Widow Sama The Duda

Cookers

"Why did you bring me here?" ask Laila.

"I want to show the land for a cake shop," replied Bagus.

"Oh" answered Laila.

After Laila heard Good's reply, Laila immediately let go of her embrace of Hasna and Kayla. Finally he was able to breathe a little. Although Laila didn't really understand why Good had to show her the land.

According to Laila, Good wants to build a cake shop in any location that is not a problem for him. It has nothing to do with him. In contrast to Bagus who actually wanted to involve Laila from the beginning about the cake shop.

"So how?" tanya Good.

"What's the matter, sir?" Laila asked back.

"the location. Fits right?" tanya Nice while clucking annoyed.

"I'm a good fit, sir. But what land so big is not kegedean?" ask Laila.

"intentionally. I want to make a big store. So, the cake-making kitchen and the store are far enough apart so that the cakes are made a lot and customers are free to choose." Good to explain the plan.

Laila just nodded her head. He likes a good idea. But Laila thought if such a big store was made here, who were the customers? This is Surabaya and not an urban area.

"Cock-awkwardly?" tanya Good.

"So. That's me thinking about my place later" replied Laila.

"Why is that?" tanya Good.

"Yes far away if the shop is here. Got to ride my ojek. But later my wages will rise above UMR?" ask Laila.

Laila clucked in annoyance upon hearing Laila's question. It was also good to explain that there would be a special house for Laila near the store. Think of it as a home for Laila. Although it will not be as big as his private house but Bagus guarantees that the house will be bigger than his rented house.

"But Kay will go to school so far Om" said Kayla.

"Let's get the driver ready to pick you up. So don't worry, yes" said Good.

"Siapp Om" said Kayla.

"Thank you Om" Hasna said, hugging Good.

Nicely surprised as Hasna's small body clung tightly to her body. Hasna's hand that coiled around Nice's waist kept Nice quiet. The warm embrace of the little boy that he never found made Nice feel there was something new in his life.

Slowly, doubtfully Good raised his hand. Replying Hasna's embrace warmly. What he never did before.

"The spirit of the school" said Good.

Laila looked at Nice and Hasna. Hasna's face was so cheerful. Hasna felt no tears. He felt excited to see the closeness of the two. Laila could feel that Hasna was really enjoying this moment. A hug from an adult male that he considered a father's hug for his son.

"Why are you crying?" tanya Good.

Laila turned her face away. He tried to cover up his sadness. Don't want Good to take it too much. He also did not want if Bagus was disturbed by his conjecture. However, Laila knows that Bagus does not yet have children. He who is born as an only child is not used to being around children.

"Sir, don't get too close to Hasna and Kayla. I'm afraid in the future there is disappointment" whispered Laila.

"Because you don't want them to be sad when you marry that cook, right?" tanya Good.

"That's not so, sir" replied Laila.

"Keep why?" tanya Good.

Laila takes Kayla and Hasna to a stall not too far from there. It's good to just follow where Laila went. Once at the stall, Laila allowed her two nieces to snack. While Laila herself chatted with Nice.

In a soft voice, Laila explains that they don't get love from a father. Laila just didn't want Good to get too close and make Hasna feel comfortable. Busy activities that might be good to live, especially after the cooperation of Laila and Bagus ends. Laila was worried Hasna would be saddened by losing the figure of Bagus.

"So that's why the cook you just play to your house continues. Do you have any plans to marry her?" tanya Good.

"Nothing. Every chef here, he's never been this close. I always give them the same distance" said Laila.

Good silence. He understood Laila's intentions. It was good that already thought Laila was a widow so concluded on her own. If Hasna feels no affection from a father, it means Laila did not get affection from her husband.

It turns out we are Laila's fate. It's just that you're stronger. You can hide your sadness. Even though there's a heavy load on your shoulders.

"Yes let's hurry, I want you and I to take a picture there." Great to point to one of the locations.

Laila just assented and followed. He also styled accordingly directed Nice and a man carrying a camera. No matter what the goal is, Laila is just trying to believe that Good is not a bad person.

"Udah, Sir?" ask Laila.

"Udah. Let me drive you home!" bring Good.

It was good to take Laila and the two children she brought back to the rented house. Without going down, Good immediately said goodbye. Laila had felt bad when Bagus decided to go straight home. Even when Hasna asked him, Good only said that he was busy.

Without Laila knowing if Good wants to go home soon. He wanted to see how Winari was jealous of him. Maybe the pain that Winari felt would be many times over. Laila who used to help him now betrayed him. Ah, I can't wait for Good to repay Winari for all her behavior.

"Haha, feel the bad woman. This is not how much," said Bagus while clenching his hands.

Nice to load a picture of him with Laila on empty lava. Not to forget he slipped the caption that made Winari's anger appear. Good to write if the plan to make a cake shop for his favorite woman will soon be realized.

The face of Laila that is clearly visible in the photo makes Winari send a message to Bagus. He said that what is good is just rubbish. Winari asserts that the decision of Good replacing with him is foolish. But for Good, Winari's actions already illustrated her disappointment. It's good to know very well what the head of Winari is right now.

After success with one photo, Bagus again invites Laila to meet at an expensive restaurant. The best place in Surabaya. It even took over an hour from Laila's rented house.

"I can't leave the kids, sir. We eat around here!" bring Laila.

"Who said they should be killed?" tanya Good.

"I mean Father?" ask Laila.

"You already know the answer. I'm waiting for you here," replied Good.

Nice waiting on the terrace of Laila's rented house. Suddenly Bu Rini who passed in front of Laila's house stopped and greeted Good.

"It's dong Pak, often tengokin his son. Good thing if you refer. Hasna ssma Kayla must be cool," said Bu Rini.

"Eh mother," said Good.

Good confused to answer what because Bu Rini already considers him the father of both Laila's children. Nice to be confused on how to explain everything to Bu Rini. Perhaps more precisely Good is only afraid if the figure of Laila becomes very bad. Let Good acknowledge the two children as his children in front of Bu Rini.

"If you want to talk to Mom later. Later the mother who helped take care of the wedding," said Ms. Rini.

"Yes, Mom." Good to nod and smile.

Before Laila left the house, Ms. Rini was alone because there was a need. It was good to smile when he imagined that he was actually married to Laila.

"Buy one get three," murmured Good.

"Come on!" bring Laila.

Laila stopped Good daydreaming.. He immediately ended his share which he thought was ridiculous but fun.

"Come on!" bring Good.

The white car containing four people was traveling at a moderate speed. The soft music that sounded comfortable in the ear made Hasna and Kayla sleep during the trip. Good occasional seeing them from the middle spy.

Laila, who saw Good, went to check on her two nieces. Laila's lips smiled as she remembered how happy Hasna and Kayla were when she knew that Good would take her for a walk. Although the two of them did not know where, but the happy smile appeared because since in Surabaya they had never been out for a walk.

"Kay, wake up." Laila shook Kayla's sleeping shoulder slowly.

Kayla squirmed and rubbed her eyes. But when Laila wakes Hasna up, Good pulls Laila's hand. Let me be the fat one" said Good.

"No need, sir. Later he spoiled," said Laila.

Laila did not want the presence of Bagus in the middle of her family would only make Hasna and Kayla turn spoiled. However, Laila has been hard-earned to teach them to live independently. Laila simply could not imagine they would be dependent on Good.

"Why are you?" tanya Good.

"Sir, don't let the results of my teachings disappear so easily. I cape-cape them," said Laila.

Without listening to Laila, Bagus immediately carried Hasna. The left hand guided Kayla's hand. Laila who had been walking behind could only follow in Good's footsteps. Laila's feelings were mixed. Pleased, sad, scared, restless.

Laila imagined if the man carrying Hasna was Deri. Maybe Laila will be the happiest person in the world. Unfortunately, that hope was broken. Deri will not change. The man was no longer even his mobile number was off.

"Laila," call Good.

"Oh yes sir" said Laila.

"What the hell are you thinking?" tanya Good.

"Sir, nothing." Laila shook her head.

A man came along with a food menu. While waiting for his order to come, Bagus deliberately photographed Laila who was staring at Hasna. The cabdid photos that Good got were absolutely perfect. Laila looked beautiful even though according to Bagus, her wear was too simple.

"Where are you going, right?" tanya Good.

"Yes to sir's house" replied Laila.

"Yes, I mean, you're not going to work, are you?" tanya Good.

"Oh, I'm off sir today. But yesterday Chef said he was going to the house. Want to discuss a special menu for his guests Mr. Jacob," replied Laila.

Hearing the news that the chef will play to his house, Bagus snorted in annoyance. He won't let Laila go home and meet Laila. It is good to immediately give an agenda today that will be very crowded.

"We're going home tonight" said Good.

"Where are we going, sir?" tanya Good.

"You will know" replied Good.

"How about the chef? This is my business discussion, sir," said Laila.

"At work, you can too. Or if you don't use the phone, you can. Unless you want to meet him. You miss him?" tanya Good.

"Sir, Sir. Yes, tonight let me call you" replied Laila.

"Now" said Good.

Good just do not want if without his knowledge, Laila will be busy chatting with the chef even if only limited to phone calls.