The Secret of the Widow as Beautiful as a Virgin Girl

dredgedoyok mom

"If the kale, what bundle, ma'am?" I asked the vegetable guy.

"Five thousand, Neng."

"So, how much is all my groceries total?"

"Everything, so .. eighty-five thousand, Neng!"

kurogoh money tucked in a bag of jeans. "Here." I gave him the red money, a hundred thousand rupiahs. "Take the change, ma'am." I said kindly.

"Thank you very much, Neng."

"Together."

"Curtain! Richest man!" There was a cynical sound of Mak Ijah who was also choosing vegetables in front. Making my netra was moved to look at him, it seemed he was still grumbling, blabbing, sneering while not sparing to bargain the price of vegetables that were cheap. Arrggh was furious once I saw him. Enegs. Don't want to linger seeing his rotten face. Yes I said it was rotten. Like his heart never looked at my good side. Let him sneer, I used to swallow such scorn.

Relax I stepped up, carrying vegetables and some necessary ingredients to sell at the coffee shop.

As usual, this morning I heard young mothers gossiping while gathering on the front porch of one of the best-selling stalls. This time they were gossiping about the death of the child in the womb of Desi's mother.

"Eh, Jeng! have you heard from him yet?"

"What news?" They look like they're glaring with their eyes and ears.

"That's it, Miss Desi!"

"Iyee, what's wrong with Missi?"

"Denger-denger nih yee, the child in his stomach died."

"Ah time yes!"

"Yes, I'm serious, I lied to you."

"Well, don't do it again!"

"Yes, yeah. It must have been him. Who else is trying."

I laughed when I heard their conversation. I put my feet closer. "Eh Buibu, where there are people who die because of me. Death is in God's hands. Not in my hands." chirped me as I stood before them.

"Eh ... City!" He was surprised to see me coming. "Nyahut aja loe. Have you ever been pregnant? Don't be smart!"

"Yeah, widow, doubt" continued the other mother next to her.

'Brengs*k,' My mind is mumbling.

"Oh iyee, I forgot. I don't have a husband. How could I possibly understand the feelings of a real woman like kite. ha ha ha!" ledek.

"Yes! Instead, if you have a full husband in custody, in dear. Let's not stop!"

As if they were laughing at me.

"Ih .. cocky really you ya!" said furious. His face looked angry, like it was about to pounce on me.

"Not arrogant, but reality!" saskan.

"Bad! Start brave you now well!" the hardic. It seems that this morning I took the wrong action. They began to ferocious, standing up to attack me. Gawat, I just woke up the female crocodiles. Heavy I swallowed the saliva while walking backwards. All their faces were bright red looking at me. I twisted my body, running as hard as I could. However, it seems that my efforts are less hard.

A second later, they managed to kill me. I screamed as hard as I could. Thrashed, trying to escape from their claws and snouts. Shit, they managed to kill me. I continued to groan until a few moments heard the steps of some men who ran towards us, breaking up and pulling the mothers who were in this stature.

Lucky I'm still safe. Some bruises stained my smooth face. I made a point of retaliating against them today. Just wait when the time comes, I will repay them one by one.

The fathers seemed busy dragging their wives home, they were clearly not satisfied to vent their emotions on me.

"Mak-gakpapa?" A young man suddenly approached. The jaz suit and pantofel shoes are attached to his body. The most sales as well? my inner.

"Ah, yes, gakpapa, Mas," I said.

He helped me pick up groceries scattered, scattered due to the attacks of the mothers of judges. Then hand it to me.

"Where are you going, Ma'am?" tanyakanya.

"To the shop, Mas?" sahutku.

"Want me to drop off?"

"Ah, don't do it. It's close too." I refused his offer. Most also want acquaintance, aka PDKT.

"Oh, yes, that's it. I'm first yeah." He stepped away leaving me. His hands pointed the keys to a parked car. Pressing the alarm button.

Beep beep!

A car alarm sounds. He approached and opened the car door, entered. "Well shit. It turns out it was a car. I rejected the wrong people. Aishh!" For a moment I stared. "Apes apes." Then pass by with a little regret.

I continued my goal to the stall. Legs up, Gontai. Sorry for refusing the man's offer. "If you didn't refuse, I know he's a rich man's son" I murmured.

When I got there, I saw two men waiting for me.

"Well, how did the tumben open the stall late, Ti?" ask Joko who seems to have been waiting for a long time.

"Yes, Mas. There was a little problem." I replied lethargic.

"Well, why is that his face?" Saipul added.

"Gakpapa, Mum!"

"Douh, my heart is my heart!"

'Ween. Half-hearted' I grumbled in my heart. I ignored them for a moment. Immediately I cleaned up the items to prepare to open the stall. 'Hopefully, still dating met the guy earlier.' I'm ingrained.