Dear Widow Mr. Alan

92.Never mind

Pyaaaar....

Helen threw the glass filled with red liquid until it broke. Both of the women's hands clenched tightly upon hearing Airin's complaint.

"Now I don't know where Davin is anymore. Alan has also destroyed my future even he made me unable to have any more offspring."

"We have to avenge Alan. They should be as broken as us!" Airin tried to pump up Helen.

"I heard, this weekend there's going to be a wedding. Is that true?" ask Helen.

"Yes, I overheard Julia chatting with the boutique manager earlier,"

"Let's make a fuss. I'm sure Alan would definitely bring his son and wife such an event,"

"You're right, but how do we get in there?" tanya Airin was confused.

"That's easy, we still have one more person who can get us in there!"

"You're really great Helen. I'm proud of you!" puji Airin's.

At Alan's house, Julia and Melan exchange stories about what happened this afternoon. Alan and Linda kept laughing looking at Julia who told her in style.

"You're so great Julia. Your husband must be proud of you later," said Linda immediately get a gaze from Gian.

Alan who saw Gian staring at his wife immediately threw a painting on the plate.

"Keep your dirty eyes from my wife!" alan did not like it.

"Your wife sucks!" exclamation Gian.

"Your future wife is a lot more annoying. Sometimes!" sahut Alan's.

"Try it if you dare, the top down will be his forest mistress!" said Julia immediately make Alan and Gian to each other lyrics.

"Gruesome!" yelled Gibran, "I'm in pain,"

"I'll study with you brother!" the word Melan is not approved by Gibran.

That night, they were chatting with each other in jest. Julia's presence in the middle of them was very entertaining.

Day after day has changed, it does not feel one more day before the wedding of Julia and Gian everyone began to be busy preparing the event. Gian, like Alan, has no parents because his parents died in an accident while he was in college.

While Julia still has a mother and stepbrother who live different cities. Since her father died Julia prefers to live independently alone to wander to another city.

"You're so different today. Since morning you've been quiet, why?" jian sat next to Julia.

"Saddening yes, our happy day is not attended by our parents, either" replied the woman with teary eyes.

Gian embraces Julia's shoulders, strengthening the future wife even though she herself also feels sad.

"That's it, don't be sad anymore. We still have friends and closest people who are happy for our marriage. God is fair,"

Julia smiled faintly, "You're right, we're no different than Alan and Linda. But they can be happy, we can't!"

"Then from that, don't be sad. I don't like to see you cry, I'd rather see you acting up!" said Gian makes the nature of Julia immediately rise.

No, Gian also wanted to see Julia being as graceful and reserved as Linda. But it turns out that seeing Julia silent for only a few hours has made her heart restless.

"Stay be who you are, don't follow what people say. Happiness is what we decide, not what others say they say," Gian said as he rubbed Julia's head gently.