The Widow of the Widow

The Widow of the Widow
Mutual Menere



Next day.


Early in the morning, the members of the Juan barata family were already complete around the dining table. As usual, Juan always stole a glance at his wife's face. (It's like ABG just fell in love)


Dedek Marsha is the only person who looks sad right now. He just swiped his tablespoon without intending to enjoy the delicious fried rice made by his mother.


"Truly well, this cute pretentious boy made a broken atmosphere. What's that kayak face?" Inner Ferdo.


While Jerry, only occasionally glanced at Marsha. There is a sense of guilt towards this spoiled girl who, legally, is already his sister. "Eh.. Sha. don't be moody. Tell brother, you want to bring ole² what?" jerry asked, as if he was offering something, making Juan, Fema and Ferdo now look in wonder at him.


"Is my brother in a tambet? Hey. It's like it's not you!" Ferdo shouted inwardly, while staring at Jerry.


Fema and Juan threw eyes at each other with small smiles.


Suddenly Marsha got down from her chair and approached Juan, successfully making Fema swallow violently. "want this child?" inner Fema.


"Lad..." Marsha hugged the grown man she used to call Papa.


"Why baby?" Juan stroked Marsha's head.


"Papa..... Marsha wants to be a son forever"


"Of course, honey.. Marsha is Papa's daughter whenever she loves."


Fema and the two teenagers were just stunned to see the melow drama created by Marsha and Papa Juan.


Marsha's grief is instantly lost because Juan says that their relationship will be fine.


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After preparing, the three heroes of the house are now ready to leave. Jerry and Ferdo showed happy expressions. Now the tension of each face with his papa is getting eroded. Papa has become a warmer person although he rarely starts conversations with his two teenage children.


Fema approached her husband to kiss his hand before parting ways. The two teenagers looked at each other.


Jerry ingest. "True to my guess, papa and his wife's relationship looks better."


"Papa with mama Fema is getting closer like her." Ferdo also.


"Come, farewell to your mama" said Juan, who was undeniable. Both teenagers were obedient. They took turns kissing the back of Fema's hand without saying anything. Looks really stiff.


Marsha did not want to miss, she hugged the roosters of her two brothers together. Coincidentally the two stood in close position after greeting their stepmother. "Sister, after the holidays should be good yes.don't be angry again to Marsha" said Marsha with a look of hope.


"What's? You're accusing us of sculpting you?" jerry Ferdo's Saut. Both of them only expel the awkward feeling of getting a spoiled hug from Marsha.


Juan and Fema only watched with smiling faces.


"Had these two brothers been warm to Marsha, it would have been very exciting." Fema said.


"Here you go!" Marsha let go of her embrace.


"Kids, wait in the car, Papa will catch up. There's something you have to tell Mama Fema" said Juan calmly, who sounded like an order in the ears of the two teenagers.


"Follow me a minute!" again, addressed to Fema. His wife, of course, followed Juan's footsteps.


In Room.


"Why did he take me to my room? Don't tell me she wants to ...."


"This.. use this for shopping with Marsha.."


"Eh?" Fema is a little surprised.


"Jeez Fema, what are you thinking? He won't do that when he's ready to go." Again just slamming.


"Ehm. I also have an ATM. You guys are going on vacation. Don't let you and the kids run out of money. Take it back, use it to please them." reject Fema as subtly as possible so as not to offend. She even returned the card to her husband.


"Did I look so short of money in your eyes?"


"Ohmmm, no, that's not what I meant."


"Then? Why resist?" The ATM card was back in the hands of Fema. "Don't forget, buy lingerie with many models and various colors" whispered Juan, flirting. He brought his face closer to Fema's. Without any excuse and pleasantries, Juan smeared his wife's sexy lips.


Fema who originally sculpted, now began to realize what happened. Of course she happily returned the touch of her husband. "Yes Fema, do it right. Make her think only of you and won't be enamored with other women out there." That woman's inner self again.


Aware they have been too long, both of them ended the hot kissing. "Dear father, go. The children are waiting." said Fema, hurrying.


"OK baby. Remember my message just now and don't forget to take care of yourself and Marsha.."


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Somewhere else.


"Halo Mahendra.. What's calling me?"


Mr. Mahendra, who is the father-in-law of Fema, turns out to be calling his best friend, Iriana, who is none other than his own besi.


"Hey friend, I have some good news for you." Grandpa Mahendra said.


"What news is that? What about the kids?" Iriana origin guess.


"Truly my friend. Looks like my feelings are saying that those 4 months are no longer valid."


"Oh yeah?. wah.. I'm glad to hear that. Hey. I hope this is Mahendra's right."


"Yes, I hope so too."


Their conversation went on pretty well.


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Her night.


Marsha had fallen asleep, while Fema looked a little agitated. Her husband has not given her any more. Meanwhile, he now feels missed. "Duh.why do I miss him so much when we even just slept together."


Fema decides to send a short message to Juan.


📨 "Dear father, Miss Mama!"


click, sent.


"Oh, my goodness, I didn't expect my actions!" gumam Fema's.


📩"Miss you too dear. briefly Papa phone well" Answer from Juan.


"Iyyyyeeeesss.he read my message!" Fema unknowingly prancing around was exactly like Marsha when she was happy.


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Seriate......