The Widow of the Widow

Papa's Conquest Bet

"Oh, okay Fema. You've realized that you shouldn't be too lazy to say like and love to me.."

The words of Juan that Fema had just heard were very disturbing. "Juan is heartless." Inner Fema.

*****

Chequek.

Juan's office door opened. He also looked towards the door. Before long, a little girl appeared.

"Papaaaa" Marsha ran towards Juan.

"Welcome to papa Marsha's office" the two hugged.

Marsha was very happy, because papa Juan asked her driver to drive her to papa's office.

"Pa, we call mama yuk, don't you know if Marsha goes to papa's office."

"Hmmm.well dear." both of them walked to the sofa in the room, and sat there. Juan looked up Fema's mobile number and contacted her.

drrruuut....

"Yes.." short answer from Fema.

"Hello mom..."

"Sha....? Is this you, baby? Are you the same papa? Where's kaluan?" The question in succession sounded from Fema's mouth.

"Papa ma's doctor."

"In the office? What are you doing there? Disturb papa Juan to work."

"No, papa asked the driver to take Marsha to the office."

"So so?" Fema felt uneasy, as well as feeling bad for Juan.

"Shaa. Tell mama to go to papa's office if you're not busy." Whisper Juan. Marsha understood.

"Ma... Where else is mama?"

"On the road, baby. Mama's going to pick up brother."

"Pick up Jerry Ferdo that means? Inner Juan.

"Whose mom picked up my sister? Isn't there an Edi?" Marsha asked as if understanding her papa expression.

"Emmm mama's going to pick them up. And we'll have three lunches." Answer Fema. There was a small smile on Juan's lips.

"Then, my mother carefully walked ya.."

"OK baby! where's papa? mom wants to talk to papa dong!"

Byyyuuurrr. Juan's face met instantly. "Hello what's wrong? I heard."

"Ohhh, this... Juan..You're the same Marsha don't forget to have lunch."

"Yes.you just calm down. We both must have eaten. Is that right, baby?" Marsha nodded.

"Thank you Juan."

"Yes, it doesn't matter.

"Uuuuu... Why do I feel like my current husband is so different? He's being warm to Marsha? Ah. thank goodness" Inner Fema.

"Ehmmm, yes, I closed first Juan."

"Hmmm." replied Juan.

*****

Fema arrives at high school to pick up the two teenagers. Incidentally, the students seemed to have time to go home. It didn't take long, Fema already recognized her two sons among the many students and students. "You both look better than the others." Fema murmured in praise of both ank.

Ferdo looks at the clock occasionally. "Well, is Edi a long time?" muttered.

Tin..

The two boys were silent and disobeyed. Really testing the patience of a kind-hearted stepmother like Fema.

Not wanting to waste time, Fema got out of the car, making the two teenagers flutter. The two looked around, afraid of being the center of attention. And sure enough, the parents and drivers who picked up the other students/i looked up at their stepmother with amazed gazes.

"Kids. Let's get in the car. You two don't stay long. Jammed this.."

"Lock or mom will scream here announcing that we are a child and mom." Fema threatened. It was unexpected that the two teenagers were scared and went straight into the car.

"Eit, wait. Jerr, sit in front. Mama's not Edi your driver." Jerry seemed annoyed. But he can only obey.

After traveling for 10 minutes, Fema stopped in front of a restaurant. From the outside, the place looks interesting.

"Why did we stop here, aunt?" Ferdo.

"Of course for Ferr's lunch." Answer Fema.

"Come on. You know, you must be hungry." Fema got out of the car, the two boys got off. It does. Both are hungry. Especially looking at the menu there. Call very.

5 Minutes wait, the food finally came. Without further ado, the three began eating after praying thanks for the meal.

There's no chatter.

Only silence.

It didn't take long. Food was eaten without rest. Fema smiled, her two children were eating voraciously. "In a moment, you two will definitely accept me." Inner Fema.

I don't know if Fema really cared for these two boys, or just a feeling of sympathy. Fema felt that the children were thirsty for family warmth. While their papa does not seem to know how to love children properly.

Fema realized, this marriage is not easy. But while still together, what's wrong with being happy? He decided to take a sincere look at the two boys. From the story anyway, the children continued this do not remember the memories with their biological mother who had long died. They don't know what a mother's affection is. Just like Marsha who never remembered her father.

On travel.

"Where? That's good food?" Fema tries to break the silence.

"Lumayan" Jerry replied briefly with a flat face.

"Don't you, because of the laper." replied Ferdo cuek.

Fema simply shook her head and smiled slightly, starting to change the topic. "Emmmm so, how is the preparation of the Fer festival? When do you start training?"

"Udah de aunty, no need to talk. We're not following along."

"Huh? Wh why? Because papa?" guess Fema.

"Hmm."Answer Ferdo, bland.

"How are you, Jerr? Same too?"

"Well, it's aunty." replied Jerry.

"But mama wants you to follow. You guys keep coming.. Mama promised me that you'd agree completely, without getting angry and make sure paoa will also be present at the race." Firmly Fema at length.

The two teenagers looked surprised, then then smiled cynically. "Tante ain't gonna be no goddamn dad." Ketus.

"Is that so? How about we bet?" Challenge Fema.

Jerry who was usually just in flat mode, suddenly smiled. "Betc? Yes, what does aunty want if a winning aunt can want to be able to see papa?" His question was underestimated.

"Not many. You two just get rid of your bad habits with that auntie call. Turn the call into a mom. Dare to?"

After thinking, the two boys replied:

"That's all? Okay, who's afraid," replied Ferdo. Jerry also nodded his head.

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