Widow Sama The Duda

Widow again?

"You're okay, right?" ask chef.

The dreamy Laila did not answer the chef's question. He was still thinking about what would happen to his future fate. Two kids who need a fee, they'll drop out of school if Laila gets fired from the factory.

Laila is now a permanent employee at the factory. Only, the presence of Bagus became a considerable obstacle for Laila. Though initially Laila was happy when she did not meet with Bagus after the wedding took place.

Destiny is so. Sometimes things just don't go according to what we think. But what happens is the best way God gives. That's what Laila always believed.

"Hey," called the chef while gently shaking Laila's shoulder.

"Eh, jeez. What's the matter chef?" laila asked in surprise.

"What do you think? Not fired, is it the same Mr Jacob?" ask Chef.

Fired? The word that made Laila shudder in horror despite just imagining it.

"Ih amit-amythe. Don't be the chef. I will be a permanent employee. Not even fired," Laila said with a frown.

"It's me just nanya loh, La. And you're still wondering why?" ask Chef.

"Long story chef. If the story is now not enough for two months," replied Laila.

"Two months? Like my household," said the chef.

"Huh? Meanin?" ask Laila.

"Yes, my household only lasted two months. I wonder if those days," replied the chef.

"Keep now divorced?" ask Laila.

"Olderly," replied the Chef.

Widow again? Alamak, why is my life related to many widows?

"Patiently yes. I pray that the chef will soon have a new wife" said Laila.

"Where does your husband work?" ask chef.

"I don't have a husband yet" Laila replied.

Oh my god, she's a widow. Mercifully. I'm not so much insecure that he deletins. Widow meets widow.

"Why is that chef smiling?" ask Laila.

The smiling chef immediately shook his head. He became misbehaved when he saw Laila looking at him with her wrinkled forehead.

"Let's cook again!" the chef diverted the conversation.

"Come on!" laila.

The two began to struggle back with the ingredients. Create a pre-ordered menu. Who else if not Jacob. If there is Mr. Jacob, the chef must always be ready with the menu as he wishes.

"Go home?" ask the chef when the job is done.

"I go to the office first" Laila replied.

"To office?" ask chef.

"Yes. Pak Bagus asked me to the office if it was done work," replied Laila.

"Whose good sir?" ask chef.

"Loh, the chef doesn't know Mr Good? He's a friend of Jacob's, sir" Laila replied.

"Sir," replied the chef while shaking his head.

"Means Mr. Good doesn't have this factory, dong?" ask Laila.

"To my knowledge who owns this factory is Mr. Jacob" replied the chef.

"Oh thankfully. Aman," said Laila, wiping her chest.

"Where what?" ask chef.

"Eh, no. It'sit's okay. I went to the office first chef," said Laila.

Laila hurriedly left. He does not want problems with Good known to others. Enough only her Nice self knew this story.

"Excuse me" Laila said as she stood in front of Mr. Jacob's room.

"Laila, comein. It's good to wait for you" said Mr. Jacob.

Laila immediately walked in and sat in front of Bagus. Nice look was sharp but his attitude was cold. The thing that made Laila want to go as far as possible. Hope not to see you again.

"You know what I want?" tanya Good.

Laila shook her head.

"Take responsibility for your actions" said Good.

"But sir I don't know anything. I think you really know Mr. Winari" said Laila.

It was good to clench her hand as Laila mentioned Winari's name. The woman who had made him fall in love but broke a piece of it.

"Don't mention that name again in front of me!" good Saying.

"Good sir" said Laila nervously.

Suddenly Good's head thought that Laila was the right person to pay for her heartache. Winari would be heartbroken if she saw Laila with him. Laila's togetherness with Good will make Winari feel betrayed.

I will make you feel betrayed, just like you betrayed me. You'll feel the heartache you've made, bad woman.

"Laila, do you still have the same dream?" tanya Good with a slower voice.

"Dreams?" ask Laila.

Laila investigated the intent of Good speech. He should know the direction of good speech. Nice's tone that went up and down quickly made Laila confused. What Good really wants from him.

"A big cake shop. Still have your dreams, Laila?" tanya Good.

Laila stared fixedly at Nice face. He knew that Good was angry with him. What does this have to do with dreams about a cake shop?

"Have you?" good Tanya with a frown on her forehead.

"Sir, I've been quite tired of high dreams so. My dream is one now. Please don't fire me. Make me a permanent employee here" said Laila.

Nice smile. Apparently Laila was in need of a job. And of course he will give a much more pleasant job to Laila. But instead, Laila had to follow what Good wanted.

"Laila, I'm gonna make you a full-time employee. But not in this factory" said Good.

"Where do you want to go, sir?" ask Laila.

"I'm going to make a really big cake shop. You will not just be an employee. But you will be the best manager and cake maker in the store" replied Good.

"Ah really, sir?" ask Laila.

"Am I look like a liar?" good Saying.

"Eh, that's not so, sir. But I don't want to dream high if the tip falls. It hurts sir" said Laila.

"You just calm down. This time your dream will not fail" said Good.

"Areally, sir?" ask Laila.

"certain. But," said Good.

"But what sir?" ask Laila.

"But there are conditions" replied Good.

"What conditions? Should I use money, sir? My wages as a freelance daily here have not been paid, sir. Where do I have money from" Laila said.

"I don't need what you do" said Good.

"Keep what?" ask Laila.

It was good to look at Laila's face with a smile that was hard to interpret. Suddenly a smile. Good changed when he saw Laila cross her hands on her chest.

"Sir, not Sir." Laila shook her head.

"What do you think I'm that cool?" say Good grin.

"The ordinance of Mr. Ngeliatin I was so," said Laila.

"Wash your mind. Dirty," said Bagus while away from Laila.

It's good to put his jacket back on and then pick up the car keys on the table.

"Let's go home!" bring Good.

Laila who saw Bagus out of Pak Jacob's room immediately followed Good. But when Bagus went to the parking lot, Laila walked without waiting for Bagus.

"Laila," call Good.

It was good to snort angrily when he saw Laila leaving without saying goodbye to him. He went out to look for Laila, but Laila was not there. The phone was immediately taken. Mr. Jacob's number became his target.

"Tell the secutiry, hold Laila down. Don't let him go before I come" said Good.

The phone connection was also cut off. Good to go with the white car. Right, Laila was standing at the guard post. But it was good to see Laila chatting so familiarly.

Thiiids

The horn sounds loud and long enough. Making Laila and the two guards surprised and stared at the car that was driven by Nice.

"Laila, comein!" say Good firmly.

Laila immediately got into the car without saying goodbye to the two guards.

"Who told you to ride in the back? You think I'm your driver?" tanya Nice upset.

"If in front of you it is considered impolite. Sassy," said Laila.

"It's not polite to sit in the back. Move," said Good.

Laila moved out soon. Sitting beside Nice with a rumbling chest. In her heart Laila read the prayer she could. Asking to be kept out of danger. But at least Laila knows that Good is a good person. It can't be good to harass him.

"Where's your house?" tanya Good.

"Turn left sir" replied Laila.

Not long ago, the latest white smooth car was already nangkring in front of a simple house. It's even simpler than his late mother's house. The white house that he often lived in. Even Laila thought if it was a nice house.

"You want to go in, sir?" ask Laila.

"No need" replied Good.

"Alhamdulilah," said Laila as she rubbed her chest.

"If not intent, don't talk trite. Habits," said Good.

Laila shut her mouth when she found out if Good heard her words. Before long Hasna and Kayla cried out to her name.

"Lalaaaa" cried Hasna and Kayla.

It was good to see two young children hugging and hunting Laila from her rearview mirror. The distance of the car and Laila which was not too far away made Bagus still able to hear the cries of the children even though it was faint.

"Mama?" said Good confused while frowning his forehead.

Good to stop the car. He made sure his hearing wasn't wrong. But when Bagus would ask about the two children, Laila had already entered and closed the door of her house.

"It turns out Laila already has two children? How come there's such a big kid?" nice Muttering.

During the trip, Bagus thought of the two children who were shouting to call Laila. Good being wrong to hear the screams of the two children made Good misunderstand.

I didn't know Laila was married. How will my plan go? Am I allowed to be with her husband? Does her husband want to go ngizinin?

Good to decide to go back to Laila's house. There are things that must be resolved immediately so that he can repay his heartache to Winari. But when Bagus returned, from a distance he saw Laila chatting on the porch of the house with a man.

It's unclear who it is. Good however is not ready for permission at this time. Good to choose to go without stopping in front of Laila's house. Luckily Laila was not aware that a Nice car was passing in front of her rented house.

It's good to just see a black car with a year out already a little old parked there. Looks like Good has already made sure to ask the man directly to Laila tomorrow at the office.