Pursuing a 30 Day Widower

Pursuing a 30 Day Widower
Chapter 19's



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One week passed, today was the first day Zivana took her final exams. The girl who loves the widower in a suit is ready with her school uniform, she tidied up the school bag. Zivana remembered something, the girl was looking for her phone.


After finding his phone, he pressed the camera icon. Set the style that you think is good, then press the button to take a photo.


"It's funny." Zivana praised herself, the girl was quite upset with her own photos.


Then he opened a chat room with Dean, the girl intended to send him the photo she took earlier. Zivana starts typing messages and also sends her photos.


You


Ready to go to school, say what to😌



^^^Om Dean handsome 😚^^^


^^^πŸ‘πŸ‘πŸ‘^^^


Zivana snorted at the reply from Dean, just such an emoticon. Is there no other? Zivana's intention, asking for spirit. It's her first day of the exam, does Dena not understand?


Not wanting to waste time and also damage the mood, Zivana chose to turn off her phone and go to school. This morning she'll be delivered by her mama, papa Zivana is very busy behind this.


Along the way to school, Zivana was silent. His mood was completely ruined because of Dean, instead of giving Dean spirit just to ruin the mood.


"Why baby? Mama noticed you're quiet now." Mama Zivana glanced at her daughter.


"Ziva's okay, just tense up for the exam." Its effects.


Mama Zivana nodded in understanding, surely Zivana is tense because of the pressure from those who demand Zivana to get good grades. "Mama and papa remain proud of you. Although later the final value is not as we expected, so do not be too burden."


Zivana looked at her mother, indeed these past few months her parents began to soften her. The two no longer quarrel, they begin to understand each other including no longer demanding good grades from Zivana.


"Give me ma" Zivana hugged my dear mother. He really misses moments like this, when he is free to indulge in the mother.


Before long their car arrived at the school gate, after kissing the hand of the mother Zivana out of the car. The girl tidied up her hair while walking towards class, occasionally she looked at her cell phone.


"Om Dena is completely inconsiderate." His irritated grunts would be Dean's insensitive attitude.


Zivana went into the exam room, there was Raffy. Zivana is not one room with Kia, but with Raffy. It means that the girl can not cheat the answer from Kia, can not she have to solve the problem herself.


"For Ziva. Her face was bright, like the future of both of us." Tempted Raffy with a big smile. Though if you see Zivana's face in the bend, because the mood is not good.


Zivana gave her faint smile, the girl sat on the chair behind Raffy. "Don't smile, Ziva's smile brings health problems." Said Raffy again.


"Health issues?" asked Zivana with eyebrows linked in wonder.


"Yes, your smile is too sweet. People who see can get diabetes," said Raffy who apparently tried to seduce.


Zivana smiled blandly, crispy once this Raffy sombie. But if only this fight had been from Dean, perhaps Zivana was now holding back her misdeeds.


"Raff, your fight is already too marketable. There are already many people who use such methods." Zivana.


Raffy glared at her, trying to find romantic words to say. As her mutterings for Zivana could not flounder a low level, this girl was not affected at all.


In between the time that soon the exam will start, Zivana opens her phone. There is a message from Dena that is directly on tap opened by her.


^^^Om Dean handsome 😚^^^


^^^If I can graduate with good grades, I will obey everything you want^^


Zivana felt like cheering happily, finally there was a message of encouragement from Dean. The girl replied to the message.


You


Married to 🀭


^^^Om Dean handsome 😚^^^


^^^ Must be above 95^^^


Zivana thought for a moment, is it possible that he got such good grades? to pass the KKM alone it feels very heavy Zivana, what else is above 95.


"Crazy, but that's okay. For the sake of marriage with Dean," he murmured.


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Elsewhere Dean was busy with his cell phone, the man was busy looking at the photo Zivana had sent him. The girl was wearing a school uniform like wearing a party dress, very short. So Dean thought, is it possible in his school that no man likes Zivana? The girl is beautiful, her body is like a model and the style of the girl is very fashionable.


"Meet me face to face if you dare, don't just stare at the picture." Said Bian who had been behind Dean since when.


"When did you come?" dean asked a little surprised.


Bian smiled mockingly. "Since you opened the gallery on your phone, then stared at the photo of the high school boy. Since then I've been here, I also know that you've been crazy about her."


Dean stared at his friend's guard, Bian's habit always entered without permission. "Take care of the ladies j****ng at your place. No need to advise me,"


"Come bro! I'm experienced, you have much to learn from me." Bian said confidently.


"I'm more experienced than you. Don't forget I've even experienced being a widower" said Dean who managed to invite Bian's laughter.


"So the widower is your experience, which was never on my life history list." Reply Bian with a small laugh.


Fortunately, Dean was patient when he had a friend like Bian. The two used to be so crazy, lovers of the night world. The two often spent the night at the club, but since Dean knew Adeeva everything changed. Dean became more organized, he began to focus on college and the business world of his parents.


Who would have thought Adeeva who managed to change his bad nature, it became his worst experience. Women who introduce love to him, it becomes a woman who destroys her trust in love.


"Man can only plan, what determines everything is God's Destiny. Just let me be a widower now, no one knows maybe tomorrow or the day after you become a widower." Dean said.


Bian cursed at Dean, he could have come up with this kind of theory. "You're praying for me to be a widower?"


"No praying, I'm just saying what I think." Dean sounded relaxed.


"Goodbye is prayer, damn it!" pissed Bian.


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...TBC...


Not a diligent author, but trying to keep the story going. Sorry new upπŸ™ but don't worry lgi rest school, will be a lot of time to make up the story.


Thanks for waiting for this story upπŸ™πŸ™ and sorry for being bored because of the long upπŸ™


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