The Widow of the Widow

Weddings

Continuing to make a rejection, it will not work for these two elderly. Finally, Juan relented "Alright, I agree if it's only 4 months! How's yours?" Juan's eyes were on Fema.

"Eum..." Fema was a little flustered because suddenly she got the spotlight from Juan's eyes. Because, from then on, they had not looked at each other.

"Hey. Little boy! Remember, tell your mama not to marry our father." again Ferdo commemorated Marsha.

"But Marsha wants a brother, has a papa! Marsha never had a papa. It's okay, sister will have a mother too." again Marsha's answer is still the same.

Jerry just folded both hands on his chest, without much talking. For him, Ferdo was enough to deal with a child like Marsha.

"Don't dream of being part of our family, if you and your mom move into our house, my brother and I will torture you all out." Ferdo growled, pointing at Marsha's face.

"Huuuuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" Marsha crying.

"Hey.don't cry!" Jerry was afraid to see Marsha crying like a child. Anyway, Mr. Eko sees everything. Jerry was afraid of the anger of his grandfather or his father.

The door of the VVIP room that was closed was now reopened, indicating that something bad might happen to Ferdo and Jerry, because Marsha was still crying.

Seeing the appearance of her mother, Marsha wiped away her tears. But late. The parents could see the crying on his face. "What's this?" juan asked, suspicious of his two sons.

"Sha's? Why crying?" Fema approached her daughter. Marsha just shook her head.

Juan approached Marsha because his two sons answered nothing. "Marsah, what's going on? Is your brother bothering you?"

"Curtain, brother! Who wants to be her brother?" Inner Jerry.

"Uncle! sister says, they don't like Marsha and Mama!"

Jamb.

"Oh... So you two made Marsha cry?"

"I'm sorry pa." Said Ferdo and Jerry at the same time.

"I'm sorry to Marsha." Answer Juan.

Jerry and Ferdo instantly return to irritated mode. But, there's no choice. They should do it, even with an insincere heart.

"Sorry to Marsha!" Ferdo and Jerry took turns. Making the grandparents who witnessed it smile a little.

Listening to the request from the two, Marsha immediately smiled happily. "Sister, so you want to share your papa with me?" Marsha's plain demand made all those adults a little gaping. However, different reactions were displayed by the brothers. Both of them frowned both eyebrows, annoyed at Marsha's request.

Grandpa is approaching Marsah. "Absolutely Marsha, next week Papa Juan will be your papa. And not only Papa, Marsha will have two older brothers who will protect Marsha! Hmmmm? Isn't that cool" Grandpa explained.

"Yeeeeeey! Marsha's happy!" Marsha is now approaching Juan. "Is that really uncle? Uncle wants to be papa Marsha?" With a face of sumringah.

"Marsha, you're embarrassing mama!" Lirih Fema's

Anyone would not be able to disappoint this innocent Marsha. What else Juan! "Yes Marsha, Grandpa's right!" The answer was short, with a small smile on his lips.

Marsha again pranced around a little, expressing her happiness. "Thank you uncle!" Sincerely speaking.

"So happy my daughter will have papa?" Fema realized her harrowing tears were creeping out, and she immediately wiped them away. Juan saw it secretly.

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Three days before the wedding.

Juan and Fema agreed to have a meeting together before the wedding, to discuss what kind of marriage they will live for the next four months.

All this time, he had never been made to wait like this. Annoyed at thinking Fema had not come, Juan stood up from his seat to leave.

Not yet able to step up, appeared the woman he was waiting for. Juan was again surprised when he saw a Fema. The woman came with an attractive, elegant appearance, making all the eyes there only be on her. "Good afternoon, sir! Sorry to keep you waiting!" Fema smiled warmly.

"Yes. And next time don't make me wait. I don't like." Juan with his flat expression.

"PD once this guy? Who wants to make another deal with him?" Fema's a little upset.

"All right, we'll just go straight. As you know, I'm a father with two teenage sons. You only have one little princess.

"Yes, right!"

"Maybe you know that my two sons did not approve of this marriage. While your daughter is very enthusiastic about having a father!"

"Hmm." Fema felt a little humiliated.

"It could be that one day my son will make you and Maraha not calm down. But don't worry, I can handle my kids' mischief."

Fema immediately shuddered in horror at hearing her future husband say about overcoming her children's delinquency. "I wonder what kind of person this is going to teach his children?" Think Fema.

"I wish you could do your part for 4 months very well. So did I!"

"Is there anything you want to say?" Juan gave Fema time to say a few things.

"Aaa-as you know, that I approve of this marriage, because of Marsha. So, every Marsha needs you as her Papa, I hope you can sacrifice your time for her. That's it." Clearly Fema with a slight smile.

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Arrive on the day of Juan-Fema's wedding, attended by important people from various companies. This is the second marriage for Fema and Juan. However, both still look fresh, like a young couple.

Not to forget, their three children were also present there with an extraordinary appearance, wearing clothes with matching colors. Looks very compact, like a real brother and sister.

Marsha looks very happy. The boy was not even ceaselessly smiling. Another case with Marsha's two teenage stepsisters. Despite appreciating the guests by giving a sweet smile, no one knew that both of them kept a mountain of resentment in their hearts.

A festive wedding and highlighted by various media, took place solemnly, without any obstacles.

The wedding reception is over. Inevitably, Fema and Marsha will come back to Juan's residence.

Juan, Fema, Marsha, Jerry and Ferdo are now sitting together in the living room.

Grandparents who have arranged this marriage are no longer seen. Both of them feel great to have united their two children.

The atmosphere in the room where the five people were located felt very awkward. Juan asks his two children to go to the room to rest, as well as Marsha.

Fema and Juan remained in the room. "You sleep with your daughter. We don't need to sleep together. One more thing, our marriage is only four months. Never expect more than that. Good night."

deghs..

For some reason, Fema felt that a hard object had hit her heart. "Why do I feel like I'm being rejected? Do I look like her? That's right!" Fema was squealing in his heart.

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