about widower, merry me
Chapter 8: the mind

Gael and Carol have arrived home and with carefree steps Carol enters the house while looking at a plastic bag containing a Viral martabak.

" Uncle here try his martabak !" Carol said to the passing Gael.

" For you, Uncle is full !" Gael answered and resumed his steps towards the room.

When he arrived at Gael's room again cleaned himself and it had become a habit of Gael if from outside the house he would take a bath again even though he had to shower ten times it was not a problem for Gael who most importantly it is comfortable.

After finishing cleaning himself and dressed Gael went to his work room which was right next to his room.

Gael immediately checked some of the emails sent by Ethan earlier, with his nimble fingers dancing on the keyboard.

Suddenly the look of Ica's face flashed in his mind, the look of a rancid but adorable face able to shift the focus of a Gael haydar guinandra.

" How come I suddenly thought of him anyway ?" Shocked Gael.

" Come on El when you have a crush on a high school boy, anyways I just love Vera !" Murmuring Gael while shaking his head, Vera is Gael's ex-wife, they've been together from college and decided to get married two years ago, but fate Vera died because of his illness right on their first night, even Gael has not had time to manjamah his ex-wife, can be said Gael is a virgin widower.

Gael immediately stopped his work and then his hands moved open the drawer of his work desk, at his reach a photo of the late wife making Gael's eyes glazed.

" You've spent two years living with me Ver, but why can't I forget you at all, why do you always come to my mind ?" Murmured Gael softly, and this is what Carol meant earlier that Gael will return moody if only alone in his workspace while looking at a photo of his late ex-wife.

" Honestly I also want to live a normal life without your shadow, not because I no longer love you but I also want to have a companion who will accompany me to death to pick me up, but it's all hard even if you're always present in my dreams, the look on your face at that time is really hard for me to forget !" Gael cries because he really wants to reopen his heart, but the shadow of Vara's pale face always haunts him when he wants to try to be in a relationship with other women.

Gael returned to put the photo into the drawer and resumed his work, it was always like that, Gael will be calm again when he had spilled all his on the picture of the late house.

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In the middle of Ica, the girl was enjoying the viral martabak that she had bought with the kaka, more precisely Nita who paid while she only accompanied her.

" Woy Ca breath what's eating her, how many pieces have you been ?" Bang Ar Tegur.

" Yes bang new abis three, anyways if kaga breath mah where can I eat o'on !" Cebik Ica and reinsert his last mouthful of martabak.

" Udeh ape do not on the storm bae tibang martabak doang !" Omel Enyak Romlah who was watching his favorite soap opera.

" Icot voracious nih Nyak, the other one he's already three !" Adu Arshad, although his age is fairly mature but sometimes his spoiled behavior can exceed Ica the baby bontot.

" Had aje bang, let her fat !" Nita Timpal.

" yes, you've made Abisin fat !" Sahut Arshad while sliding the martabak box right in front of Ica.

Ica's face seemed sparkling to see him and he immediately devoured the martabak again.

" It's full !" Ica said as she had finished five pieces of martabak.

" Allah Cot ate you a lot but why is your bada flat like this ?" Chirps Mpok Nita.

" Most sins he's Nit then his serenity is all !" Canda bang Arshad made them all chuckle except Ica who looks manyun like a duck.

Exactly at 11 pm they all enter their respective rooms for a rest because tomorrow must resume the mandatory activities that have been waiting.

In his room Ica could not sleep, somehow the shadow of the face om of his friend was flashed in Ica's mind making the girl unable to close her eyes.

" Why do you think the same about the color ?" Ica muttered as she looked at the ceiling of her room.

" But the handsome om his kolor, what age is he, how do not look old huh ?" Ica muttered again while continuing to imagine the handsome face of Gael even though it seemed cold but somehow Ica liked it.

" Ck why do I think men try, ish amit-amit deh ogah I if I have to be a actor, but if he is a widower may be !" Kekeh Ica at the end of the sentence.

" Crazy fucking lu Ca !" Putting the Ica on himself.

Because keasikan fantasized until it did not feel the end Ica fell asleep in an inverted position.

In the morning Ica prepared to leave school and this morning she was picked up by her three friends because Bang Ar entered the morning and Mpok Nita also had morning classes, while Babe Roja went to their store, the Ica family did have a grocery store and it was already two branches because babe Roja had once built the grocery store, in addition, Babe Roja's grocery store is cheap so many buyers.

" Openalouallaikum !" Third tekik temen Ica.

" greetings wa'alaikum !" Sahut Enyak Romlah.

" Morning Nyak, where's Ica Nyak ?" Kinan asked as he greeted the back of Enyak Romlah's hand with reverence and was followed by Gilang and Rivan.

" There is noh more breakfast, enter first yuk breakfast !" Sahut Enyak Romlah and invite the three to enter.

" Thank you, but we had breakfast at home !" Sahut Kinan and is influenced by Rivan and Gilang.

" Are you really pade breakfast ?" Ask Enyak Romlah and nodded by his three.

" Yes to Him !" Their answer compactly made Nyak Romlah chuckle.

" Yes, it's good to call the Ica first !" Sahut Enyak Romlah and immediately waltzed in to call the child

" Ca dah in samper noh !" Say Good Romlah to Ica who is having breakfast.

Ica hastily finished her meal and then parted ways with Enyak Romlah after she sipped a glass of sweet tea.

" Ica leaves first Nyak, assalamallaikum !" Pamit Ica kissing the back of Nyak Romlah's hand.

" Greetings wa'alaikum, be careful !" answer Nyak Romlah.

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