Tough Widow
Money year Adiba

Angga came out of his room while carrying a shirt hanging in his hand. Approaching Winda's mom who is busy arranging food from Ayu's house at the dining table. 

"Mommy will wear this!" tell him to stick it on the body of Missa's mom. 

"Where are you going to wear such a nice shirt?" tanya Bu Winda cynical. 

Although Angga repeatedly said about Adiba's birthday event, Bu Winda still did not respond well. 

"To Adiba's birthday party, Ma," Angga explained at length. 

"Mama didn't promise to come, so you told your lady not to expect anything."

Angga. If Missa's mom is not her mother, maybe she will slap her, but unfortunately can only harbor resentment. 

Angga hung his clothes in the wardrobe of Miss Winda. Then he went to the dining room to accompany his mother to eat. 

"Tadi Ayu sends greetings to, Mama. He also said that you can't eat foods that are high in cholesterol." The words immediately made Miss Winda speech silent and permeated every word that glided. 

"After this mama's shower, we're off!" persuade Angga once more before he goes to the room. Like his promise to Ayu, Angga will try his hardest to melt the heart of his mother. I don't want to disappoint them at all. 

Miss Winda sat on the edge of the bed while staring at the kebaya hanging in the closet. Actually he did not want to go, but because Angga continued to push him, he was forced to come along. 

Angga sitting in the living room. He occasionally looked at the clock in his hand and turned to look at his room. 

"Mama's not coming? Otherwise, Ayu would be disappointed."

Angga took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Whatever his mama's choice he should appreciate like the words of his future wife.

"Come, Ga!" 

Suddenly the crisp sound of greeting made Angga immediately open his eyes. He looked towards the source of the voice. It turned out that it was her mama who looked elegant with a pink kebaya wrap. The clothes Ayu chose for her future father-in-law. 

Thank God this is the beginning of it all. 

Angga and Missa rushed away considering the time is very tight. 

If Angga manages to persuade Missa to go to her daughter's birthday party, Ikram is on the verge of grief given the state of Rani who forgot everything. 

The door of the room is wide open. Harini came in to the crumpled-looking Ikram. 

"This is a change of clothes for you. Now you rest let me take care of Rani." Put the bag on the table and approached her sister-in-law. They should not be hostile anyway. 

"Today is Adiba's birthday. You just come. I'm the one waiting for Rani here," said Harini relented. 

Actually Harini wants to come to Adiba's party rather than having to spend time with Rani, but Ikram is more entitled than her. 

Ikram. He went to the bathroom to change his clothes. But when he came out, Rani opened her eyes. Just like yesterday, the woman still looked confused by the people around her.  

"Are you awake?" Ikram gently rubbed the wife's forehead. 

Harini stands behind Ikram. He also wanted to be sure about the news received. 

"Do you know me?" tanya Harini pointed at herself. 

A few seconds Rani was silent then shook her head without a sound. 

"I don't know anyone" said Rani innocently. 

Harini is closer. "I'm her brother, Ikram, so you can call me Harini's sister." 

Rani nodded small. 

"I went for a while on business, you're here with Harini's mother" said Ikram while kissing Rani's forehead. 

At the party

The show is almost started. However, Ayu is anxious as she has not seen any signs of Angga coming.

Is it possible that Aunt Willa forbade the Angga to come? Astagfirullah, I can't suudzon at anyone else. Moreover, Aunt Vinda already I consider my own real mother. 

"This is when the show started, ma'am?" ask the MC while tapping the clock that is coiled in his hand. 

Ayu entered and stood in the vanguard. 

"Please start, Ma'am!" said lazy.

Ayu accompanied her three children who were on stage. As a father as well as a mother his presence was very important in their eyes. No one was even able to shift his current position. 

Before long the event began, a hand was waving from the direction of the front door. 

Ayu developed a smile as she saw that extremely familiar face walking towards her. 

"Sorry, you take care of the sisters, mama down for a while" he whispered in Hanan's ear. 

The boy nodded and refocused on his two younger siblings sitting beside him. They look cute and adorable with princess-style clothes. 

Ayu split the guests. He approached Angga who was standing at the very back. 

"Why late? The kids were looking for you" said Ayu annoyed. 

"I'm sorry, I was waiting for my mom" Angga said, giggling.

Looking at Ayu's face that looks beautiful. Her pink clothes seemed to exude her extraordinary beauty. 

"Mama. Aunt Willa's coming?" tanya Ayu looked towards the front. 

Angga nodded quickly and then came out. Picked up his mother who was still in the car. 

It was an honor for Ayu to see Miss Winda come in. 

He ran small to welcome the arrival of the future in-laws. 

Like a child to parents, Ayu kissed the back of the woman's hand and hugged her. 

"Thank you that Auntie has come here" he said. 

Miss Winda is still being cynical. However, that was no problem for Ayu. Most importantly, they have arrived. 

Ayu returned to the front when the cake cutting event arrived. He waved his hand towards Angga who accompanied Missa. To him, an event would not be complete without the presence of the man. 

"Auntie wants to, right? Accompany the Angga mas in front," Ayu persuaded doubt. He was afraid that Miss Winda would scold him for being careless to arrange. 

Without answering, Miss Winda came forward and stood beside Angga. 

"Have, Mom?" ask the MCs before having the musicians play their respective instruments.

Ayu looked back at the door. Hope Ikram will come soon and be able to accompany his three children. 

Maybe the mas Ikram can't come. She must be sad to see Rani lose her memory.

Like other children, Angga also wears a hat until the action of the hilarious it creates laughter for those present. 

Happy birthday song with melodious. All the children clapped and sang along with the music. 

Adiba extended his hand towards Angga until now the man who was in front of the cake represented Ayu. 

Unwittingly the new Ikram comes to see Angga who acts like a father. 

Pak Angga is indeed more perfect than me. He can make the kids happy and comfortable, whereas I just make them suffer.