You're Doubling Me for a Widow.

Hate me

After breakfast they leave the office together and all deliver Rendy to school.

"Well, do I want to go to school?" rendy's goodbye to papa and her mother.

“Oke, study hard yes dear.” Malik escorted Rendy to the front of the gate and Renita just waved at her son.

Then Malik sat back in his place and turned his steering wheel back to the office where he worked.

“Yank. What did Rendy tell me about not knowing?” he muttered Renita while staring towards the front where many vehicles were quite dense.

“Hem ... What's he talking about?” Malik turned his head for a moment and then turned his gaze towards the street.

“Em .. she got a non-wearing attitude from Shopia and said what I don't think she should have told a child of Rendy's age,”.

Malik was curious about the words of his wife so he turned his head to Renita. “What is it baby? don't make me wonder dong ... she said what it was to Rendy?”

Renita stared for a moment at the man who was driving. “She said .. if she told me that she doesn't like even hate me and Rendy for taking you from her—“

Ckii!

Malik ngerem suddenly until Renita was shocked not to play, and almost made a heart spot.

“You're all right? heart almost wants to be removed.” Renita stroked her chest that was pounding hard.

“Did you say that, baby? retry again?” Malik looked closely at his wife.

For a moment Renita pursed her lips and returned Malik's deeply scrutinizing gaze. “Rendy said that to me this morning, according to what Shopia told her yesterday maybe.”

Malik took a rough breath and shook his head. “Entah how his mind is Shopia. Ck, it's obvious that I'm his cousin's brother and I'm his guardian if you want. Still think the tiger.”

Renita was thus not exhausted with the figure of Shopia. Renita's memory recalls the story of her sister, Sheila, who said that Shopia caused her to experience an incident that resulted in her

paralyzed temporarily too. But Renita did not dare to tell Malik. Be anxious and worried so that he can be alone.

Malik returns his car. “He was clear if he wanted to marry me I was one of the people who could be his guardian. You can talk so much with Rendy.”

“The worst thing is Yank .. makes Rendy become ilfil you know him and makes Rendy not want her papa married to Shopia.” Renita looked at Malik who was refocused on his task.

Again Malik shook his head violently and exhaled his breath through his mouth. “Terus Azam himself knows or not Shopia talks like that to Rendy he said, so it is not good if they often meet and not good for mental dear Rendy.”

“Looks like ... like that, and .. it doesn't feel necessary that we talk to Azam about this, let him know for himself just—“

“Lagian free say also when love is enveloping tai chicken must feel brown ha ha ha ha ..” cut Malik while laughing.

Renita mesem heard the speech from Malik. “Could have been anyways .. if they were the best God willing Shopia would have changed his attitude.”

“But it feels .. difficult to change, if it wants to change it must be from the first darling. Huuh .. indeed the almighty god turned back the heart.” Malik turned his car into the parking area of the staff. Because it arrived at the office.

Malik went down first and opened the door for his wife and asked her to be careful to also keep the pregnancy. Renita grabs Malik's hand then walks in unison after Malik points the Remote at his car which does not forget to turn on the alarm as well.

In the corridor he met Azam who was already seen carrying documents in his hands and conversing with other staff. Respect to Mali and Renita. The ones in the office were both superiors.

Malik and Renita entered their respective rooms and started their activities this morning. Renita starts opening the laptop and the files that are piled up on the table. Before any further work ... Renita sipped the drink available at the table.

“Ha ... fresh ..” then Renita moved to request files from the assistant who was in another room. Outside met Azam who momentarily looked towards Renita with an intense gaze.

Renita though a distended stomach looks very beautiful, so remember first when being pregnant by Rendy. Often he spoiled his wife, and moments that add passion to maintain household harmony at that time.

“Ya pardon .. I thought what the hell? crazy, don't think the no-no. Pamali, now she belongs to people.” Azam murmured while breathing deeply. He realized that Renita was no longer his.

“Pak Azam, you daydreaming huh? anteng. Think what the hell?” greet a staff member disperse the frenzied daydream of Azam while watching Renita who is now out of place.

“Oh no, sorry.” Azam blushed in shame and then swung his steps away from where he had just stood.

“Huuh .. I can think about and remember the past! all of which are just memories and everything has changed.” His monologue he was inwardly as he continued walking into his private room.

Now the time has shown at four in the afternoon and the staff and employees have gradually returned home, likewise with Azam who was preparing to go home and stand near his car and direct his remote which he then entered while watching Malik's car which was still parked beautifully in his place sign that the person was still in the office.

Azam's car rolled across several cars beside him and he intended to meet Shopia who happened to be brought in asking so or not to meet, the azam phone was rang-ring, and he wanted to meet her, rang-ring phone from Shopia who said he was waiting at a cafe.

“No idea what, I just got home from work. Bawel is very much a person.” Azam grunts while continuing to drive his car at a faster speed.

Ting!

“Darling, I've not saba deh, so kangen, what else is the same that tuh ... who likes to live suddenly so ... he he he he,” chat message from Shopia.

“Which is ... if you can know?” reply Azam.

Ting!

“Ih ... which is it .. want dong ... rasain!” a message from Shopia.

Which made Azam shudder amused and fed up. Boro-boro likes, disgust there. Azam's head shook his head violently and no longer replied to the contents of his chat Shopia who continued to arouse feelings as his male soul who usually thrashed.

It is cold and there is no passion at all. Fed up and fed up with the contents of the chat and want to throw his phone away. Eventually, he turned off the phone.

The car that brought Azam to a cafe finally arrived and from the outside appeared Shopia was sitting waiting while looking at the road. Azam came down and before taking his steps to enter the cafe he wore his sunglasses first. Just take her step in through the glass door.

“Hi dear ... how long anyway?” Shopia stood up and welcomed Azam's arrival.

Azam was sitting across from his chair Shopia who had been willing to sit side by side with him. stared at Shopia who looked bright and occasionally looked at something that would make the brain travel ....

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Seriate.