The Widow of the Widow

My mama

Upon arrival at their residence, Marsha and Ferdo enter their respective rooms.

Ferdo lifted the handle of the phone by his bedside and contacted papa.

Drrruuut drruuuut drrruuuut

"Hello" papa's hoarse voice greeted.

"Papa, where? Papa just woke up?"

"Ehmmmm.. Why boy?"

"Do you work while sleeping?"

"Papa please help Ferdo find a music coach for the bear's friend."

"Mmmmm? Marsha you mean?"

"Yes pa, who else.."

"Why all of a sudden?"

"It's not that sudden.if he wants to be my brother, he should be able to play music like me"

"Don't torture your brother Ferr.Why don't you teach him?"

"Ferdo usually plays Pa guitar... Marsha wants to learn piano."

"All right, I'll get you the coach."

Tut tuut tuut..

"It's been disturbing my sleep.. You can hang up the phone without saying goodbye! You disrespectful child!" Juan grumbled and ruffled a bit of his hair.

"Why dear papa!" Fema squirms from her nap and hugs her husband's body.

"Si Ferdo, call me and ask me something really silly. Does he think I'm not going home? You are impatient!" Juan could only curse his second child.

"Prophe baby, that's the kids. Just the one that's disturbing your sleep. You're already this sorry? Remember, there's two more,"

Justifying his wife's words, Juan felt bad. "Sorry baby, I'm just a little upset. Because my break is interrupted." He then returned his wife's embrace.

"Pa, looks like we don't need to have a fourth child. Three is more than enough, right?"

"No, I'd like to add another 1. Let's print it now."

"Thus that was what his name was if it was no longer a child print Juaaaan"

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Back to Barata House.

Grandpa came to Ferdo in his room.

"Grandfather? Tumben?"

"Just right away. grandpa would ask.. Did you know your dad and stepmom were only going to be together for 4 months?"

"What?"

"That means that next week the woman will be gone from our lives!"

"Huh.. Grandpa is joking? I can't believe it!"

"You might not care. But, grandfather's advice, give him a good impression so that even though he is separated later, he still remembers your kindness.

"Why should he go? Isn't she okay with papa?"

"That was the initial agreement of their marriage. After all, you and your brother wouldn't have a stepmother..!"

Without saying anything else, grandfather was already outside his grandson's room, carrying his ignorant smile.

Hearing what Grandpa had just said, made Ferdo hungry instantly. He came down the stairs with a clear-sounding leg. Not to mention his face was only adorned by full fury.

"Taste what is this Sum ma'am? It doesn't taste good!"

"Son Ferdo, but they've made it according to the lady's recipe." Bu Sum explained.

Ferdo began to rage indistinctly. His preacher soul was dominating. He was very hungry and the food was not as desired. The servants looked terrified. Let's say Ferdo is still a child but he can also run amok when angry and laugh out loud when happy. Different from his brother, Jerry.

"Make what feels exactly like my mama! Do you understand?" Ferdo returned to snarl.

Someone secretly recorded this situation and sent it to Fema.

On travel.

Juan and Fema were about to return to their respective jobs after being satisfied with their heated struggles.

Since her phone signified an incoming message, Fema opened it.

Ternyat from Nenik, the little Young Master's personal servant. Fema also opened the video.

The video contains Ferdo's clasps of kitchen workers, who ask for a cuisine that should be the same as the Fema's made taste.

Juan and Fema heard that very clearly. "Make what feels exactly like my mama!"

Fema repeated the passage several times and smiled with satisfaction.

"Darling..why do you keep repeating the phrase snapped by the child?"

Unlike Juan who looks upset about it, Fema instead smiled happily. He kept repeating the video in a certain section. It was great to hear Ferdo call her my mama.

"What makes him so disrespectful? Is he getting brazen because I've never been angry?"

"Aaaah uwwwuuu, what's with my two sons today? They are so sweet!" Fema placed both hands on her chest, while crashing and smiling at the handsome faces of the two teenagers.

"Cssshh... You don't even care that I'm upset about his actions? The workers in the kitchen must have been terrified, and you smiled happily."

"Dear father, come faster.I can't wait to cook for him!"

Juan shook his head in wonder. "You're heartless, baby! Look at the traffic jam of this city. want to break through? Does this highway belong to your grandfather?"

Fema squinted "Dear dad, why do I feel like you're jealous of your son?"

"Yes.that's right.I'm so jealous, I'll beat him up when he gets home!"

"Dear father, don't forget. You are waiting in the operating room for another 3 hours" Fema reminded.

"Jeez, I almost forgot."

Arrive at the Barata residence.

Juan just drove his wife home and immediately returned to his hospital.

Fema immediately headed for the dining room. Sure enough, there the second prince was sitting on a dining chair with an unspeakable face.

"Good afternoon madam" said the servants around Ferdo. The boy just stared at the dinner table.

"Ferdo.. What is this? Why are you moody?" ask Fema, pleasantries.

"I was very hungry and they didn't cook properly. It doesn't taste good!" his sister, without looking towards Fema. The vexation that was mounting on his chest instantly melted away due to the presence of Fema. The child's tears are coming out blatantly. "I'm so hungry" he said again with a slightly trembling tone withstanding the cries.

Fema did not understand what was going on with Ferdo, he coded the servants to get out of there. According to Fema, this child is not only hungry but also there are other problems that hit his heart and mind.

FEMA approached Ferdo while sliding one of the dining chairs, then sat down next to him. Without asking anything, Fema tried to comfort the boy by hugging and patting his back.

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