The Widow of the Widow

The Widow of the Widow
Terrible Ex



'Oh Lord, he .. said he likes me? So ... My suspicions are correct?'


"A ..pa means?" ask Melina.


"You ain't denger? I ... Ferdo Barata, fell in love with the same .. You, Melina!" she said slowly, but was able to shake the feelings of Melina.


'Yes ... This is correct! I express my feelings to her.'


Ferdo let go of his embrace, then settled into the two eyes of the girl.


"Em .. are you not wrong?" melina asked, without returning Ferdo's gaze.


"I'm not wrong, Mel! I'm sure of how I feel."


"Oh .. Yes, I understand. Is there any more?" asked Melina innocently.


"Well?"


"Is there anything else you want to say?"


"What else do I have to say?"


"Ooh, yeah, I'm .. go first."


"Well, Mel? How's go?"


"Well .. isn't there anything else you want to say?"


'You haven't answered my statement Mel''


"Mel, come .. I'd like to take you to lunch"


"Oh, can!"


Both of them, now stop in front of the food stall Mr. de Jarwo.


"Mel, are you sure we're having lunch here?"


"Hmmm"


"Is the food here good?"


"Yes, good." Melina got out of the car. Ferdo was too.


It's been 5 minutes waiting. Their ordered rice has not yet been served on the table.


Ferdo looked very agitated. The stuffy stall that only the hanging fan facilitated actually made Ferdo growl. In fact, the air that was being spread through the fan was hot. The man began to sweat and he occasionally fanned his face with palms.


How not, a Ferdo who is accustomed to a comfortable place, suddenly had to be in a small shop filled with vapor and smoke whose aroma had been mixed into one.


'Why would I eat something like this? Wah ... If it wasn't for him, I would never know what it's like to wait for food with this kind of sweat. This is the same as .. hard work first after that just get the food ration.'


The plan wants to continue to discuss about the answer to his love statement was unraveled. Ferdo thought, in this situation it is impossible for him to talk about feelings. The man's greatest desire at this second was to eat and get out of this stuffy place.


"Why you?" ask Melina, relax.


"Nothing Mel," Ferdo smiled, forcefully.


"But what is that fear?" Melina removed the tissue from its place and gently rubbed the handsome face of the man she said fell in love with.


Deg.


Ferdo almost prevented it, but it was too late. Wipes that I don't know how many bacteria are stuck there, now really touch the super-maintained skin.


'For this time, it's okay, as long as it's you Mel'


Not bored - Ferdo looked at the beautiful face of Melina who was focusing on wiping her handsome face, to eliminate the sweat that poured there.


'She's a concern, too, I didn't expect to admit my feelings for a girl who was far below me' Remember, her exes used to be girls who were about the same age or only 1 year adrift.


Finally, the waiter came carrying two servings of rice lalap with chicken side dishes, complete with the sauce.


"Come on then" Melina looked so excited.


After staring at the food in front of him for a while, Ferdo decided to start eating it with a little bit of fretfulness. Instead of what, Ferdo was afraid if it did not taste as he imagined.


'Enak too," Inner Ferdo


The food ran out and the two left. A look of relief emanated from the look on Ferdo's face.


\=\=\=


Soekarno Hatta Airport.


Two handsome men came out of the airport and got into the car that came to pick them up.


They are father and son, Ethan EL-Yared and father Moze Nam Yared, a Korean-American. No wonder Ethan was born with inherited Korean😋 face.


The father and son had just returned home from Amrik, after a Business trip.


In the car.


"When are you gonna meet your girl with Ethan's mommy papi?" Ask Moze.


"So soon Pi.. Just calm down, it's there already." Ethan answered lightly. However, one second later he was dead.


'What did I say? We're not even made up yet'


"Hurry, son, papi and mom can't wait to have a grandchild."


'Not necessarily he wants to be with me Pi, yet,"


"Yes Pi ... Ethan's gonna take him tomorrow!"


"Well .. promise not to lie!"


..........


The Barata residence.


Marsha is watching television alone. Suddenly he remembered someone. Then he opened Youtube from the TV and typed Ethan's name in the search field.


"Well, here it is ..." The girl opened one of the videos that recorded the man's stage act and watched it. 'You are very handsome brother .. It's only natural that Melina really likes you. Eh? Melina's? The girl really didn't get the wrong eye.'


Marsha then picks up her phone to contact Melina, but it looks like the girl's phone is off. Marsha also idly contacted brother Ferdo to ask the whereabouts of Melina. Of course Marsha deliberately wanted to just annoy her brother.


Video Call


Calling (My brother 2)


Drrruu!


📲 "Hmmm"


Not Ferdo's sister, but actually Melina answered.


"Well.. Why are you Mel? Cie.. again the same brother yes.." with a seductive smile.


Apparently, Ferdo and Melina are on their way.


"It just so happens, okay? Feeling I said, you're looking for me!"


"Normal people, how do you know? Uh. There's something I want to watch. Oh, you sing again!"


'The insolent Marsha, ' said Ferdo, a look of dislike on his face.


Melina glanced at Ferdo before responding to Marsha.


"I'm tired of seeing him!" reply Melina.


"You're the real Mel? It hurts again?" marsha asks, it's hard to believe Melina ignored an Ethan.


"Cieee ... who already has a yayang in the real world, moved to brother Ferdo yes his heart?"


"What Sha, I've never considered Ethan more of an idol, he's not my type!" melina replied, relax.


'Ah... God, it turns out my position is not threatened.' Ferdo was grateful in his heart.


"You sure are Mel?" ask Marsha again.


"Surely, 100%."


"Oh, thank goodness"


"Kok Thank God? Cssssss .. I became suspicious. You like Ethan, don't you"


"Sokay you know Mel,"


Marsha terminates videocall connection.


'Do I really like Ethan? Can it be?' The girl flicked a little of her sleeve and felt the scar, which had not disappeared. 'Haaaaaah, this scar, will continue to torment me forever'


The bib..


A notification went into Marsha's phone.


Ethan:


(Haiii beautiful)


"He chatted me?" Marsha was very happy.


Marshals: marsha:


(😊😊Sack Ethan gumbal.).


Ethan:


(Ga dreadlocks!)


Marshals: marsha:


(But .. I'm not as pretty as you look)


Ethan: Degh 🤨🤨


(I mean? Everyone knows you are beautiful.)


Marshals: marsha:


(Ga tau ah, dark. hehehe😊)


Ethan:


(I'm OTW here, I'll see you)


"Haah? She's gonna come here?" Marsha murmuring.


Marsha immediately returned to her room, about to change clothes. Lock the door and choose clothes in the closet.


When he found a change of clothes that he thought fit, Marsha removed her clothes carefully.


"Doooh, the pain ..." Marsha screamed softly, that stab scar on her waist, it had not healed properly.


After painstakingly opening the big t-shirt from his body, Marsha now has to fight again to wear the clothes she wants to wear to welcome Ethan, who has been many today he never met.


"Mell where are you? I need you!" Marsha muttered as she almost gave up.


"Marshaaa - Marshaaa, what kind of man are you? Why is your body covered in scars?" Marsha was standing in front of the mirror, sculpting. He was talking to his reflection.


"Hi.. You're in there, be patient! This condition will pass"


Smiling, that was the thing he always did after talking to himself like a madman.


'Sake Nagea.. yes .. Brother Nagea!"


The girl remembered sister Nagea who also knew about her scars. He immediately contacted his sister-in-law.


A smile was on his face after Nagea said it was coming.


Tok tok tok tok


Marsha closed her origin body and walked slowly opening the door.


Chequek.


"Please enter brother"


Nagea followed Marsha.


"Sister, sorry ... troublesome sister." said Marsha, sincere.


"yes, it's okay." Nagea was just plain ordinary.


Nagea helped Marsha put on her clothes.


As Marsha turned her back, Nagea seemed shocked to learn how terrible the back of her sister-in-law was.


"Sister, come on .. raise the zipper,"


Marsha accidentally broke her sister-in-law's daydream. He knew that Nagea was staring at the unpleasant sighting.


Previously Nagea did know if Marsha had the scar, but .. The woman did not see in this section. she thought that the scar was only on Marsha's right arm.


Srrreeeeeeee.


Finally, the dress with comfortable material was able to penetrate the girl's body.


"Sister, I .. is so ugly?" Marsha smiled knot. More precisely, a smile to comfort himself.


"Sha ..." Nage turned to the presence of Marsha. "Sha .. Why is it like this? Hem's? Why are you tormented so much?"


Nagea now embraced that body. Crying sadly, hiccups. "Sha .. forgive brother for not taking care of you back then. It's all Sha's brother's fault!"


"Hey brother, don't cry. I'm fine, brother..." Marsha rubbed her sister-in-law's back fondly.


"Sha .. Come on, let's tell the family. They should know this, Dad!" Nagea's proposal, after rubbing both cheeks full of tears.


"Sister .. don't well, don't tell anyone yet, I'm not ready to see them in shock."


"So what's your plan, Sha?"


"This is how it used to be, sister, Oia, is my niece here?" The flat stomach belongs to Nagea.


Nagea just smiled meaningfully.


"Darling..."


Mama nodded, half screaming.


"Darling... There's Ethan, my God Marsha.... What's this?"


Mama was near the door after seeing the condition of Marsha's room scattered, her clothes were everywhere.


'So this enthusiasm is my daughter preparing to welcome Ethan?'


"Hehehe.. mama, sorry!"


Eventually, the mess became the responsibility of the servants.