THE LOVE OF THE FUTURE WIDOWER
First meeting

No matter where this car goes, Anjani only feels great anxiety and fear, will something bad happen to me!

"we go to the boutique subscription of the mistress first yes Bud, after that we immediately go home." the voice of Mr. Baskoro gave command to the driver Pak Budi.

But Anjani was so sure! A man like Mr. Baskoro would not be able to do something unnatural to a subordinate like Anjani who is just like, the earth with the sky alone.

The drowsiness that hit my eyes hard, it is impossible for me to sleep in the car even though the comfort was always tempting to close Anjani's eyes.

"How many brothers do you have, mom's dad still has Anjani? How long have you been living in this town?"

The sound slightly startled Anjani's sense of hearing which was fighting drowsiness.

"I'm still walking two months, sir. My father went home to Rahmatullah when I was in high school, I have a younger brother who is still in high school today sir." Anjani answered what it was.

"Ma.sorry sir, where will you take me?" The question finally came out of Anjani's mouth.

Mr. Baskoro who sat in the back seat can be seen sighing, Anjani ventured to return his head and looked at Mr. Baskoro, a moment later Anjani looked at Mr. Baskoro's personal driver who was often called by Mr. Budi.

"Anjani, I'm sorry! Actually since yesterday you have been fired from the company as a cleaning service."

"Master!"

"Yes, and as his successor, I will take you to my residence and settle there." Pak Baskoro's words stopped as if giving Anjani time to digest all his words.

"I'm sorry... What do you mean, Mr Baskoro?"

The car drove more slowly and entered the elite housing with a large building and lined only a few houses with several security guards in each house.

"Come down! later my wife will explain to you, yuk!" Baskoro walks first with his briefcase containing some important documents that he will learn at his home office.

"Pa.pa..." Little Kayla ran for joy to see her beloved grandfather come home early.

Bu Ariani followed him from behind and then followed with bi Ijah. "Ma... The girl you told me about is up ahead, she's still confused about getting a prank from papa, he..he..he..."

"This papa, what pity the fine girl is still in nosy in , a habit of never changing this papa, huh!"

Bu Ariani's sigh that did not end up thinking about the husband's messiness.

"Mah.ma.ma..ma...." Kayla ran over and hugged Anjani's leg.

Reflexively Anjani squatted down and just returned Kayla's embrace, the two of them both laughed with their heart language.

Mr. Baskoro with Bu Ariani just looked at each other, watched the meeting between them for the first time and never had any inner contact and meeting between them.

"Poor Kayla pa... The age is still under three years but the affection of a mother is not at all he gets. Then can Anjani pa, take care of our grandchildren? I don't want anything to happen that we don't want to happen to little Kayla."

"Then Herman pa...! Ohhhh really poor our only son pa, is divorce the only way?"

Bu Ariani with Mr. Baskoro, observed Anjani and Kayla who had been engrossed and familiar with them, while discussing about Hermansyah.

Mr. Baskoro let out a long sigh, and confirmed his seat. "Ma... Herman is an adult of course, this is the life he goes through in joy and sorrow, the choice is already on himself, we just just remind and support which is better."

Bu Ariani's eyes glazed as she listened to Mr. Baskoro's words, "Mama can't bear Kayla suffered pa, she's still very small."

"Already... Let's go first ma, but be honest! Papa prefers Anjani, hhmm." Pak Baskoro's eyes were staring at Anjani from a distance.

"If Herman doesn't want to? Not necessarily he immediately opened his heart pa! But I don't know" said Bu Ariani.

"Not necessarily Anjani Sudi with a widower, ha.ha.ha.." Mr. Baskoro laughed loosely because he got a small pinch on the side of his stomach.

"Ma. thanks until we are not young anymore, you keep accompanying and serving papa, thank you!" mr. Baskoro hugged the body of Bu Ariani who had first embraced Mr. Baskoro.

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"Ma.ma Ila mam, would..." Kayla's adorable voice managed to hypnotize the feeling of Anjani, Kayla who had always been sticky since her meeting earlier as if afraid that suddenly Anjani slipped and left her alone.

"Sister want mamam? right here!"

"Yes, mamam..." His screams returned and embracing led the search for Bu Ariani.

Anjani followed Kayla's small steps, and when her eyes exchanged glances with Bu Ariani, she became a little awkward.

"Sorry madam, Sa.I am Anjani." Anjani introduces herself while bowing her head.

"Come here Anjani, I am very grateful to you, look at Kayla get along with you immediately." Ariani ma'am invited Anjani, to get into the kitchen and sit Kayla on the high chair in front of the dining table.

Bi Ijah prepared the dining table, Anjani did not hesitate to help prepare food.

"Bi...i Anjani, can I help prepare the food?" bargain Anjani with a friendly.

"Ooh.neng already beautiful mana diligently pisan, oei lucky later who has a ghost or neng." babble bi Ijah while giving an apron to Anjani.

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To be continued 😉

may her fast be smooth always and be given great health 🤗🤗

Greetings Dear Always by RR 😘