You're Doubling Me for a Widow.

Nope

Today Rosita came home from the hospital after a few days of care for Rosita and her wounds have begun to dry up, now she can take care of her two young daughters again.

"Rendy. Thank you, I want to take care of Popi Syifa while Mama is in the hospital. Mama doesn't know that if Rendy hadn't taken care of them maybe they were just guarded by aunts, while grandma was sickly as Rendy knew. Thank you, yes!" Rosita stared fixedly at Rendy.

"Yes, Ma. It just so happens that you are not too busy studying, so you can go back and forth here!" the handsome young man replied while showing his charming smile to make the girl captive.

"Yes, once again Mama thanks ya, Rendy has the same attention of her sisters! please also thank you mom and dad Malik who have been caring for mom." Rosita to Rendy is back.

"Yes, Mah .. later Rendy conveyed the same Mother, oya later tonight also want to go home there," he replied while taking a toy with Syifa who is now in the lap of the mother. She seemed to miss her mother who after how many days did not meet because the children were not taken to the hospital to see her mother while there.

"Why go home? don't you want to stay here again?" the voice of the Papa who had just sat himself on the sofa.

Rendy turned her gaze towards the papa. "It just so happens that today Rendy has a job to use her laptop and Rendy's laptop is at Mother's house, not here!"

"If Randy wants to . there will be a laptop Papa has a mama also nganggur never used." he added Azam while hugging Popi glendotan spoiled.

"No ah, have Rendy at home!" he continued, leaving Azam and Rosita with his children. "Rendy's going to the room first."

For a moment Azam looked at the back of his son who was walking quickly up the stairs. Then he set his eyes on the wife who was kissing Syifa. "Alhamdulillah, now that you have come home!"

"Yes, Mas. Thank God now I can take care of my two daughters again!" Rosita nodded slowly and turned her head to her husband.

"More times .. be more careful if you want to do something, if necessary ask for help with others. If you can't"

"It's not impossible, Mas .. but it's a disaster, do you think I'm two days in the coffee shop? years, Mas ...but never work like that only that time!" Rosita cut her husband's words.

"Yes-Iya .. Just be careful and I don't want it to happen again!" azam's pressure on Rosita.

"Yes, Mas .. insya Allah will not happen again like that." Rosita smiled and slightly pushed back her wheelchair towards her husband. "I'm sorry, too, that I took you!"

"It's not that I'm bothered by darling .. but I'm worried, panicked .. because what you can do, I can't necessarily do it." Azam replies while touching the wife's hand gently.

"Ih ... Mom and Dad are dating, no. The third demon, the devil is evil!" popi's chirp while staring expressionlessly at her parents.

Azam and Rosita whistled at each other, his lips smiling at the words of the eldest daughter, who was staring at the two of them. Then the child ran to the playroom that had been provided.

Azam touched Rosita's cheeks on her trunk very gently, then she gave a friendly kiss on her forehead and on both cheeks. "Ehem. So want to make a living, it has been a few days a week yes. I don't make a living!"

"How do you make a living, anyways I can't shop. Can't do this. While I was in the hospital," said Rosita who pretended not to know with his intention Azam.

"That's not what I mean, it's the same .. 'cause you're in the hospital too. Want not. I give you a living, hem?" look deeply and gently on his wife's face.

Azam looked at the wife who was just silent and looked down embarrassed, then turned to look at her little daughter who was playing with dolls, making Azam understand. "You must think the kids are still hanging around, huh? I'm afraid later if we're bothering the kids! Okay then, later if the children have slept, hah ... held again."

Rosita looked at the husband who looked disappointed, who had to delay his will.Rosita's hand rubbed Azam's hand while kissing him. "That's it! if you already have a child that can not be considered the world of both, he he he ...."

Both corners of Azam's lips expanded into a smile, cuph. A small kiss landed on Renita's head, then on her swab lovingly. Even though in his brain was the face of Renita.

Azam tried to throw the shadow out of his mind that filled the space of his head. It is not appropriate for him to think about Renita who has become an ex and is happy with other men, as well as he can be happy with other women like now.

After the magrib and also had prayed, Rendy also said goodbye to Azam and Rosita, if he wanted to go home to his mother, Renita. Not to forget to say goodbye to his two sisters Poppy and Syifa.

"Eh, bocil .. Don't be naughty? poor Mama yes! tomorrow play again brother, okay!" he said Rendy while crouching and rubbing the heads of his sisters who immediately nodded in understanding.

"Well, Pah. I'll go home first, okay?" Rendy's pampit while grabbing the hands of the two alternately which she kissed her back respectfully.

"Are you careful, huh? don't speed with the bike remember!" The father's message while patting his son's shoulder.

"Yes, Papa .. I won't speed, I'll speed the fastest he he he he .." he said, chuckling as he shook his head.

"Bas with the bad boy, be careful there!" again Azam's message to the son only wayangnya directly overwritten by the wife.

"Papa is right, you have to be careful when driving to the left right. Do not let anything unwanted happen. Your body should be smooth if you become a pilot, not carelessly! life is out of control." Rosita is addressed to Rendy.

"Yes Mah ... Rendy for sure, thanks for the attention of both of you." Then the boy left Azam and Rosita after saying his greetings.

Now Rosita and Azam are at the dinner table and Rosita is busy feeding her two daughters, because the children ask to be bribed with her mother. After all these days they were far from their mother.

Azam who was enjoying his meal occasionally looked at his wife and two children. Rosita did not have time to bribe herself. So busy taking care of her two children.

Even though the plate is available rice and side dishes. But we haven't been able to touch at all with his hand that continues to bribe into his mouth Poppy and Syifa.

"Angh! honey, open his mouth?" Azam's voice with a spoon in hand, telling Rosita to open her mouth. While he was the one who was feeding. So that the wife does not lose time to eat.

For a moment Rosita looked at the spoon in the air containing rice and side dishes, also towards Azam alternately and then she opened her mouth.

The prekk!

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Seriate.