The Widow of the Widow

Boutique Owner's Child

Ferdo's friends are seen elbowing each other when they hear Ferdo calling his stepmother mama. In their hearts, they are happy because their friend finally really has a mother.

After Ferdo got ahead of his friends to shake Fema's hand, the five friends did the same.

Ferdo and his friends look very enthusiastic to see some designs of costumes that have been designed by Fema for them.

"Well... cool aunt.. All this, aunt designed?" ask Ferdo's friend who is the drummer in their band.

"Yes right.it's a special design aunt for you. Please just choose." Answer Fema.

"Ferdo, your mama turned out to be really cool well," praised one of the others. Hearing the praise for Mama Fema, Ferdo glanced at the woman, who was smiling in a knot.

Two of them were busy highlighting the entire room with their eyes.

"Aunty.. Can I look at other aunt's plans? I want to give my mom a gift."

"It's aunty, me too." continued another.

"Well, then, auntie take it first, it just happens to be at the aunt's desk."

"Wait aunty, I'm sorry I took it, okay? You see, I was curious to see the design display on the wall." while pointing.

"Oh, please. with pleasure.it's on the table, you can see right?"

"Yes aunty." He also moved.

"Well guys, look at this.."

Everyone, of course, looked at it as a response.

Their eyes were directly faced with a family photo in which there was Ferdo.

🤨Ferdo did not expect that there would be such a photo in this room. At home, there are no family photos.

"Gee.. Ferdo, you look more handsome in this photo" exclaimed his friends.

"I've always looked good" replied Ferdo confidently.

"But, Jerry's brother is far more handsome." they continued, and were told by their own laughter.

"Who is this little boy, by the way? Why is she so pretty?" ask the Vocalist.

"Who do you think? Of course his sister!" answer one more.

"Kids, she's a aunt's daughter who is now Ferdo's sister" Fema replied, honestly.

Ferdo looked small.

In the end, they have also determined the choice of costume design that they will wear to appear.

"thank you so much aunt" said the boys politely, then said goodbye to go home. While Ferdo, he still lives.

"Ferr's? Not going home yet?" ask Fema.

"Why is this photo only here? Why not stay in our house?" instead of answering, Ferdo asked.

"Huh? oh. yes. emmm" Fema was still thinking about what to say.

"Once again.forgetit. I. want to go home now. Brother and Mr. Edi are waiting for me. Excuse me." the boy just walked out.

"Ferr wait," Fema caught up with her son.

When Fema and Ferdo went down the stairs to the ground floor of the shophouse, the boutique was very crowded. Lots of visitors. More people than usual. Ferdo stopped his steps, and so did Fema. Right now, the two of them saw someone being mobbed by the young girls.

"Let's take the deck, let's take a picture"

"Sir, do you want this one dong, looks good?"

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The handsome guy who was a teenager was none other than Jerry Barata.

The teenager with a tall and handsome stature was thought to be a young man of boutique guards.

"Mak-mbak, I'm not the keeper of this boutique." he said with an annoyed face. However, it sounded so adorable in the ears of the girls.

"Ah time deck? Why are you standing here?" ask them in a coquettish style.

"Eh, don't call mbak dong, call brother ajah" cried the others.

"As far as I am. Ma'am, I am still Junior High. Are you blind what kind of uniform am I wearing?"

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"Sorry deck, we thought you were displaying this boutique."

"Are you guys seeing men's clothes here? there isn't, is there? Then why do I think I display among women's clothes? Stale it!" Jerry looked increasingly upset.

"Trus what's here? Visit mama shopping? Which one is your mom?" Still keep asking.

😒🙄

"I'm just the son of the owner of this boutique."

😱😱

"Seriously? Since when did the owner of this boutique have a son?" They look at each other.

Jerry exhaled his coarse breath.

"Okay, it's up to you. Already there, if the intention is to shop, yes just shop." With a flat face without feeling, choose to get out of the boutique filled with women.

"Sister, wait!"

"Ferdo finally came along."

The two got out of the shop and got into the car.

Fema is in her room. He was staring at a pen in his hand.

"Jerrr? Did I listen wrong? You told my customers that you were my son?"

"Yes Tuhaan..What happiness do I feel today? Will they finally consider me their mother? When will God happen? I can't wait!"

"Juan. Yes Juan! He should hear this. I need to tell him right away. No matter whether he would be happy or not upon hearing it."

With a happy feeling, Fema came out of her boutique, she intended to meet Juan right now.

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