You're Doubling Me for a Widow.

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The beautiful woman who wears the pants suit, along with the brown pashmina veil does not forget she uses a helmet and the motor that she has removed from her garage has been heated as well. Even Rendy was already sitting on the seat.

The boy was already impatient to quickly slide to where he wanted to be.

A few tens of minutes later. The journey on the motorbike has entered the destination area.

Upon arrival at the Mall, Renita went straight in and to the destination that is to the game place. Just like Rendy wanted. Renita should be able to make her son happy even though her father is not with her.

There Renita met with her school friends Rendy, making Rendy more carefree and seemed very happy while playing with her friend.

Renita reviews her smile seeing the joy of her only son who looks happy. “Bless is Nak ... Mommy will make you happy no matter what.”

“Delay. Let's see my friend is the same papa, I'm the same Mother. Papa where the hell is it? we haven't had a vacation together in a long time. Papa is always busy and does not love me anymore is Bun?” rajuk Rendy who stood beside her mother and held the hand of the mother.

Again Renita's heart was made to grieve sad to hear it. “ Darling ... not no dear, but papa is busy looking for money for us.” Renita squatted to line her body with Rendy.

“Where's the papa? Is it a holiday? Time cannot divide time for children. Later lost moments with children, new regrets.” Says one

 from his friend Rendy.

“Em, yes Ms. .. My husband is having business,” Renita said while hugging her son.

“This is Sunday and the time is qualit time or time for family,” continued the other mother.

Renita does not know what else to say, she just hugged her son whose mood declined when it had looked happy ech! while he's not with his dad.

“Sayang .. he said he wanted to play in Timezone, why even sad anyway? kan mother so sad when the champion of the Mother sad rich gini. If you know gini rich ... why come here?” he said Renita with a soft look.

“Mau papa, want to be the same papa play. Mother ...” The boy continued to sulk and cry.

Making the mother must hold her son and try to persuade. “What would you like to go home or how, baby? look tuh .. his friend messed up. Time whiz Mother sad rich gini sih .. jagoan Bunda kok cengeng.”

After a long time in the lap of the mother, Rendy finally back up her mood so that she came back down and played again, making Renita's lips again smile to see her son playing again.

“Jeng, must be patient yes facing a child whose mood goes up and down.” Said the woman who was not far from Renita while holding her ball.

“Iya, Jeng.” Renita muttered with a smile. Then back to watch his son and finally Renita went down to accompany the son to play.

“Jagoan Mommy, Mommy has not prayed yet. And also have not had lunch, how about we go to mushola first and continue to lunch. Rendy want to eat what hem?” Renita looked at her son.

The two beads of Rendy's sparkling eyes stared at the mother. “OK. I want to eat May, Mother?”

Where he found a person who was not foreign to him, made his heart jolted unexpectedly with his vision. How not? If she saw her husband and woman and two other children were toddlers and were in Azam's arms.

Renita tries to keep Rendy from seeing the existence of the father who entered the game with others.

“Mas Azam? Is he really my husband?” she murmured inwardly as she continued to look towards her husband who had not seen her existence at all. Renita is among many people.

“Bun, let's dong .. he said he wants to go to mushola to pray, come.” Rendy shook her mother's hand.

“Oh yes dear. Yes ... yo we go.” Renita replies while leading her son away from the place.

Azam did not see the whereabouts of his wife and son. She looks happy with Sharon and her two children. Vera and Deris are toddlers. “Who wants to play Timezone?”

“I ... I want to play.” Vera prancing and cheering happily.

“Mas, right that time you hold the Timezone ticket card in to manain anyway?” Sharon looked at Azam while rubbing his head Deris who was in the sling of the married man, but was more concerned with himself and his two children.

“Mas do not know, the ticket is not from the wallet. Let me love .. proof we can go in again right. It's not a problem it's easy.”

“Iya anyway .. not a problem, okay. What do we want to play?” Sharon looked at her daughter.

After the prayer, Renita took her son to a restaurant. And Rendy wants to eat noodles he said, so as requested. Renita also ordered two bowls of noodles, one for her son who was without sambal and for him very much sambal.

“Yey ... Her noodles have arrived,” her mumbling Rendy while clapping seeing her order has come.

“Awas darling, still hot.” Renita stirred and blew the noodles for Rendy who was still steaming.

Sometimes Renita feeds her son with noodles that she blows first.

Renita pulled out her phone and looked at the screenshot she had just gotten. He had taken a picture of Azam with the woman and toddler who was Azam carrying. Renita's chest felt tight and sick. He wanted to cry until he was shocked, but still he could bear because he did not want to cry in front of his son and also this is a public place.

Yet long. Those tears fell as well as an overflow of how hurt he felt at this moment. The heart of who will not be hurt to see the husband he loves so much with other women, on the grounds that there is business, so that the child asks for company to play too and the streets do not want.

Fortunately he was crying because he was eating noodles with a fairly high level of spiciness that he deliberately ordered like that. In order to cry even in guess because of the spiciness.

“While you are crying? Yes spicy. So do not eat too much chilies, so cry deh and later abdominal pain, Mother ... if the pain how? if it hurts Mother! Who will take care of me and papa?” babble the child while continuing to enjoy his meal and when he saw his mother crying ....

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