The Widow's Second Marriage: Love after loss
move o
ountry. Forget about the country that is no longer stable.
both body and face. His manly appearance supports the overall pioneer of cool duren-duda. That's no
ike this: what woma
ng his name would have made some of them jump. Moreo
are not only his face and body. Of course, the guarantee of
himself but also his daughter-Naomi Aksara. The fruit of his first love
me. About five years ago?
s held. With the intention of sharing. Because-yeah-no more bragging, the family of a sultan's
s to be poured. Written down in a book and then printed as a novel. The history of life's jo
ng friends - a group of socialite women. Staring in awe, complimenting her name and whispering melodiously: 'Jeng, your son is my son, right?
speech was over, the conversation that raised his name had not ended. Ardika ignored it. Breaking through the crowd, he grabb
roud o
's too much, isn't it. 25 years can fly int
body in his arms, smelling her distinctive scen
chose to be with, a woman of Javanese-Sundaese descent. The one Ardika entrusted his future t
ed in reply, "I had to run away fr
has zero idea about love. For Ardika who is too complicated to define the meaning
your mom and dad. The
epeated. She didn'
e I'm hiding you. But I'm really lo
ing with another girl?" Ay
uh
h, furrowed forehead and thick eyebrows that came together
e months, you're just getti
e so innocent - until Ardika's polos - had broken his heart. His chest was
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you want to
d her jaw. Well... she didn't want to refuse. But, isn't it too soon? This was their fir
ait to have a
s this
ished. The wrinkles on his face were not disguised although the handsome impressio
Ardika p
t you to make mor
r old age, the woman named Mija Aksara
confuse
na feel accepted. What had been her f
o debates, Ar. Don'
who has spoken up,
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much of a hurry to break their
r Naomi was born, at less than a year old, Ayana returned to her activities. Her job as a fligh
bought valuable and expensive assets. They were all going into her future savings. His business as t
ing, disagreements and arguments that could be resolved in one sorry breath. Unfortuna
ust to pretend that she still has a home. To see Omi who was in her sight: 'My daughter is grow
ld, there was never any intention of turning away. Let alone find ano
hoarse when she caught sig
n exp
posed to work, took the path of ending it. "Let's leave it at this. No ne
dika thought it was for the best. Until the screeching sound of tires rubbing against as
sorry. I w
hat day, Ardika's way of letting go of her happiness even though she didn't want to. And that
believe