PENDAWA (Double Widow of Child Two)

Chapter 20's

“Ah.. Go, mbak! Continues to.. Mbak emang great,” said Rendi while hugging Ziva's waist that was above his body.

“Sabar dong, don't rush!”

“Kalo, I'm the one playing, yeah, mbak!” rendi.

Quickly, Rendi changed positions. Now, ABG is taking over the game. He also restarted the game.

At the time, he was racing his horse. Suddenly, there was a heavy rain. And the room they were playing in was wet from the leaking roof.

“Ah.. Ma'am, the roof is leaking. So wet right!”

“Crazy boy! Wake-up!” Rendi's mother was surprised to see Rendi who was sleeping but was rummaging indistinctly, with both hands inside her pants.

Because Rendi never woke up, her mother returned to the kitchen and took a sack of water. Then he threw his son's head in cold water.

The byurr..!

“Mbak, let's move! Leaking, mbak!” Rendi was shocked and moved from her bed.

“Good, yes! What dream are you? Bawdy dreams huh?” rendi's mother ruffled her waist in front of the newly awakened Rendi from that shock.

“Lah, mom! Disturb the hell!” gerutu Rendi's. “Mbak Vanya where?” asked her mother, unconsciously.

“So you had a perverted dream with that widow!” Rendi's mother nudged Rendi's ears hard.

Rendi also realized, “Aduh.. Sorry, Mom!” roger while holding his ear.

“Ampun for mercy! Let's take a shower, brainwash you clean!” Rendi's mother continued to rent Rendi's ears until she reached the bathroom.

“This is Mbak Vanya!”

Byurr! Rendi's mother flushed Rendi's head 3x using cold water.

“Bu, already, Mom. Forgive me!” Rendi rubbed her face using both of her hands.

“Cepet shower, later the school is late!”

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“Van!” call Arya, now Arya and Ziva are sitting on the chair on the kitchen table.

“Why?” ask Ziva.

“You're beautiful!” Arya stared at Ziva's face without blinking.

“Cole, his eyes,” said Ziva while directing the fork in his hand.

“Emang heart? If I keep dying blind, what? You, would like. So widow twice before marriage?”

“Ar! What the hell are you talking about? Do you want me to be like the kids?”

He and Zivanya have officially dated, although there are no plans for the future.

“Kok already at this hour, the same kids in May have not gone home yet, huh?” Ziva saw a clock that was coiled around his wrist, the clock has shown at 11 noon.

“Maybe they stop by the store ice cream rich usually,” said Arya.

“Ar, can I ask you something?” ask Ziva very carefully.

“Ask what? Hmm.”

“I asked for money, yes,” Ziva said very slowly. But, it was still heard by Arya.

“Request money? How are you funny, Van?” Arya laughed, she felt funny with her timid behavior Ziva.

“You heard me, property, boutique, company, even this complex! Everything the late Valentino left for you and the kids. I'm just helping to manage and maintain it, even the company that I own, it'll be yours and the kids' too. Why do you have to ask like this? If you need, you just say no need to ask,” said Arya. “Cock effect, I'm stingy ya!”

“That's not what I meant. I asked for money, to help with the operation costs of his son Kang Udin, a greengrocer who sells around every morning.”

Arya was silent, she stared fixedly at Ziva's face.

“Where? Can I?” ziva asked, breaking Aryan daydreams.

“Why can't you? Noble work is delayed,” said Arya. “But, I'm the cool one, I don't want you to think people intend to tease kang greens.”

“Yeay.. Thanks brother!”

Arya felt very happy, after all this time. He heard again the name of the brother from the mouth of Zivaya.

“We leave now, how?”

“Bby, but how are the kids?” Arya.

“Let me call Mei, tell the kids to come by if we go. Let the kids not look,” said Zivaya. “I changed clothes jerseys yes.”

“Ngapain change clothes? It is so beautiful!” Arya.

“Do not see what, Bang? It's hollow like this! Emang situ want, his wife-to-be seduced people in the middle of the road like the other day.” Ziva turned his body, he showed the back of his shirt which is a model that has small holes. Perhaps, if people who had been used to seeing it, they would not care. But, if the complex mothers who always feel Ziva become their rivals. Surely they will comment scathingly and accuse the no-no.

“Yes, there's a change of clothes. I'm waiting in the front room, yeah!”

His ziva went inside his room, while Arya, the man immediately went towards the vestibule.

CONNECT TOGETHER!

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NOTE: Never look bad at others, just because of a slightly open appearance. For indeed, one's attitude, sincere intentions and kindness are not measured only by the clothes they wear.

Author edition of martial arts! Wong Author her outfit on the open. Wkwkwk