problem between them.


"You're in the room! Shower, eat and rest. Use your time and your head to think about your duties at school" said Bu Indah.


"Yes, Mom." Laila nodded and immediately went to her room.


Laila closed the bedroom door and leaned against the door of her room that had been tightly closed. The grocery bag he dropped was right beside his weakly standing body. In just a matter of seconds, Laila dropped her body slowly until she sat on the floor. His back was still tight with the door leaf.


Laila's head bowed. Without a sound, Laila vented her regrets. He really did not expect that Ms. Indah would be that disappointed in him. Not yet relieved of his anxiety, Laila's phone shook.


Her hand reached into her phone which was kept in the pocket of a skirt. The name Winati is clearly displayed on the screen of his phone. This made Laila even more confused. I think he wants to repeat time. Pretending not to care about all that happened between Pak Bagus and Winari. But the rice has become porridge. Laila had already taken a step.


I'm sorry, Brother Winari, I can't answer Brother's call right now. I'm rattled. Go to bed first, eat first, and then mand first.


Laila immediately took a shower and changed clothes. Then he went to the kitchen to eat. Ahead of bed, Laila immediately worked on her PR without opening a chat message on her phone.


New Winari message opens this morning. Laila tried to apologize if she could not continue her plan. But Winari could not accept the unilateral cancellation that had promised to help him to fix everything.


"Now, La?" ask Winari.


"I have many more tasks, Brother." Laila tried to lie.


"Come, La. You promised you'd help me, "persuade Winari.


Laila became confused and could not bear to hear Winari crying again.


"Yes, I'll think about it again" said Laila.


"I need your help, La. Right now, only you can help me. I'm sure Kak Bagus must have heard your words," said Winari.


Laila shook her head when she heard Winari was so sure of her. He himself was not sure at all. They decided not to get involved in their relationship. But Winari's crying and whining make Laila not bear.