FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)

CHAPTER 108 Can the Nephew Widow Now Be With Her Ex-Husband?

This is my second meeting with Tania's sister and Fika. Both of them were holding my body tightly.

Even Fika as if giving me a peck of strength next to this cheek makes my heart feel good.

"The spirit is always yes!?!"

I'm nodding. Smiling sweetly towards Tania and Fika's sister.

Suddenly...

"Huu huhuhu's... I didn't expect it to turn out, you're my step-sodara's ex-wife! Huuu huu huhuhu..."

Fika sobbed crying.

Of course, I couldn't bear to see it either.

"Patience to you, Fika! Destiny brings us to know each other!'

"But the fate of the evil koq is terrible! My papa too! My aunt especially! Huuu huhuhu's..."

Fika was crying like a snot boy. Our age is not much different. About twenty-four years now.

Only Tania's sister sighed many times. Watching the behavior of both of us.

"Vio! Me and Fika are moving to Singapore. In addition to treatment, but also to calm yourself from this chaotic situation."

"I understand, Brother!" I don't dare to assume more.

Fika embraced my body tightly. His lips were unable to speak, but from his deep gaze I could feel the pain of the wounds inflicted by Papa and Tante himself.

Her crying still flowed, though she no longer wailed.

"Strong, Yes Vi!?!"

"Sister and Fika too!"

"Must be strong!" added brother Jo made Fika embrace him and broke again his tears.

"Christian takes care of everything! Roger is still continuing his S2 in Amsterdam!" said brother Jo again.

I'm starting to understand now. One by one the sons of papa Bambang's daughter began to know the foul behavior of the Aunt who was very dear to her mother.

But what do you want to say. Rice has become a porridge. All of this happened decades ago.

That's why Brother Christian is also Fika to be speechless at the beginning of the revelation of the secret 'Papa Bambang' with 'Tante Tasya'.

God is not sleeping.

After a long time to close the disgrace of her beloved husband, it is time for one by one God revealed until Papa Bambang and Mama Tasya distraught.

Tania finally took a stand. Reported a cousin and filed for divorce with the husband who had been around for almost thirty years.

From the lowest point of life of a Bams, to the peak of success that made the husband famous throughout the earth earth earth.

Now both Papa Bambang and Mama Tasya must be prepared with the consequences of the life steps they take.

The two had dared to take the stance of marrying secretly behind Tania's sister. So they also have to be ready with the impact they will get.

Just like my husband Herdilan Firlando who decided to remarry Lady Navisha without my knowledge. One day, God will open it.

Hhh...

Jo looks more quiet. It's calmer and colder to me.

Did that event, which was my behavior to treat the wounds of the Word make Brother Jo angry? But lastly it looks like their friendship began to intertwine. What...just pseudo-friends? Just to look sweet in front of me? I don't know...

I occasionally glanced at Brother Jo's face. It made the grown man feel like he was in inner contact with me.

We looked at each other. Long time, but don't talk to each other.

Tania's sister invited us to karaoke at the family cafe where we met.

He said as a memory before moving domicile abroad. We want to be happy, not sad. That's how he said again.

I smiled, signifying agreement.

There was a meeting, then there will be a farewell. Even though Tania's sister asked me to make a passport and take care of a visa so that I could visit her on my free day. But Indonesia-Singapore is not a close place for me 'simple people'.

I am not of the bourgeoisie, who can cover every month just to see the natural beauty of the land of people.

Fika sing. Her voice is so sweet. I was swept away to hear the rhythm that Fika melted.

"You wanna dance with me?"

I was surprised to get the invitation of Brother Jo who smiled so sweetly.

"Come, come on, come on..."

Fika and Tania's brother are cheering us on. Even Tania's brother decorated the hair and robes similar to those of the queen and the king to me and Jo's sister.

I laughed embarrassedly.

But finally obey his invitation that makes my heart stir as well.

We danced with Fika's singing which changed her beat to be more cheerful.

These eyes looked at each other and involuntarily dazzled each other.

Cup.

Brother Jo dipped quickly the shoots of b*birku. But for a second he immediately removed it with his handkerchief.

"Sorry!"

The word 'sorry' he said made me tremble all body soul. Perplexed... Believe it or not, why is this happening to my life.

Brother Jo, Herdilan's. And is it appropriate that I.. his nephew's widow be in a serious relationship with his omnya?

Oh my...

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