WIDOWER NYEBELIN

Nullification

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Arriving home after the incident of the widow and her ex. Now Devan was in the room Rahma helped bring the groceries he had bought. Rahma, who was not aware of the confusion, saw Devan following her into the room. Rahma's room is right next to Devan's.

"Et..et..et... What do you want, widower?! Don't tell me you've been addicted to me after kissing my cheek?!" Tuding Rahma glared ferociously at Devan.

"I just brought you your clothes" replied Devan, who had no intention of arguing over the ambiguous concept of Rahma. Devan's emotions somehow always peak when meeting Siska.

"My clothes?"para Rahma.

"Hem, don't ge'er I'm doing this so you don't embarrass my son when he picks him up for school" Devan explained. Rahma smiled blandly and bowed her head. I heard the girl sigh. The moment made Devan look at him and immediately felt guilty when he saw Rahma's sad face.

'Have I made him fall asleep?'inner Devan.

"Rahma,"pangil Devan. Rahma smiled again and looked at Devan

"Dad, sir,"

"My words just now I'm sorry I didn't have a temper-sud"

"Yes at last" cried Rahma suddenly. The confused Devan immediately looked at Rahma in confusion.

"For the first time a widower apologized, yuhu!!" Rahma girang. Devan clasped Rahma's forehead.

"Based on the playwright's girl,"Desis Devan.

"Oh yeah, I guess I don't fit well so the cast of the movie I cried?"mummified Rahma.

"Suitable, even very suitable," replied Devan who had entered Rahma's room and put the paper bag on the mattress.

"really?"ask Rahma who has come in and approached Devan.

"Dad, be the actor,"

Rahma who was happy now raised her face when she heard Devan's words. Again he was dropped after being praised. Alright from now on Rahma will not ask for opinions or hear praise from Devan again.

"Down, all your clothes and replace them with new ones" Devan said. Rahma looked at her closet for a moment and saw some clothes.

"Everything?"ask Rahma.

"Hmmm..."

"Termakhsud Bh and my CD?!don't you remember you didn't buy it for me? If I throw it away too then what about this muddy swamp of mine and these two kinerjoi of mine?"ask Rahma.

Devan wastes his rough breath. He can really die in a state of salt if constantly faced with a crazy girl like Rahma.

"Maybe I should throw you out too?" Furious Devan.

"Throw away what you want to throw away then" Devan continued.

"Eh, wait is this not in the cut?" Ask Rahma. Devan feels willing to swallow and vomit Rahma right now.

Why every kindness Devan does is always considered insincere by the girl.

"Do I look weird doing good to you?"ask Devan.

"Oh of course! Suspectable! Behind your kindness must have stored an *******," Rahma replied.

"Will,"ralat Devan

"Eh, yes" replied Rahma.

"Just get paid for the drama you're going to do next week at my reunion show" Devan replied. Rahma immediately turned her eyeballs.

"Did I say that, didn't I? There is no story, master Devan did good sincerely to Rahma Anatasya," Rahma said.

"That was you who wanted me not to be sincere, just try earlier you were not bad to think I must have answered that I was sincere," Devan explained.

"Bihwi iki ikhlis, but still the edges must be done," replied Rahma while choosing the clothes she would throw away.

While Devan was still sitting on the edge of the mattress with his blank gaze. Remembering Siska who always makes him sick and disappointed. Her disappointment grew even greater in the woman.

"Master?" Pangil Rahma made Devan wake up and turned to the girl.

"Just think about it" asked Rahma.

" what?that one? No, I'm thinking about work, "let's Devan.

Rahma took a deep breath and sat back on the bed. Seeing Devan's blank look, Rahma understood that the man was sad at the moment. Knowing the background of the family makes Rahma so know that Devan is a man who is responsible and tangy, the soul of his fatherhood is very large, he sangup into two roles at once for Rendy for many years.

Seeing the figure of Rendy who grew up to be a good, smart and obedient child was all thanks to the upbringing of Devan. Rahma again made many times amazed and proud of Devan.

Rahma who suddenly hugged him made Devan so astonished. What happened to that puffer? Seeing Rahma who had even shed tears made Devan even more confused.

"I only give you what you need, which is a hug," replied Rahma softly.

"I'm not good at persuading people to cry, but if the cause you're crying because I told you to throw the clothes away then it doesn't have to be done" Devan said. Rahma let go of her embrace and pushed a little Devan's body.

"Cih, basic can't continue the scene. Though the sad and heartwarming scene had arrived," said Rahma rubbing her rough tears, Devan chuckled softly.

"So you really want to be a playwright?" Ask Devan. The girl did not stare, she even threw away her face with her pouting face making Devan anxious himself.

"Baperan," taunted Devan. His outstretched hand wiped away Rahma's remaining tears. Rahma, of course, smiled shyly at Devan's actions.

"Don't baper, I just don't want Rendy to see you tear up, I wouldn't hesitate to be threatened with a pair of flagship pants!" Devan Sarcas. Rahma's smile faded and frowned again. Devan can't be as romantic as other men.

Devan got up from his seat and walked out. Rahma who was still sitting on the mattress smiled holding her cheek which some then kissed by Devan. Can't he forget how shocked he was when suddenly Devan kissed him earlier.

"Arggghhhhh.. I have really gone mad because of the accuser's widow" cried Rahma covering her face with both hands.

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Rahma is now in Rendy's room accompanying the boy to work on his school pr. Devan is busy in his office.

"Mother, so when are you and dad getting married?"ask Rendy.

Rahma's brain is now again struggling between wanting to provide answers in the form of hope or answers to the truth. Rahma is quite self-aware of who she is and who Devan is. There's no way Devan could marry a poor girl like her.

"Rendy..here." Rendy complies and sits directly on Rahma's lap.

"Being her mother, she doesn't have to marry her father. Until whenever mother will always be your mother. If one day you marry another woman, that will be your real mother." Obviously Rahma while gently stroking Rendy's head.

"Will you marry me?" Tanya Rendy looked up to Rahma with a sad tone. Rahma just smiles and goes back to kissing Rendy fondly.

"This mother, it's ugly, it doesn't fit into Rendy's mother" explained Rahma.

"No, you're not ugly," denied Rendy.

"But Rendy's father doesn't like motherhood. His father Rendy must have had a prospective mother for Rendy, who must have been more beautiful, caring, and of course she was better than mother," explained Rahma. Rendy nodded strongly.

"Rendy does not want the mother's choice of father, Rendy does not like," said Rendy.

"It should not be so dear, if that happens Rendy should accept it, because it is also for your happiness" Rahma said.

"Why didn't Rahma's mother become Rendy's mother?" Ask Rendy.  The boy turned his seat to face Rahma.

"If you don't want to let Rendy force it, let her get married, mother!" Rendy's firm. Rahma laughed softly and hugged Rendy's body tightly.

"And you already said, mother will always be Rendy's mother until anytime even though later the mother is not here anymore" replied Rahma while kissing Rendy's cheek.

"Rendy doesn't want to, Rendy wants you to stay here with Rendy. If you go, Rendy will go with you" said Rendy.

Devan who had heard from behind the door somehow felt hurt hearing Rahma's words. For a moment he forgot to join Rahma and her son. Devan walked down the stairs. A feeling of guilt instantly perched in Devan's heart for Rahma.

What's wrong with her?

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"Well it's time to be a good mom not to go with gesrek it's time!" Excited mama Devan approached her only child who was sitting dreamy in the family room.

Maybe Devan can still close his heart with the pretence of watching television, but as a mother of course Mama Devan realized that his son was in need of enlightenment at this time.

"Devan you'dn't it be that love can come from getting used to it?" Mama Devan's words surprised Devan.

Mama Devan smiled and sat down next to her son. Answer mama? You know about that, right? Ask mama Devan.

"Yes" Devan replied.

"Aren't you willing to open your heart to Rahma? She's perfect Van, she's a good girl, too" explained Mama Devan. Devan laughed softly trying to shift the conversation.

"You'll talk about the girl" said Devan.

"Be clear about your feelings for Devan. Doesn't pity Rendy, who already considers Rahma as her mother?" Mama Devan continued.

"Devan has his own choice ma" Devan replied. Mama Devan sighed softly and smiled warmly.

"Do you think Rendy would agree? Mama's sure you've heard Rahma and rendy's talk." Devan is weak. He is worried now about Rahma. Can not be lied to, Devan that already has a lover that he had planned two months to get married.

"Do you not love Rahma" asked Mama Devan.

"If not give Rendy understanding so that she can understand and not be disappointed until it ends hating you someday," continued Mama Devan.

"You know you can't answer, right? Don't act stupid before you know how you feel about her. Remember love can grow because you get used to it, you don't want to regret it later" advises Mama Devan. After finishing his sentence, Mama Devan passed away leaving Devan who was increasingly confused by his feelings.

"No, I don't love Rahma" muttered Devan reassuringly.