Tough Widow
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The invitations reserved for a thousand more people were already finished. Consumption and decoration have reached ninety percent. Just waiting for the day where Ayu and Angga became kings and queens in the village. 

Not only a happy family, all friends and closest people also rejoice with the event that will be held so festive. 

Their meeting did start as a buyer and seller, but who would have thought would grow special seeds called love. 

It was very remarkable for Angga who instantly fell in love with the charm of the young widow in the hijab.

There are three parties that will be held at different times. The first is specifically for the family, then continued for business colleagues and the third for Ayu and Angga friends and employees of both of them. 

Although at different times, Angga does not distinguish it. Food and place remain the same. Just for the sake of accurate security. 

''I'm being stubborn, huh, Mas?'' Ayu rubbed her chest. Realizing his heart that was pounding while listening to the explanation of some parties related to his marriage. 

''Yes, it is because we are getting married, '' Angga replied casually. 

As a man who was getting married for the first time, he felt different. Sometimes his entire body feels cold heat imagining the first night that every stone bride and groom must have dreamed of. 

''Not that as well, this is because the party that you have the title of is too big for me, ''' elak Ayu blushed. 

Even though it was actually what he was afraid of, it still had to cover up his nervousness. Didn't want to look better in the eyes of her future husband. 

''A party or a party?'' whispered Angga teasing. 

Ayu turned her gaze the other way, hoping that Angga could not see her cheeks that were already blushing. 

''Already, I want to cook.'' 

Ayu was wrong. In fact, a few minutes ago Ais had said that her food was ready, but straightforwardly said she would cook. Isn't that ridiculous. 

Angga could only stare at Ayu's back which started to drift away. 

''This afternoon me and the transfer children, you anterin yes, '' pinta Ayu who has arrived in the dining room. 

Angga just raised his hand a sign of respect. Without saying a sign he was ready to take the empress wherever she went. 

''I have to meet Alice. I don't want him to fuck around.''

Angga took his cell phone and approached Ayu. 

''Honey, I want to meet Alice, you want to come?'' ask Angga seriously.

Didn't want to make Ayu misunderstand the meeting this time. Perhaps also want to know the person who has been chasing her future husband. 

Not come along, right?

Ayu already strongly believes in Angga, but does not demand the possibility if Alice will do anything. 

''No.'' 

Angga immediately left. Didn't wait long. The faster it gets the better. 

''We have to meet now, '' Angga said from behind a cell phone. 

Alice readily agreed and prepared to come to the place Angga had spoken. 

''Finally we met, too, Ga. I'll make sure you can't escape me.'' 

The car is moving at high speed. Given the time is almost night, while soon there are meetings with some of the media. 

After Angga's car disappears behind the gate, Ayu goes to the room. He put all his clothes in the suitcase, while Ais helped him.  

From the doorstep of the cafe, Angga has seen a beautiful woman sitting alone in the middle. He immediately approached and sat in front of him. 

''How are you?'' alice asked pushing the cup containing the latte right in front of Angga. 

''Please drink, don't strain, '' he said later. 

''What is this?'' ask Alice to pretend. 

In fact, he already knew that the white paper with gold writing was a wedding invitation. 

''Just read it!'' ask Angga to please, "and I hope after this you don't come after me anymore."

Alice opened the paper slowly. All this time he never believed in the words of Angga, but this time with the writing he could not argue anymore. 

His face dimmed instantly as if his hope of having an Angga that was as high as the Himalayas was extinct already. Disappointed, that's for sure. However, he could do nothing but accept the harsh reality. 

"Are you really getting married?" ask Alice to make sure. 

Angga nodded quickly. Then stand up from his seat. Leaving Alice who was still filled with curiosity with the woman who was able to melt the man's heart. 

If she's more everything than me it doesn't matter, but if it's just a lowly woman, I still won't budge.

Alice grabbed her phone. Then, call someone and talk seriously. 

After meeting Alice, Angga comes to the boutique to check on her wedding dress. Everything has to be perfect as desired. 

"It's a wedding dress, sir." A designer shows a white kebaya that hangs the most edges. 

"This one's for the first party." Then shift on the peach-colored dress. When viewed from the front is common, but the price of the shirt is more expensive than others. 

"This is for the second party." Switch to the blue dress in the middle. 

Angga touched the shirt imagining when Ayu wore it, it must be beautiful and graceful. Like a princess in a fairy tale.

You will be my queen in this world and the Hereafter. We will live happily with or without children. 

''And this is for the last party.'' Show silver colored dress. Of the four clothes on display have different models but all remain classy and expensive. 

''It's not the last one, but there's still more parties.''

The designer in front of Angga opened his book again. Check the order of party clothes ordered Angga. 

''But in the record there are only four, sir, '' he explained. 

Angga smiled cunningly. 

''The last party was in the room. And I've bought his clothes, '' Angga said without aling-aling. 

The woman smiled faintly confirming the word Angga. Because, of the many parties attended by thousands of invited guests is only one goal. 

There is only Mr. Angga, if it is not necessary to say also already know. 

''Excuse me, Ma'am.'' One of the store employees knocked on Ayu's slightly open room door.

''Yes, what is it?'' ask Ayu without coming closer. His hands were busy tidying up some clothes that would be left behind.

''Outside there was a guest, he said to meet with, Mother.''

''Who?'' ask Ayu to investigate.

''Her name is Alice.''

An unfamiliar name in Ayu's ears. He rushed down to meet the guest and was ready to listen to what the woman was going to say.

Ayu approached the beautiful woman standing on the terrace. He greeted me like someone who didn't know each other.

O, this is Angga's wife.

Staring at Ayu with a cynical look.

It turns out she's Alice.