The Widow of the Widow

Smilingly

Juan's sudden sweetness was too confusing for Fema. "Geez, may I be happy with this warm attitude?" Fema was expecting a little. "God. What the hell am I thinking? Conscious Fem, sadaaar! Rest assured after this he will return to infuriating mode!"

Now the two have arrived right next to the car waiting for Fema, not to forget also the driver who stood there.

Juan finally released the finger link of their hand. "Go away. Send me your address, me and Marsha will pick you up." Juan.

"Ehmm. I.. go." said Fema.

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In the car, Fema continued to smile indistinctly. He could no longer contain his feelings of pleasure. The driver also felt funny seeing the expression of his mistress boss.

Suddenly Fema's mind floated on the unpleasant news from her boutique. "astaga. While I had to think of a way out for the survival of my boutique, I was smiling so indistinctly!" Inner fema.

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Not only Fema, Juan was also acting strangely. Finished from the meeting room, he headed to his room with a face full of smiles. This expression was completely never seen by the staff of this hospital. Juan usually smiles as necessary. This time he looked completely different. It turned out that the presence of his wife today had a huge positive influence on Juan.

When he arrives in his room, Juan finds Marsha doing her schoolwork.

"Lad..." Marsha greeted Juan with a smiling face.

"Marsha.. isn't finished yet? Need help?" Barat Juan's.

"It's done pa. This is very easy." Marsha.

Drrrt.

Juan opened his phone and there was a chat from Fema there. Fema sent Juan his address.

"Sha, if the PR is done, we'll pick up mama" Juan said. Marsha nodded in spirit.

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Fema arrived at the shop. He immediately took a seat on the sofa that was available there.

One of his works came with a letter of notification from the owner of the shop to Fema.

After hearing the essence of this letter, Fema continued to read it again. There clearly stated the purpose of the notice is that THIS RUKO WILL BE SOLD AND HAS OBTAINED A NEW POTENTIAL OWNER. However, if Fema is able to pay/buy this shop, then other prospective buyers will be canceled. Within 7 days Fema had to decide. Buy this shophouse or find another shophouse to rent.

Fema is very sad that this will happen. This rukonya is a strategic place. So, the button is always sold by buyers. Fema repeatedly stared at each number which was the selling price of this shophouse listed on the sheet hoping that the numbers could change. But sadly, nil. The numbers are even more clearly visible.

"Aaaah..our money is not enough!" Fema complained to her work.

"Then, what should we do?" Askthem.

"Move..just move." Answer lethargic. "But wait a minute! in a few days, I will try to find a loan that does not interest." Connect again.

Fema headed into her personal space to think. "It seems I did have to lower my prestige just a little bit in order to get a loan." Fema intends to borrow from her father's side.

"Ah right..if they joint, then it will definitely be enough." thought Fema.

"If they can't lend me, it means that this boutique and my office will move out, leaving this strategic shophouse." Inner again.

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Juan and Marsha arrive at Fema's boutique.

"So.. Mama works here?" Ask Juan.

"Yes pa. Mama works here." Marsha.

"Then let's go down." Take Juan.

The father and son walked into the boutique holding hands. Duuuuh looks very sweet.

Coincidentally the three boutique guards were each serving guests. Be Shinta, who is at the Cashier's side that welcomes the father and son.

"Welcome, dede Marsha!" Politely said.

"Sister Shinta. Papa and Marsha want to see mama" said the little girl.

"Oh of course!" mama's in her room. Please!" Answer Shinta.

"Sir Shinta, Marsha wants to serve visitors as well. Brother Shinta please show mom's room to papa ya.."

"Emmmm okay Sha."

"Follow me mas!"

Juan walked behind Shinta.

"This is it." Shinta pointed at the door of Fema's room.

"All right, you can go. I'm going in." Juan.

Shinta nodded then returned to the cashier table.

Cklek.

Juan opened the door because there was no response when he knocked.

It turned out that there was only silence in this neat and clean room. A woman is sleeping on a single sofa.

"He's asleep?" Juan smiled at his wife's sleeping face.

"So he's the owner of this boutique?" Ask juan in my heart. His eyes swept through the entire room, paying attention to the detail that was there. He saw two picture frames sitting on a private desk owned by Fema. Without being ordered, Juan stepped towards the table out of curiosity to see roughly who was on display.

A smile rose from Juan's lips after seeing him. Juan was happy not to play. How not! It turns out that his wife posted their wedding photos there.

On the small frame are Photos of Marsha and Fema. While on a slightly larger frame is a wedding photo of the two of them, complete with Marsha, Jeri and Ferdo in it.

"Smart him too! Looks like he deserves a reward from me this time!" Juan smiles.

Juan sat there in a long sofa waiting for his wife to wake up.

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