COLD DUDA
OPEN HEARTS
After the incident of a woman's dream, my – days remain the same as always. Morning accompanied Leona to play, who now actively walked here and there.
Car washes and cafes are already handled, the rest I just check their performance.
After noon and it must have finished preparing, Leona and I must have gone to Tebet number.
A little work piles up today, many cafe branches that must be changed concept because of the current trend.
The sound of Leona crying, I looked at the clock hanging gracefully on the wall it was time for Leona to have lunch.
Immediately I step my foot out the door of the study, Leona who was heard crying now is sitting with a herd in a woman's bribe. Damn, the woman sat behind me
“Sorry sir, it was so bad to eat. Trus there are customers who ngajakin maen eh adek diem so all at bribin”
“Kalo father is not pleased will I take his dedek”
“Already mbak, let me go there”
Immediately I swung my feet towards the table by the window. Remember there are women who disturb my heart and often sit in this place when visiting.
“Adek, kog anteng. Whose bribe is it?”
“Sorry sir, his son did not want to eat. So try me ajakin maen” said that woman while looking
This woman, who in recent days often arrives – suddenly appears in dreams. And unknowingly I often notice when I visit here.
“Oh yes please, Leona is difficult to stick with new people. Tumben same mbak kog nangis even want in ajakin”
I saw the woman just smiling, looking sweet with the addition of dimples and eyes narrowed like a crescent moon.
“Mbak painstakingly, how many children?”
Seen she just laughed crisply, “Don't son sir, husband just isn't there yet. Still by yourself”
“Sorry, I don't know”
Women as beautiful as this, cook yes no one has ?
“Come dong dek maem first, later sad father if adek do not want to eat”
I saw a little boy in his arms who painstakingly thrust a spoonful of food.
Crying and blushing – ronta makes the mbak a bit forgetful, inexplicably my heart repressed. Maybe if I was married, I would have had a child that age.
With a definite step, I approached the child “Why cry ? here's the same aunt, aunt gendong”
Both of my hands I held out, the little boy stopped crying. With eyes that are still wet will be a little tear “Mama” and hunt - buru si mbak said
“Adek is a aunt, not mama ya” with a face facing me with an apologetic look. Only I answered with a smile and still took the child from the sling.
“Sorry yes my son unloaded”
I realized, this is what a few days ago I saw his picture on Instagram.
“Not troublesome, I happen to have when it will have its own” My answer that involuntarily sounds ambiguous. Ah later I must have thought crazy, my inner
Unknowingly, the next day – I was always excited to visit the cafe to write and find inspiration and of course also to play with Leona. And somehow his father often saw us playing from a distance. Ah maybe afraid my son would run away, I thought
From the story of the mother, it turns out that Leona had been left by her mother to face the khalik either died because I did not dare to ask because it was not my right and I realized it was not appropriate to know the story of people I just knew.
“Tonight you have time ?”
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The feeling that stuck in my heart was trying to melt by telling my mother.
Enthusiastic, very enthusiastic when I told my anxiety to my mother and she smiled very ayu.
Not to forget I also made a pilgrimage to the grave of my late wife, Leona's mother.
Hopefully mas can be happy in the future, find a friend to take care of Leona. Poor mama if always bothered. He said in my dream
My wife and I married without a long introduction. Already the same – equally steady married and agreed to date halal after marriage.
Remembering long enough for us to have children, because there are problems in her womb.
Until one day the doctor told Lia, Leona's mother was bleeding after one week after giving birth.
Comma almost 1 month and end up leaving Leona which is still very – very small. Until now it has filled up quickly and does not feel like 2 years old next month.
Lia, a woman who had also been left by her parents while still sitting in the Junior High School, died due to an accident during a work visit.
Lia, who was living with her grandmother, often attended studies at the village mosque next door. Mama who also often participated in the study began to be interested in Lia's personal try to introduce. It turned out to be a good fit, and ended up getting married after a brief introduction during the Applying event.
“Tonight you have time?” I said with a pounding heart, after several times hearing stories from the mother, and the results of stalking from social media that this woman was empty no partner.
“There sir, why? Leona want to play again huh?”
“No, I want to talk to you”
“By sir, stop by the house can, or want to see where”
“Mampir may, later I kabari” indeed we had time to exchange numbers, because at that time Leona cried and was brought home until Leona fell asleep.
The clock shows at 7pm, after a meeting I immediately slide towards the woman's house, Yuanita.
Having previously reported if you will stop there.
“What do you say sir, seriously?” He said with a laugh after I pulled the sweet martabak bought on the side of the road earlier.
After sitting on the front porch chair of the house,
“Before I apologize if my presence bothers you. You know a little about me too.
If any of my words have exceeded the limit, and disturb yourself please be reminded.
Before, I wanted to say. My widower, Leona's mother died after giving birth due to bleeding. At this age of mine, and seeing you so close to Leona, then I intend to open my heart and seriously establish a relationship with you. You know my intentions.
Before I was ready for your rejection, it is not appropriate for you to choose me who is widower. But looking at Leona, confident I add some percent only.”
With my heart still pounding, I tried to continue on with a few more strands,
“So, I am Akmal Maulana intending seriously with you Yuanita. I can't promise anything to you, for sure I will
trying to be honest and make you as happy as I can as strong as I”.
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