The Widow of the Widow

Ethan's brother

'I never thought this cold prince could be this pampered with me. Oh my God, I feel happier. Let us be together as long as possible, Lord,'

"Dear mom? Jerry why?" Juan finally caught up with his wife for not returning to the dining room.

"Bah.he has a fever."

"Fever? I'll call the doctor."

Although he was a doctor, his two children did not trust his father's abilities, rather trusting a personal doctor.

"Bah, have the chef make porridge, dear."

"Ma. she wants to be made by mama"

"Jerri? You wake up, baby? What do you want to eat, son?"

"Ma's grave..."

"Yes already.. Mama, honey make the porridge. Let papa accompany him."

"Well accompanied by mama. Don't go anywhere ma."

"Continue?"

"How would Mama cook for you if she couldn't get out of this room, Jerr? You're not clear." Juan half snapped.

"But don't yell at him. He's sick!"

"Sorry dear mom, but she's not clear."

Jerry was silent. "Gosh.. What's wrong with me? Papa said, I'm not clear. Is my intelligence declining because of illness?"

10 Minutes later, the doctor arrived. Since the doctor was examining Jerry, Fema immediately sneaked into the kitchen to fight with the cookware, making a special porridge for the handsome prince who was sick.

In Jerry's room.

Marsha, Grandpa Mahendra and Ferdo also rush to Jerry's room after learning that he is ill.

"It's just right that you don't eat breakfast together. Is your brother sick?" (Ferrom).

"Doctor, what is my brother sick?" ask Marsha impatiently.

"Don't ask him. Later, the doctor can be misdiagnosed." As usual, Ferdo always protested at what Maraha said.

"What's the diagnosis, brother? Just heard!" Instead of staying silent, Marsha asked Ferdo.

"What class are you in? Diagnosis alone does not know"

"Class 2" Marsha replied with a plain face.

"Cih. Usually you will answer in a minute class 3. Don't ask any more. You don't need to know what it is."

🙄😑"All right sister!"

"He's just exhausted. So, let him rest a lot then he'll be cured. It's vitamins for him and a heat-lowering drug. Give it after he eats." explains the doctor.

"Wine. If this boy doesn't get well soon, my wife might spend the night in this room. Just look at it earlier, he didn't even want to be far away from Fema."

Juan nodded in understanding after turning in.

"So my granddaughter doesn't need to be taken to the hospital?" ask grandpa.

"There is no need for Mr. Mahendra." replied the doctor steadily.

After completing his duties, the family doctor who is not yet known by name was also willing to leave. Grandpa delivers the doctor's departure.

"Where's mom?" ask Jerry.

"Sister, it looks like mama is cooking something for you" Marsha replied. The snot-nosed boca approached her brother and placed her small hand on Jerry's forehead. "Oh brother, fuh fuh fuh,!" Maraha blew his hand. "Sister.your head is very hot." he exclaimed, and was greeted by Papa Juan's laughter.

"Marsha, it turns out you can joke too" said papa praising Marsha's cuteness.

🙄"Big... Marsha you're overreacting. Is your finger burning?" ketus Ferdo's.

This time, Jerry laughed, even if only potluck. Not his style.

"The porridge came" Fema appeared carrying a bowl of porridge and a glass of mineral water.

"Ma..." Jerry immediately got up from his bed.

"It's honey, the porridge is eaten."

"Does Mama mind bribing me?" jerry asked as he glanced at everyone who was surrounding him, with a flat face.

"Of course, honey,"

"Sister, can't you eat by yourself? Why should I be bribed?" ferdo's protest habits return to on mode.

"Fer. if you are sick, you must be bribed dear." explained Fema.

"Ferdo, we're on the same side!" (Juan).

"Before we had a mother, we were never bribed when we were sick." Ferdo grumbled, making everyone speechless and reaping the stern gaze of the cold teenage teen.

"Ferdooo. shut up." For this one, Juan is not in line with Ferdo. According to him, the teenager who was always kidnapped by the 2nd prince by his wife, has been rather outrageous.

"Yes Pah... Uh brother, is the porridge good?"

"If so, why?"

"I want a chip."

"Say.. taste it.." Fema put the tablespoon she held into the bowl of porridge.

"Aw... My head hurts!" Ferdo screaming. "Ma. bribe.. Aaaaaaaa" Ferdo opened his mouth.

"Geez, you're this, to be honest if you want to be bribed. Why do I say it hurts!" (Fema)

"Sorry mom. I'm kidding.."😁

"Disturb my meal" Jerry annoyed.

Ferdo is just a whimper.

"Sister, please heal tomorrow. Don't let mama can't come to see my appearance because she's busy messing with you."

"Yes Ferrr" replied Jerry lazily.

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The festival of music groups between SMP.

Ferdo and friends are already at the event venue. Ferdo was a little nervous because both his parents had not yet nongol the trunk of his nose. Meanwhile, the families of their friends and supporters have arrived. "Where are they? Why haven't you come yet?"

"Sister.." Marsha's cry suddenly entered Ferdo's ear.

Ferdo smiles happily seeing his family present, complete with Mahendra's grandfather.

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Ferdo and his group became the first performers.

"Excuse me madam, if I may know, which child is your son? a woman who was about 5 years old over Fema, asked.

"My son is a vocalist. I never thought my son had a good voice when he sang. He's even good at playing all the musical instruments." he said.

"Sometimes we don't know the talents of the mistress' children" Fema responded.

"But by the way, are you married young? looks like you're so young to have a kid that age."

"Ah. right.he son connect me mistress,"

"Oh, so is that it? So... Are you familiar?"

"Yes, recently we got along with each other"

"Well, that's good, what I hear, our kids are so familiar and friendly. Hopefully, they can all be together until the big one"

"Yes, I hope."

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The city's Junior High Festival ends in 2 consecutive days. Ferdo and his group won the 3rd place. It hurts not to get the first champion, but that is the result of the decision of the Jury.

"O sister.. Why are you alone here?"

"This little boy? It's like I've seen it. Where's yah?"

"You must be tired of singing. Marsha loves to drink." Marsha hands over a bottle of mineral water to the teenager who is a friend of her brother Ferdo.

"Oh, your name is Marsha? You're Ferdo's sister with Jerry's bang?"

Marsha nodded in response.

"Is my voice good?"

"Good brother.. Marsha likes"

"So you like me?"

"Yes, I love it!" marsha answered with a glowing face.

"Geez, what do I ask a child like that?"

"Yes, you must like my voice. Not me." muttered alone.

"Sister..what's your name?"

"my name? Just call me Ethan."

"Well, what a cool name, brother.." Marsha admires.

"Little sister, do you want to be friends with me?"

"You brother,"

"So we'll grow up?"

"Yes, want a brother"

"Well, you have to promise that you'll always be beautiful.."

"Beautiful? Alright brother!"

"Yes.smart.you're very obedient.."

"Sister, I want to get acquainted with the brother who plays the Keyboard."

"Why do you want to meet him?"

"Because Marsha wants to learn to play the keyboard or piano."

"Then learn with me."

"Can't you?"

"Yes, I can play a lot of musical instruments."

"Well, big brother is so cool."

"Yes, I'm that cool"

The Barata Family Residence.

Ferdo seems a little moody. How not, the expectations are too high to get 1st champion in the festival. It turned out that Champion 3 was a reality that he had to accept.

"Honey. next time, there's a time when you'll win." Fema looked at the 2nd prince who was looking down on his face. It's so unsightly.

"Ma. I'm sick."

"What?"

"It hurts here ma.." Ferdo was pointing at his heart.

"ill? Her liver? Here's mama hug!" Fema hugged Ferdo.. "Patience. practice more vigorously, there will be time to win in other events."

"Yes Ma.. Ma.. bribe..."

"What?..."

"i'm heartbroken and now hungry.bribery yes Ma.."

"Ha?? Yeah, yeah, well, Ferdo.."

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"Papa.. Marsha's got a coach Pa.."

"Oia? Maraha sure?"

"Yes Papa, that brother, that friend of Ferdo's brother, that singer Papa."

"Oh... Ask your brother, is he a good person?"

"Okay Pah.." Marsha runs in search of Ferdo's whereabouts.

Marsha shook her head with a flat face when she saw her super-sluggish brother was taking a bribe from mama.

"Sister, is Ethan's brother kind?"

Why are you asking about Ethan?" Ferdo replied in a jutek tone.

"Son Ethan's gonna teach me how to play music that I love."

"Is that so?"

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Seriate......