My cousin Maduku
Chapter 33 The Foreign Face

"Neither down. Wait here a minute." Abian told Riska through chat.

Currently Riska is accompanied by Septia to meet with Abian, her childhood friend and her lawyer to provide the files needed in the divorce process with her husband.

But in the middle of the journey, Abian stopped his car towards a simple house, who knows whose house. But Abian asked Riska and Septia not to get out of the car.

It did not take long, Abian went out of the house by leading a five-year-old boy who had been groomed like a child. From a distance - from inside the car, Riska observed the child's face closely while remembering whose face resembled the boy.

"As soon as you observe the boy, why?."

Septia looked in wonder at the woman behind then that. Until Septia frowned.

Riska shook her head.

Riska's eyes can not be separated from the little boy who entered the car owned by Abian. The next minute, the four-wheeled vehicle left the parking side of the road ahead of the red stone house.

Riska also returned to drive her car following the lawyer's vehicle

Ten kilometers later, Abian stopped at his restaurant. The black car in the lawyer's vehicle was parked in front of a restaurant that has a lesehan concept.

From the parking lot of his car, Riska continued to observe the movements of the child. Then lovingly the man who is the youngest child of Pak Haji Basry reached out his finger so that he could hold the boy.

"Family Man, yes, Mas Abian. I forgot my husband did too. Hopefully you can get a much better husband than Mas Abian. More than a Danang lawmaker." Septia patted the shoulders of the friend who smiled knot.

"Aamiin, for a second that's not what I think, Tya. But the face of the boy was very familiar. But where have I met?." Riska patted her own jidat still has not managed to find out who the person who looks like the child.

Then, Riska who will bear the title of widow was tidying up her appearance in the middle rearview mirror above her.

"Near ready? like Mas Abian from his childhood?." Septia who was giving her things back asked.

"I don't think so. I remember very well how Mas Abian's face was. Ah, I'll ask him directly. Let's go down." Riska opens the car door followed by Septia on her crossbar.

Abian waved as Riska wailed in search of her desk.

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"Mas! you're not ashamed to ask me for rations? You should be the one giving me the money to shop, not the other way around like this!." Siska stood up from her seat. Then she shook her waist in front of her husband who was sitting on the edge of their bed.

"I haven't got a job yet. So how can you give me and you?." Danang put on a stupid face.

"You have hands and feet, right? use that to work. If you have to be July building there! I'm not the stupid Riska to support you and your mother." Siska leaves Danang while slamming the door. His loud bruises made the man soar in shock.

"Damn, why is this? where was Siska's sweet promise first? Why did he suddenly change? If I do not play with fire then until now I still live well with Riska. No bother thinking about your money shopping. Ah, goddamn. Had there not been any seed of mine in Siska's womb, I would have left that woman and pursued Riska's love again. You stupid Danang! You idiot!." Danang beat his own head.

Then Danang got up, out of the room. Going to the kitchen for a drink, his wife seemed to be eating. He heard his stomach rumbling, since this morning he had not eaten at all.

"De, how can you eat so well? he said he has no money?." Danang approached his wife and sat down next to his wife who was eating beef soup that seemed to have just been bought.

"Sorry yes, mas. I have a lot of money. You can buy anything. But that doesn't mean you and your mother. If you want to eat your own work. I don't want my money to run out because of your livelihood." The haughty Dangang Siska spoke like that to her own husband making Danang can only gawk.

"You can let me starve to death? Siska was never like this like me!." And then he remembered Riska.

"I'm sorry I'm not Miss Riska, Mom. If you make a living, okay I feed. But, if not, expect nothing. Try to go bankrupt because of you. You and Miss Riska!."

"Then how do I want to work if I don't get food?."

"Oh forgot. Yes yes too. Alright. You just I give you eggs and rice every day. Septia is enough, unless you give shopping money. I'll give you more later, okay. Mas!."

"I'll give you a good meal, after you've brought Miss Riska's treasure here. Do it for our son." Siska stared at her husband sharply and intimidatedly.

Danang took a long breath. How to ask for treasure to Riska if until now he can not meet the woman even to contact was not able to.

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