Casanova Brief of Widows

Chapter 88

The next day, before leaving for school, Caca went to his mother's room, just saying goodbye.

"Bun, I went to school first yes," he said as he approached his mother who was sitting by playing his cellphone.

"Yes, be careful, baby."

Caca kissed the back of her mother's hand before leaving. As he turned around, Bari opened the door. The man showed his white teeth when he saw Caca.

"You want to go to school?" ask Bari.

"Yes." Yeah."

Bari then thrust his hand to shake, but Caca covered leaving without welcoming Bari's hand. The man's forehead just frowned, he was confused what other mistakes he made until his stepson did such disrespect.

"Why else is he? The more here Caca kok the more frequent craving is unclear," complained Bari confused and wondering.

"From complaining, find out. Find out why that is."

"In what way? Every question I ask is never answered. Women are complicated, not adults are not children the same," grumbled Bari put a tie around his neck. "I work first, baby." Bari said goodbye, not forgetting he briefly peeked his wife's forehead and stomach.

Bari walked slowly while thinking about her son who changed since being foster by Widya. The man also actually did not like the change in appearance Widya who seemed to tease him. But back again, he did not have any evidence or clues if indeed Widya did something bad.

"Ready, haven't left yet? Wait what?" bari asked as soon as she saw Caca sitting on the porch.

"Mbak Widya grab the bag," he replied in a cold tone.

"You why the hell? Lately I have been going to dad. Don't you think I was wrong, what's wrong?"

"Dad does not love me anymore, father often miss me since there is a baby's grandpa in the mother's stomach."

"Well, you're talking about that? When did dad turn you on? You're angry, you never were either? If at that time you were not intentionally son, there is no intention to be angry with you. Can't think so. You're the same brother you have in the belly of the mother is the same father's son. Both dear fathers."

"Yesterday, Dad killed me for marbles. I'm just playing on the living room carpet, Dad. I don't play marbles until the living room."

Not long after, Widya came. Despite wearing a uniform given by his wife, Widya still looks striking with her makeup which is quite menor.

After saying goodbye, Widya and Caca left the terrace. Bari only looked at them from behind while thinking about her daughter's words. He thought, Caca would not have such thoughts if no one had soiled his brain.

*

Since Arumi bedrest, Bari has been unemployed every night. It's been two weeks that his manhood has not been used. He was too afraid if he had to do it, his fetus still could not receive a shock.

In the middle of the night, he woke up thirsty. Unfortunately, the water supply in his room was gone. I don't want him to go down to the kitchen to get some water.

Once in the kitchen, he wondered why the kitchen lights were on. It turns out there is Widya who knows what she is doing. He saw Widya who only wore a negligee that was only knee-length. In the middle of the night like this, quiet, silent, silent, who has no trouble swallowing his saliva if in the position of Bari. From the back it looks very prominent, large and dense. Somehow chewy his round thing was.

"Sir Bari, since when is he here?" widya asked a little surprised.

"Huh? New, just now. I'd like to grab a drink. What are you doing here at night?" Bari asked as she poured water into the glass.

"I'm hungry sir, so I cook. Do you want to eat too?"

Somehow Bari feels different, he sees Widya more beautiful than usual. Not even the slightest make up, Widya's face still looks ayu. She would rather see Widya like this than have thick makeup.

Meanwhile, Widya felt ge er with Bari's gaze. He felt he could steal Bari's heart slowly. Maybe he can start from now, the inner girl.

"Sir," call Widya once again.

"Huh? Da? Why?" ask bari gelagapan.

"Bapa why? Nightmare? Want me to masakin sir? Or want my fried rice? We share two, this is a lot," Widya bargained showing a plate of fried rice that is still steaming.

Actually Bari did not feel hungry, but somehow he nodded his head. Finally they ate together at the dining table by sitting face to face without talking. Bari didn't know why he was so awkward in this kind of situation.

"Where sir? Is my cooking good?" widya asked to open her voice.

"Yes, it's good" Bari replied nervously.

Bari quickly ate the rice in front of him. He did not want to linger alone in a quiet place like this, he was afraid that his ears would be whispered by the devil and end that no-no.

"I went up Wid, thanks for dinner," said Bari chuckling and then moved from his chair.

Widya just nodded smiling as she chewed on the remaining food. While standing, Bari's eyes stare at Widya's front flesh. Again he just gulped his mouth rough. Before, he was completely out of his mind, he hurried away from there.

As soon as he got to the room, he immediately went to the bathroom, locked the door and turned on the bathroom faucet. He sat quietly with his eyes closed, allowing his mind to fantasize and his hands to work.

When he finished with his ritual, he returned to the bed. He hugged his wife and looked at her deeply. He has been privileged many times because he has since imagined Widya with her clothes.

Bari tried to close his eyes again, but never closed. Finally he went back out of the room and headed to his study. He checked the CCTV and intended to remove the footage just now. He does not want Arumi to see and even misunderstandings occur even though they do nothing.

Then he frolicked to see what was happening at home while he was working. Until the CCTV footage arrived at the incident some time ago, the day Arumi fell and almost lost the fetus. So clearly, he saw Widya who was putting something in the living room. He enlarged the section and clenched his hands instantly.

"Brazed Widya, how brave she is," muttered Bari trying to hold back the anger.

Bari became suspicious of the baby sitter, he was seen often saying something to his stepson, whatever they were talking about. However, from the looks of it, Widya looked serious when whispering to Caca.

Bari finally came out of his study and returned to the room.he should be able to sleep tonight, so that he is not late to wake up tomorrow and can interrogate Widya.

Seriate