The Widow of the Widow

Act Warm?

The state of the room occupied by Fema and Juan, still quiet, no activity whatsoever. The two had not woken up due to exhaustion had fought a hot battle.

Tok tock..

"Mama... papa..."

There's no answer.

"Papa..mom... banguuun!"

Feeling that something was bothering his eardrum, Juan opened his eyes. Fema was still sleeping very quietly. His heart was pounding again, when he saw his wife was still with her innocent body, without being covered by a thread.

Chequek.

Juan opened the door.

"Papa's Eve!" greet Marsha.

"For Sha, Mama and Papa will come out of the room after finishing preparing well,"

"Okay Papa" the boy left

"So, have we really done it?" Juan smiled in light of the hot events of the night with Fema. "I feel very happy.yes, I part have done it with Fema.."

Juan covered Fema's body with a blanket, then he went to the bathroom to clean her body.

Juan stood in front of the mirror that reflected his entire body there.

"So..he has also seen my body? Means... From now on we.. already like husband and wife? I will try to accept my wife from now on. I will not allow this relationship for only 4 months. I want Fema to be by my side. I hope he is too. We will learn to accept each other from today.

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Fema squirming in her comfortable bed. His eyes are starting to open.

"Hahah!" Fema was surprised to find her innocent body. A second later, Fema piqued her lips smiling, recalling the hot event that lasted so long last night, until just before dawn.

"Gosh.. Have we done it? Him and me? We're a real couple now?"

Cklek.

Juan came out of the bathroom.

Fema covered her body with a blanket. Juan pretended to be ignorant, but he was eager to laugh at his wife's timid attitude.

"Not closed again. I've seen it clearly. Even I was the one who covered you earlier when I woke up."

"Haaa?" Fema is getting more wrong.

"What's the shame again? Didn't you open it in front of me last night? Even you took my shirt off last night!"

"Yyyyyyyyyyyy? STOP.. Stop embarrassing me.!" Fema lowered her head.

"Juan.I'm sorry for my defiance last night.." Fema felt guilty.

"It's okay. Now get out of there, and cleanse your body! Otherwise, we can continue it again now."

"Haaaaah? Don't Juan.. yes.. I'm going to take a shower. Remember, we have to discuss this okay?" Fema ran into the bathroom feeling embarrassed.

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Fema and Juan came out of the room together. The entire family of Fema had gathered in that spacious house. All eyes looked at the two with strange gazes, full of suspicion, even looking ignorant towards them.

"Duaing.. What's with everyone?" Bisik Fema slowly, to her husband.

"Stop it.." Juan answered, briefly.

"Ehmmm.. How was last night?" One of Fema's older cousins asked pleasantries.

"Oh, my husband and I fell into a deep sleep thanks to the warm tea I gave you last night. Aren't you darling?" Fema linked her fingers with Juan's, showing off affection.

"Ah.... So you fell asleep really well? Then whose sigh was heard reaching my room last night huh?" The chirps of one of the others, who was famous for not knowing the sensors while talking, made the faces of Fema and Juan flushed with embarrassment.

"Damn... So the room didn't muffle the sound? Why can't I know?" inner Juan.

"Death to me. So my voice is heard while making love? Oh my God, that's a shame!" Phema.

"Husss. y'all, early in the morning already discussed that so." The aunt protested against her son.

"Oh maaaaa. It's noon ma.. Yes, the wake of bad luck is just because of warm tea." chirped again, deliberately berjahili Fema, and glared at by the old woman.

"Yes. yes.. sorry Fem. I'm just kidding." he said again while flirting at Fema.

"Mama.. papa.." call Marsha.

"Why baby? Marsha has breakfast?" Phema.

"Have..! Ma's.. Pa... when are we going home?" ask Marsa..

"Emmm.. Why Sha? want to come back soon?" ask Juan.

"Yes papa.. Marsha kangen sister.!" The girl answered honestly, making anyone who heard her baper, including Juan.

"It turns out Marsha really likes her two brothers. In fact, the two children were always thin when talking to him." Juan's mind

"Marsha wants to talk to them?" juan asked, and was taken with passion by Marsha.

"Okay, we'll call them, yeah, they'll be home because they're on vacation today." Juan took his cell phone to contact the two teenagers.

Fema was delighted to see the little attention Juan showed Marsha..

Drruuut

Connected phone. Loadspeaker enabled.

"Hello paaa!" Answer the 2 teenage boys at the same time, feel happy papa called.

"How's it there? You guys are following Sum's mom?"

"Certainly paa... When did you come home??

"Tomorrow!"

"Yaaa. kirain today. kangen cuisine aunt Fema nih the Jerry pa!" said Ferdo, asal. Rest assured that Jerry must be glaring at him right now.

"Ciee. kangen mama's cooking yes..." Fema accidentally teases the two teenagers.

Silent. (I don't know if Fema's listening)

"Sister... You miss Marsha too?" Spoiled marsha.

"Eh.. little boy.. Where's papa? We don't miss you!" Jerry.

"Well, though Marsha kangen kakaaak!😔"

"Eat him. So people do not follow parents. It's big too!" Ferdo.

"So next time, if Marsha stays, will you take care of Marsha?.."🤭

"Yes, so who else would it be if not us?🙄" Ferdo, Jutek.

"Yeeeeeeee yeeeee yeeee...." Marsha suddenly prancing pleasure.

"Papa, mama, horrified? Brother will take care of Marshaaa.." he shouted again.🥰🥰

"Eh, little boy! Don't be so cute. If you want to be our sister, you can't be spoiled, you can't be whiny." Ferdo.

"Fer. Don't be like Marsha.." Papa Juan's.

Marsha just put her lips together.. Marsh was very enthusiastic about his two brothers, but the two were always jutek on Marsha.

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Next day..

Soekarno Hatta Airport.

Fema, Juan and Marsha have now returned and are heading straight to the apartment.

Cklek..

Door opens.

The two teenagers were sitting in front of the television. The two only turned their heads as Marsha, Juan and Fema entered the apartment, then refocused on the spectacle.

"You didn't see papa coming? Why not welcome papa?"

The two heroes turned again towards Juan, then glanced at each other. As Juan's father stretched out his arms, the two teenagers approached Juan half-runningly and hugged their father.

"TUBEN??" inner Fema.

The two ABGs also felt the strangeness of their father's attitude. All this time, Juan only knew to give all the wishes and needs of the two boys whose nature is only limited to material. Let alone giving a hug when coming home from work, pleasantries are rare..

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SERIATE.

Sorry gais, kesorean.

I hope you like it, thank you.