The Widow of the Widow

Awkwardness

Now, the two stared at each other, without saying anything. Busy with each other's thoughts, with the heart beating irregularly. What kind of situation is this? How should they explain it?

This situation is really awkward. What must first be said to be free from this awkwardness.

"God. Why am I so awkward like this? Don't I usually just relax? I even just walked up to her this morning and hugged her suddenly. Then why am I embarrassed now?" Fema felt strange with his erratic attitude aka unclear.

Both are seen glancing towards where their hands are at the moment.

Juan, who was aware of both his hands that were coiling around his wife's slender waist, deliberately let it go. He wanted to know, would Fema ask him to let go or vice versa?

Fema was like swallowing forcibly when she found out, her hands were still on Juan's head. She timidly pulled his hand.

"Sorry Ju..aaan!" said Fema.

Juan was only silent, with a look that could not be separated from Fema's face.

"Already done. I have to avenge him this time." Inner juan.

"Juan? You call me Juan?"

"Y-yes right!" fema replied, hesitating.

"Didn't..just this morning you called me papa dear?"

"Emmm.. anu. that's. I. just...."

"What only?"🤨

"I..just practice.!"😑

"Practiced? Then.. who just now? I heard it just now. Baby, what should I do? You made me gu--"

Hfppc. Fema smothered Juan's mouth. He could not bear to hear Juan repeat his words. He felt Juan was mocking him.

"Don't embarrass me. Can't you get me?" fema's hand still smothered Juan's mouth. While Juan's own hands were still faithfully coiled around Fema's waist.

"Hey.answer. Don't even look at me that."

Juan nodded his head. Then Fema immediately pulled her hand that had smothered her husband's mouth. However, the ignorant smile is still clearly the most beautiful from the corner of her husband's lips. Not to mention his eyes. Those eyes were getting more and more intensely staring at both of Fema's eyes.

"Juaan.you're embarrassing me." Fema now covered her own face with both hands.

"Hey.don't cover your face! I want to look at him."

Fema shook her head strongly, just like a child who was afraid of having his toys taken away and trying to hide them.

"Dear mother.His face should not be covered." whispered Juan in the ear of Fema.

deghs..

"Dear mom? He's changing his call to me just what he's doing...."

"Train more. Let's get used to it and not be shy like this." said juan, slowly.

Fema nodded obediently, then shifted the two hands that covered her still timid face, making Juan feel gemash.

"Dear mom why come to papa's office? Is there anything urgent?" Juan finally melted the awkward atmosphere. Juan knows, Fema wouldn't have come to his office if for no reason.

Pyuuorr. It seemed that both of Fema's cheeks warmed up again when Juan called her dear mama.

"Don't be shy, get used to being close to me. I'm your husband, right?"

"Hmmmmm! Juan, can we sit down, I want to say something." Fema is back.

"Oh. all right, let's just sit down, I'm tired of lying down!"

"Say..what is it?"

"Juan, kids..!"

"Why? My kids made mistakes?"

"No. they make me happy again." Fema looked excited.

"Oh yeah? What's this time?" Juan asked in a calm manner, though curious.

"You know, Ferdo was with his friends at the boutique to see me. And Ferdo, he called me mama in front of his friends. Juan, I'm so happy." 😁

"Is that so? That kid, he's really submissive."

"And you know Juan, Jerry.. Jerry admitted that he was my son in front of my customers. I was so surprised. And I'm so happy."

Juan seems a little surprised about Jerry. Because, there is no way a Jerry who incidentally does not want a stepmother, easily make such a statement.

"I don't think I believe in Jerry." Juan.

Fema then faced her husband. He took Juan's hand and placed it against his chest in his heart. "Can you feel my heartbeat?"

Juan was a little surprised to see what his wife was doing. He even went back to gulping rough for the umpteenth time. This wife really woke Juan's soul.

"Hey... I asked, do you feel my heartbeat?" Fema asked because Juan looked unfocused.

"Iyy-iya. He's beating faster. Juan replied, as Fema wanted to hear.

"That's because I was so nervous Juan, I was even nervous when I remembered Jerry's words. I also never imagined that the firstborn would mention that he was my son. Juan I'm so happy." Fema is now pouring into her husband's arms. Uh no, Fema hugged him first.

"I'm happy if you're happy too. Maybe soon those kids will accept the reality of this relationship." Juan returned Fema's embrace. Fema nodded her head which was still attached to Juan's body.

"Thank you Fema, you love my two children so much. I know, you're gonna be a really good mother to our kids."

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Marsha Juan and Fema came home early. All three have now arrived at the apartment after stopping by the supermarket to buy food supplies.

"Sister.." as usual Marsha will be excited when he just met his two brothers. No matter if they like it or not.

Ferdo-Jerry simultaneously turned to the origin of the cute voice. "What the hell is Sha.. Just call him!" Ferdo Protest.

"Sister, Marsha bought ice cream. Brother likes?" marsha asked, while thrusting two boxes of Ice Cream

"There are people in this world who don't like Ice Cream" Jerry replied, grabbing it from Marsha's hand.

"Here, give me mine if you force me to give it." Ferdo did so, taking his ice cream from Marsha's hand.

Juan and Fema just smiled shaking their heads at the behavior of the two teenagers.

"Ferr.. Jerr.. after enjoying the ice cream, meet papa in the room ya." said Juan, relax. The two boys were very tense. However, seeing no tension in the face of papa, both felt tenag.

"Come brother, I can't wait, what do you want to say." Ferdo rushed to finish his ice cream rations.

"Just relax Ferr. Prepare yourself." Jerry.

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Continue tomorrow.