THE LOVE OF THE FUTURE WIDOWER
Nadira's Return

"Anu madam, sir.pardon me, earlier who cooked me because bi Ijah catch a cold" replied Anjani while still feeding Kayla who greedily ate her food.

"Yes ma'am, sorry I caught a cold, but it's been in the same kerokin ratna, sorry ma'am." Bi Ijah is no less confused with the question of Pak Baskoro and Bu Ariani.

"Is something wrong, madam? But please don't fire me madam! I will try to correct my mistake, and I will not repeat it again." Anjani tries to apologize if the mistake lies with him.

But Mr. Baskoro still enjoy simple dishes that have been served by Anjani.

"Mom.mom.." Kayla broke the silence for a moment, and made Anjani immediately give her a mouthful again

"But if every day you cook, I guarantee that this family member will increase all his weight," Bu Ariani finally ended their charade.

Then welcomed laughter by Mr. Baskoro who still casually enjoy the delicious cuisine of Anjani.

"Jani tomorrow morning, you want to make fried rice yes, and while bi Ijah retired cook, he he he," guru Pak Baskoro for a moment described the tension that had made Anjani and bi Ijah was curious.

"Huh papa wants, just be careful if the cholesterol is high again. Later busy asking for delivery to the Sinshei again," Bu Ariani did not want to lose to chiming in joking Pak Baskoro.

A lively lunch event with jokes that should not be, able to make a closeness between them.

Bi Ijah who has served in the Baskoro family for many years is very familiar with each member of his family.

Lunch was over, Kayla returned in the lap of Bu Ariani and an oak Baskoro while watching her favorite cartoon, Winnie the Pooh and friend's. Until slowly bringing him to sleep and they comfortably fell asleep in front of the tv that is still on.

Meanwhile, Anjani and bi Ijah ate together after Mr. Baskoro and bi ariani, then packed clean their used dining table.

"Non Anjani, I hope it's hard here... Father same mother he both very good, but his ex is not good anyway, but do not take heart, he is rarely at home. Always busy going abroad to be a model," bi Ijah story at length without being asked.

"Ah aunt, call Jani! Don't talk in person bi, later if eating choking will pity, bi." Bi Ijah hurriedly closed his mouth while smiling.

"Know... Like the father of the same mother was playing with Ning Kayla in front of the TV, we should go to the afternoon market to buy necessities, a house that has run out of vegetable shopping for supplies, the refrigerator has depleted its supplies." Bi Ijah made preparations and took out a shopping cart.

"We're on the road, bi? Far from here?" Anjani responds with pleasantries and follows him from behind bi Ijah.

"We're among the kang sholeh, Jani."

They also leave with in between the Sholeh mang, because the distance of the market with where they live is a little far, and need transportation to get there.

Bi Ijah gave a lot of procedures that he often did in the Baskoro family home, about the cuisine and work that was in the house was not complicated, just to be orderly.

"Den Hermansyah is strict Jani, but he is very good. Treating us who work but like our own family, later we will know him Jani, the son of Mr. Baskoro's only."

Anjani not much chimed in bi Ijah talks, they continued shopping activities in the crowded traditional market in the afternoon.

Time goes by slowly but surely it will go into twilight. The arrival of Anjani and bi Ijah from the market has been awaited by Kayla who has been whining since waking up to find where Anjani is.

"Sorry madam, Jani back first," said Anjani to Bu Ariani and replied with a nod with a sweet smile typical of Bu Ariani.

Not long after Anjani entered the kitchen and headed for the bathroom that was between the kitchen and her bed.

A taxi stopped right in front of the gate and went in deeper after the guards opened the gate even wider.

The security guard beside the gate hurriedly helped open the taxi door, and took out several suitcases and other luggage from inside the car.

Some suitcases with the help of security guards and Mang Sholeh were brought in slowly to the living room.

Bu Ariani with Mr. Baskoro witnessed the arrival of Nadira with a little foreign.

Disappointed and also feel the heartache of his only son with the behavior of the ghost to him.

"Mama.., Papa... How are you doing? Nadira came home, sorry I left too long." It seems that the attitude of Pak Baskoro and Bu Ariani who were indifferent to him a little made Nadira a bit clumsy as well.

"Excuse me pa.ma..." Nadira then walked into his main room.

Kayla looked at the arrival of Nadira's birth mother, not even wanting to say hello or just whine want in her arms.

But when he saw the same Anjani passing through to the kitchen to prepare cooking for dinner, the toddler was reflexively fussy and struggling to get down from the lap of Bu Ariani.

"Ma.maaa..hik hik..." Kayla walked a little run towards where Anjani was.

Nadira who had entered the room immediately cleaned his body with a bath and used the favorite fragrances of Herman, and, then wearing a casual dress walked to the middle room that there was Bu Ariani and Mr. Baskoro who was receiving a call from Herman.

"Hello, why all of a sudden? Okay okay let Budi pick you up." Phone call disconnected

, Then Mr. Baskoro looked at Bu Ariani.

"Ma... Ask for help, Budi picked up Herman at the airport, now!"

"Nadira you're sitting, papa there's something to talk to you."

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To be continued 😉