You're Doubling Me for a Widow.

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"Please look for proof, Mom. And I'm not afraid of getting caught, because you're the one who started this and I'm gonna play pretty behind you Mas." Yusna muttered after her husband was in the bathroom.

Anto who was in the bathroom, just kept thinking! who broke the windshield of his car. While the security and the forecast guards were not aware of the incident, again Anto's head shook in an inexhaustible manner.

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One day Anto got a CCTV recording report that played the incident of his car being damaged by an unknown person. However, the footage does not adequately explain who the person is, as he wears a black hoodie with his head covered with his Hoodie head.

If from the movements are like a woman, but can not be sure also who is the woman who has been desperate to damage Anto's car with a stone.

With a feeling of deg-degan Yusna looked at the CCTV footage that was on her husband's cell phone at this time. "Who is Mas? you play with girls! that's why he did it!"

Anto glanced at Yusna with a suddenly pale face. When the wife said she was playing with a girl. "Where is there? there's no way I'm doing that, I'm a loyal man you can't be like that! it will be prayer."

"I'm just asking if maybe you're playing with girls! that woman ruined your car!" he said again Yusna while looking suspiciously.

"Yes, but it's the same as suspecting me! how could I do anything, I already have a wife and two children!" anto shook his head and did not want to admit it, even though in his heart he was aware of what he was doing with Shopia.

"Yes .. if you don't feel it! don't take it personally either." Yusna continued.

"Don't talk anything. I don't like it, just talk!" anto said as he left his wife.

Yusna stared flatly at Anto who had just left her. "Hem, I'll make you more than this. If you don't have anything, does your concubine still want you."

Yusna moved from her place. Then take his steps that go nowhere.

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Azam and Malik are currently in a coffee shop, while watching Rosita.

"Where do you think?" asked Azam while sipping his coffee and glanced at Malik who was also enjoying a cup of coffee made by Rosita.

"If I think so. Okay fine! especially with the looks ... he is persistent, his spirit is high whatever the circumstances he continues to fight and try! I think ... good!" chief Malik mangosteen.

"So you and Renita would agree dong ... if I had married her?" added Azam.

"If the matter of agreeing and disagreeing, yes .. surely we agree! let alone a match 'kan who feels you two. So we can only pray! may you be a match, the best and the last!" said Malik.

"Thank you! and I think the hell ... Rendy also fits her-"

"Yes, Rendy's met him. But he never told me the same thing as the two of us, usually whatever he told me! but this isn't." Cut Malik to Azam.

"Yes, once and I took him to his house not far from here. Even yesterday he said to me, Pah when to go to his aunt Rosita again, he said. While I do not feel good if he was invited at night let alone to a coffee shop like gini. While Rosita himself every day like this afternoon until 09.00 or 09.30 here work! in this shop and in the afternoon he washes! while our day is busy." Azam said.

"Are you going to add more coffee? or snacks!" ask Rosita who is approaching.

"Thank you, Ma'am! but it's still pretty easy!" malik replied with a friendly smile.

"Oh yeah, meet Rosita .. This is her ex-wife husband I'm called Malik." Azam introduces Rosita to Malik.

The two nodded at each other and shook hands.

"Malik" Malik told Rosita.

"My name is Rosita!" roseta replied with a soft look.

"Thank God, long time." Rosita answered while nodding.

"I salute Mbak who is so passionate about facing life! under any circumstances to work!" malik added to Rosita, who was close to returning his wheelchair to leave them.

Rosita breathed deeply. "No matter what our circumstances are, life will go on! don't just stop. Neither can I stand still for the sake of continuing to live my life."

"Great Ma'am, spirit mbak be motivation. For the others! if life is to be vigorous and strong it is not to depend on others." Malik saluted the woman in front of him and sat in the wheelchair.

"But it feels .. I am nothing compared to the others out there, many people are more than this condition that I am experiencing, and he looks at being able to continue his life! make a living without him begging others!" rosita.

A few moments later Rosita said goodbye to continue her work. And Azam Malik said goodbye to go home.

"Oh yes Ma'am, next time come home together. Mas Azam! we will be delighted with the arrival of Mba to our home!" malik said to Rosita.

"I?" Rosita pointed at her own nose which felt invited by Malik.

"Yes Ma'am, next time Mas Azam comes home! my wife will also be happy to meet Mbah Rosita." Malik added.

Rosita and Azam exchanged glances with lips that covered a smile.

"Me and Azam are like family, with his ex-wife or my wife like family so there is no awkward name or how. Especially between us there are children so as much as possible we have to create closer family ties." Malik.

Rosita mutter! he remembered Rendy, who then muttered in his heart. "Oh so the son of Mas Azam lives with his mother and father, and their relationship is so close! I salute them, their relationship as friends!"

"Okay, I'll go home! well next time Mas will be invited to visit Abang Malik's house." Pamit Azam patted Malik on the shoulder as well.

"Yes." Yeah." Rosita nodded with a smile.

Azam and Malik leave after paying for coffee and his dishes and both Rosita stare from a distance.

"Who would choose which one? both .... It seems like a good person!" said the stall mother.

"Ach Mommy can, the other one already has a wife. And he's the husband of his ex-wife Mas Azam, what's that honey or what the hell is Mom?" looking towards the mother.

"Oh Azam's wife remarried to that man, so what do you mean?" ask the shop mother and get a reply with a nod from Rosita.

"It must have been a boy the other day that's his son huh?" ask the shop mother back.

"True, Mom .. and her son live the same mother also papa continued." Clearly Rosita.

Malik and Azam, who were already in the car, started creeping away from the place and the first to visit was Malik's house. To deliver Malik first. Because he didn't bring the car because he was the one who picked up Malik.

About 20 minutes later Azam's car entered the garage of Malik's residence. Greeted by Rendy.

"Where are you guys from, why am I not invited? tega nih's ... Papa," Rendy stared at the two alternately.

"Papa sent Papa Azam to meet his future wife!" malik answered while walking into the terrace.

"Wife candidate ..." Rendy becomes dumb ....

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Seriate.