The Widow of the Widow

Is Wanting You

Receiving this very unusual hug from papa made Jerry Ferdo's mood even more excited. They hugged for a long time.

Fema smiled slightly looking at him. The woman then put down her luggage, then took out some ole-ole from there for the two sons, which was a Malaysian snack.

Marsha, the little girl also smiled seeing the smiles of her two brothers. Perhaps, just this time Marsha saw her two brothers displaying a sincere smile.

"Sister... Marsha here. hug also dong!" Marsha with her cute behavior that is completely disliked by the two ABGs.

"Sha.... Sha...dream just get a hug from them!" Fema shook her head after glancing at Marsha.

"Eh little boy.. Just hug your mom there. We won't hug you!" Ketus Ferdo, Jerry just shut up and stepped onto the sofa and sat there.. Ferdo followed him.

Fema and Juan also took a sitting position along with the children.

Marsha suddenly positioned her seat in the middle of her two brothers. Surely the two ABGs were uncomfortable and glared at Marsha, staring cynically at the little girl who was their sister.

"Sister, said the teacher. Love each other, respect each other. From now on must be good with Marsha yes brother, let us live together until the big one later." Marsha looked at her two brothers in turn.

The two ABGs were still staring at Marsha. This time not with a cynical look, but I don't know what that look was. Unspeakable.

Marsha again acted as she pleased. He hugged Jerry who was looking at him. Jerry became misbehaved and looked at papa and Mama Fema who were also looking at him.

"Sister Ferdo. Come here! hug us!" What Marsha meant was a three-sided hug. Surprisingly, Ferdo just complied.

"Sha. have been. don't be long!" Said Fema, afraid in case the two teenagers returned badmood.

They also enjoyed the snack together. However, not in a familiar atmosphere and talking to each other, this family still feels awkward.

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Her night.

Juan comes to Marsha's room, in fact, Juan wants Fema to move to the room he occupies. However, Juan did not know how to tell him yet.

Okay, even they did that night. But it hasn't continued. The reason, the next night Fema chose to sleep in her aunt's room on the grounds of the last night before separating because she had to return to Jakarta.

Chequek..

Marsha's bedroom door opens.

Marsha had fallen asleep, while Fema was still tidying up the room.

"Emmmmm.. Fem...are you busy?"

"Oh.. As Juan looks..What's up?"

"I want to talk to you!"

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot Juan. We should talk about that!"

"Let's sit! Fema.

"Fema.. Please talk first!"

"Juan, look.. I. no. It seems, there was a problem with the tea we drank that night. Believe me. I absolutely did not intend to do it if it was not under the influence of that tea.."

"You might see me like a crazy person back then. But believe me, I didn't do it on a heart basis. You don't worry, I won't forget that 4-month deal because of what we've done."

Blaust.

Fema's feeling was very painful saying this. In fact, his heart says otherwise. His mouth betrayed his own heart.

"Please change your mind to speak Juan.."

"Oh. I just wanted to say, congratulations because you have your own shophouse."

"Let's.. Juan.thank you again, because you called it, I remember. What do you mean I made you happy?" ask Fema curious.

"It's just a small thing" replied Juan.

"Yes.. what? don't make me die of curiosity. Feeling, I've never done anything for you." Fema thinks everywhere.

"Maybe, because you look sincere to my son, even though they're always so jutek to you!" answer Juan origin.

"Oh... So because of that? I don't know why I feel like I should really be their mother. Though, our time is very short, but I want them to like me as a mom.." Fema smiled bitterly.

"my little heart hopes that maybe the two of them will like me, so that when the 4th month comes, they will be the ones to make this temporary marriage relationship continue. Maybe I'll hear them say mama, stay with us. Or. mama don't leave us. Hehe that is my little hope Juan.."

CUPS...

Juan suddenly attacked Fema by kissing his wife's lips. Indeed, hearing his wife's words, it aroused Juan's desire to make his wife endure with him.

"What's this about? why did she even kiss me?"

"Fema... come... let's make this marriage last. hmmm? After trying, we'll know whether we go ahead or not. At least, before the 4th month runs out, we already know each other's feelings." explained Juan, with a fixed look at his wife.

Fema was slow. Truly, she felt shock at her husband's actions

"From now on, both learn to accept each other. Open each other's hearts. You want?" whispered Juan in a hoarse tone.

Fema again nodded.

"How about moving into my room from tonight.hm?" It looks like Juan can not bear to launch the action.

"No Juan, I can't move into your room before the kids accept me as a mom! I'm afraid, they're gonna get more illfeel on me!" Resist Smooth Fema.

"But I'm craving you! How'this?" Juan whispered and brought their bodies closer.

Fema bit her lip, embarrassed.

"Come on. We go to your room!" He pulled Juan's hand.

Juan's room.

"Welcome to our room!"

"It's still your own room. I haven't moved here." Fema Speech.

"But, from today on, this room will bear witness to our every struggle for survival. Youunderstand? hmmm?"

Fema lowered her head, smiling.

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Enough of Gaes...

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