It's Wrong to Be a Widow

It's Wrong to Be a Widow
It takes time on its own



Louis doesn't realize he's following Vita and her kids. He stepped foot the same as them, Louis also entered the same elevator as well.


Louis couldn't be far from them. Louis was hypnotized by the two adorable little girls.


"Uncle staying here too?" ask Zoya who is easily familiar with anyone.


"Yes, uncle is also on the beach with all of you" replied Louis still with his flat face.


"Really uncle?" now who asked Zia who had been watching him since.


"The princess, don't you know either. If the owner of this hotel is uncle's friend?" ask Louis again.


This is a very good speaking record for Louis, Louis who has always been arrogant and cold. Talk is also necessary.


So if this is used as a talent search event will get a prize. Because Louis spoke more than two words.


"We've arrived uncle, which uncle's room? " ask Zoya.


"The room is left from here" Louis replied pointing to the left of the elevator.


"We're one way uncle" now it's Zia's turn to answer.


"Oh, really?" louis asked while aligning his height with the two little girls.


"Emm" said Zoya and Zia together.


"Okay my princess, let's get to the front of the room. Since we're one-way, hmm" Louis spoke up offering his help.


"Okay uncle" they answered.


They had arrived in front of the room occupied by Vita and her children. They all told Louis.


"We have arrived uncle" said Zoya pointing to their room.


"Oh, we meet" answered Louis.


"Which uncle's room?" ask them curious. Because as he remembered the right and left rooms of his room were the rooms of Oma and their nannies.


"This is an uncle's room" Louis replied as he pointed to the room in front of the room they occupied.


"real uncle? Then we are neighbors" said Zoya with a very sweet smile.


"Now we have to go in, baby, it's very late" Vita interrupted the words of her two daughters who will linger with the man before her at this time.


"OK Mom. Dah uncle" Zoya and Zia said goodbye to Louis.


"Bah princess" replied Louis who stepped foot towards her room.


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"Darling, are you that close to that uncle?" ask Vita after they come in and change clothes.


"Emm, not Mom" they both answered.


"Mommy doesn't forbid you from getting close to someone, but you should always be careful. What else have you just met, okay" Vita still gives an understanding, that we should not be too close to strangers.


"Dear, Mommy is proud of you all" said Vita, hugging her children.


"Okay, now that we're bobo it's night" Vita took her children to lie in a king-size bed in the hotel room.


After making sure her children had slept well, Vita went out of the room to order a warm drink. Vita feels that today is so tiring, what else during the day was shocked to know that Zoya and Zia are not there. And again meet two parasites that make his mood destroyed.


Vita was sitting in a restaurant that was still inside the hotel. Vita ordered hot chocolate to get rid of the fatigue in her mind.


While enjoying his drink there was someone suddenly sitting in front of him. Vita was not surprised, she just kept quiet and threw her gaze out the window that showed the urban light.


"A woman is no good out at midnight like this. Are you afraid there will be bad people?" ask a man who has met several times. Although the meeting was not good and deliberate as well.


Vita just silently responded, he still enjoyed his drink regardless of the person sitting in front of him.


"Did you not have good hearing? To the extent that someone who invites talk is not responded to" asked Louis again, yes who sat in front of him was Louis Edison. The man who met several times.


"I'm under no obligation to answer your question, am I?" vita's answer already represented, if she didn't want anything to disturb her calmness.


"Indeed not obligated, but what's wrong with answering? Shouldn't a woman be friendly and polite?" ask again.


Vita was just silent, she was unwilling to ruin her mood anymore by debating with someone again. After all, the man in front of her was good to her and her two daughters.


"Thank you, you were going to help my daughter this afternoon. And also help me of course" said Vita still put his flat face.


"I owe a lot to you" he continued.


"It's okay, I'm not doing it because I want to return the favor. I was just a feeling with a woman who always had a flat face but actually she had a very big wound" Louis replied at length.


"Where do you know? Are you a psychic, who can know someone's mind?" ask Vita with a cynical smile.


"I'm not a psychic or what's his name, which I clearly see in his eyes. His eyes implied sadness, hurt and pressure. Is that true?" louis asked, guessing too deeply.


Making Vita feel uncomfortable at the same table as Louis, Louis guessed correctly everything. Although Vita always smiles with her children. He could not let go of his sadness.


Vita felt like she had failed at what had happened to her. Vita feels all the burden is getting bigger, what else if one of her children asks for the existence of the Daddy, Vita will always answer if their Daddy is already in heaven.


Vita was not aware that she was shedding her tears. This is where Vita is, she will become very fragile if there is someone who brings up her sadness that she says is seen in her eyes.


Vita really can not control her feelings if anyone knows the sadness of her heart. Vita felt that by putting on a flat face, no one would know the sadness that he had been hiding for two years.


"Why are you crying? You should not cry like this" said Louis, he felt confused to see someone who always looks tough and also haughty can cry.


"You've made me so much like this. You remind me of the wounds I have, you are like a person who never had the wounds themselves. Waw! You're so great, you don't seem to know why anyone can cry" Vita said so heartily to Louis. Actually Louis spoke like it wanted to be close to him, not even hurt the feelings of the woman who was actually very fragile.


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Will Louis be able to make Vita feel comfortable? or maybe the other way around?


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