Pursuing Handsome Widow Love

Season 2 Maria's Advice

Not because I don't believe. But, as a wife, I must have had my mind when I found another woman's scent in my husband's shirt. ~Jessica Caroline~

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Moving a little, his hands were raised upwards to stretch the stiff muscles. Slowly the closed eyes gradually opened wide. Adjusting the light that enters the eye, then his eyes begin to see clearly where he is.

Rey turned to the side. Where is the wife? Instantly he remembered what he had done with his soulmate. How he raced and hit so hard made him instantly rise up.

Squeeze his hair roughly. She screamed loudly for having vented her anger at Jessica. Just this time he had intercourse without tenderness to the wife's heaven. As soon as he got out of bed, he had to meet his love. 

By dressing disheveledly. Rey gets out of the room. He must know where his wife is. A small run down the room each room that the wife used to occupy. Why is everything empty. Rey walked hurriedly to the back garden and the same.

"Yes God. Where are you, honey," he said slowly as he ruffled his hair. 

When he turned around. His eyes stare at the waiter who is passing the road to the park and Rey calls him. 

"Yes, Sir. What did you call me?" 

"Did you see my wife?" 

"Oh Madam is at the side house, sir." 

"Besides?" he muttered to himself.

Closing his eyes, many thoughts about what his wife was doing. Is Jessica disappointed in him? Is the wife angry and complaining to her in-laws? But whatever happens, it's his fault too.

Rey realizes she has lost control. Soon he shook his hand and told the servant to leave. 

"I'm sorry, honey. I've hurt you" he said as he walked back into the house. 

There was so much regret and fear in Rey's heart that the man could only sigh heavily. When he had just arrived at the family room, his eyes caught the body of the wife who had also just entered from the connecting door. 

"Darling," called Rey enthusiastically.

Jessica, who had just closed the door, turned her head. He found the husband who was wearing only shorts with a t-shirt was walking towards him.

When I remember what happened a few hours ago. Her chest feels tight. Jessi chose to bow down to hold back many of the questions she wanted to ask her husband.

"Darling, hey hey," called Rey when she saw her wife not looking at her.

He looked up Jessi's face and stared fixedly at her eyes and the perfect sculpture on her face. The sharp eyes were so intense that Rey realized that the wife's eye bags were swollen.

Oh my god, the guilt is getting worse and Rey immediately clutches Jessi's body tightly. 

"I'm sorry, honey. I'm sorry" he said with regret. "I've been rude to you, Honey. You must be in pain, right? I'm sorry."

Jessica could hear a look of regret in every expression her husband spoke. He who was initially just silent finally returned the embrace of the husband. Really this hug still remains the same as the first time they were united. It was quiet and fun for him. Unknowingly her tears returned to her eyes as she felt the warmth of her husband had to be shared with others. 

The smell of perfume is different from the husband's shirt. It really made Jessica think hard. Suddenly he remembered what he had done a few minutes ago.

After putting the husband's shirt that stores the smell of women's fragrance oil in a dirty basket. Jessica wiped her tears. He can't accuse but women's feelings are the same. There will be a lot of wild thoughts when it comes to knowing that there is another smell in the husband's clothes.

Sighing heavily. Jessica walked out of the walk in closet and glanced at the body of the husband curled up on the bed. He still remembered how the husband fused, pounding with an unusual rhythm to make his core throb pain.

Removing all those thoughts, Jessica went straight out of the room and met someone who had always been her place of grievance. 

His advice, his words always make him better and more mature. Opening the door to his papa's house. Jessi walked over with a shunt and a face down. Her tears just kept flowing to make her repeatedly have to remove it violently. 

He stared at this brown door in front of him and he had decided to talk everything over to people who had married. Jessica does not want because of this mind, it will have an impact on her relationship with her husband. 

He still remembers the advice of his father who said that marriage in the first year is a test that will come. 

Knock on the door slowly. The voice of a woman telling her to come in made Jessi's lips slightly smile. 

"Hello, Grandma," she said gently and entered Mary's room.

"Oh, my beautiful granddaughter. How are you?" mary asked after she hugged her granddaughter.

"I'm not doing well, Grandma." 

"Why?" 

Jessi lowered. What if he told the grandmother included in talking about the ugliness of the husband? But he came here to calm his heart and mind. He wanted to find a way out so that his mind did not accuse the husband. 

"Say, Son! If it disturbs your mind." Maria's soft voice made Jessica more comfortable wanting to tell her grandmother.

Jessi tightened her body and she put her face on her grandmother's arm. "My husband just got home, Grandma. He's been unusual to me," his fingers softly with a breath.

"Then I cleaned Rey's shirt. I found a woman's perfume on her shirt, Grandma." Jessi's voice grew hoarse and then began to fall back tears.

It's just perfume. But if for some wives there will certainly be many questions when smelling different scents in the clothes of the husband. 

"Then?" Maria is calm. His hand even rubbed the grandchild's back to make Jessi feel more relaxed.

"I'm afraid my husband cheated on me, Grandma." 

Maria smile. She becomes aware of how much she loves her granddaughter to the man she trusts so much as to take care of Jessica's heart. 

He slowly lifted the grandchild's face and wiped away the tears that had soaked his beautiful face. "Have you asked Rey?" 

Jessica shakes. 

"Why?" ask Maria slowly.

"I'm afraid I'll accuse him instead, Grandma" Jessi said softly with tears flowing occasionally.

"Aren't you so curious about Rey, son? You must be wondering whose fragrance oil is attached to your husband's shirt, right?" 

Spontaneous Jessi nodded. It was true that he was so curious. But she was confused about where to start to ask her husband. 

"Then just ask Rey, son," said Maria softly as she rubbed the grandchild's face. "Don't think negatively first, dear. Your husband is someone who meets a lot of employees and clients from many directions. Especially not just the guy Rey is going to meet. There must be some women who want cooperation or even employees who get close to her." 

"Really, Grandma?" ask Jessi with those dim eyes. 

"Of course, my grandson. If you still have doubts, ask your Daddy."

"No, Grandma. I don't want Daddy thinking about Rey to make the relationship problematic." 

Maria smile. He rubbed the face of his granddaughter who was currently grown. She remembers how little Jessica was in her arms.

"If it's like that, you should be able to hide it. Don't have a grim face like this if you don't want your Daddy to ask everyone about you." 

"Then another one. Maintain communication and trust in your husband well. If there's a problem ask with a cool head, son. Do not be easily provoked and ignited emotions for all things. Because out there we don't know which enemies are so eager to see your relationship crumble and break." 

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