Forced to Marry a Rich Widower

Forced to Marry a Rich Widower
episode Five



As usual, the morning in the luxury house was never calm, due to the actions of andra because it was still 4.5 years old.


"Makanya Bim looking for a new mama for Andra!" suddenly a baritone voice sounded right behind him.


"What the hell pa" Bimo turned his head after throwing his rough breath.


"Papa you are right!!!" Tresna chimed in, preparing breakfast.


"How come you feel at home like this, Bim? don't you don't you're not normal, are you?"


"Mama!!! I'm normal ma, but yes it's not time yet" He immediately defended himself.


"Then? Are you still waiting for Ariana" Wijaya this time who asked, while pulling a chair sitting at the dining table.


"Bim, if there are no other women that you feel are suitable for Andra, you think Ariana does not fit with Andra" Wijaya commented again.


"Pa, did mama and papa, nightfall come here just to reply to this? Bimo has told me ma, if it's time Bimo must bring him here really"


"When? you've known each other for 3 years, and you remember your story, when you said you had Andra, a few days later she left without any news"


"Do you think a woman like that is fit to be a mother? (the eyes are staring cynically) mama wants the best for you and Andra Bim" continued Tresna while taking rice for her big master.


I don't know what reason makes the lady and


the big master, did not like Ariana too much.


"Which hydra Bim, really has not come down" asked Wijaya when he felt his grandson long not seen coming down. They had been talking there for almost forty-five minutes.


Suddenly


"Kakeeeekk" the little boy ran down the stairs.


"aaahh my grandson" turned his head and got down from the chair, stretching out both hands and preparing to welcome his granddaughter's embrace.


"Grandfather, I'm so full of joy" a serious face like an adult who wants to tell you something important, a fat body, round eyes and a flattened cheek add to his cuteness.


"Oh yeah? wh why? try to sit here and tell grandpa what makes you happy son?." move back to sit, after sitting Andra in the chair next to him.


"Wemalin I play with mami balu kek" said Andra with his cedal dialect.


"Uhuk uhuk" Bimo choked when he heard the child's words.


"New mom? who is the new mom by Andra?" Inner Bimo.


Seeing such circumstances, madam Tresna immediately enthusiastically sat next to Andra, intending to correct the information about her son from his innocent grandson, and lemes, andra always tells me what makes her happy.


Not infrequently he took time off his papi, just to tell things he just met. She enthusiastically told me as if she had just found a treasure chest.


"Andra when do you play with her new mom?" ask Tresna.


"Grandma" replied the funny boy.


"grandmother I want to eat that one" pointed to one of the meals that had been served on the table.


Bimo kept silent to remember who the woman his son meant. Bimo has never introduced Andra to Ariana.


"Did you meet Ariana yesterday? is Ariana home yet?? but Andra did not know Ariana." her mind floated looking for answers to what her son said earlier.


Because Bimo has not been able to introduce Andra to Ariana.


don't don't do what Andra meant. No no, no way.


Bimo denied his own thoughts.


The morning passed, with a strange story told by Andra. Finish breakfast as usual Bimo deliver Andra to school, then immediately go to the office.


Before leaving his son's school, the handsome papi advised his son's school security.


"Seek help later when school hours are over, please pick Andra first yes, the article later I will be a little late to pick him up"


"get ready sir" replied the security guard, raising his hand in salute.


Bimo simply replied with a smile then left in his black sports car.


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In front of his luxury building. Bimo got out of the car, walked towards the special elevator to his room, yes the room is located on the top floor. After arriving in his room Bimo took off the suit attached to his body, then put it at the end of his great chair. He reached into his wretched pocket to retrieve his rectangular thing. He presses the required number and is directly connected.


"find out about the 2 women I sent his name to" he ordered a special confidant.


After giving the task to someone who became Bimo's trust began to struggle with the documents he had to work on..


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.hai hai sorry yes new up again, because the time is divided by the working time. understand new enter work again 😊 😊 😊


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