You're Doubling Me for a Widow.

Brondongs

"If we ... Want to have dinner first or order? let's have dinner at home!" Malik glanced at his future wife after how many miles out of the boutique area.

"Ec ... If we eat out of Rendy's pity, we eat at home, right? if I need to cook deh .. at home," said Renita while changing her sitting position slightly facing towards Malik.

"So's okay, but .. pity you too. Tired! so we buy it on the road, let's eat at home" Malik continued. She felt unbearable if Renita had to cook first upon arrival at home later.

Renita reviews her smile staring at Malik who also glanced at her. "Thank you if you don't have the heart to see me cook, after coming home from work!"

"Yes .. No, our people are still on the road. When will you cook it? later hungry, mending if not fainted he he he he ..." Malik said while chuckling.

"Ec ... Are you okay, aren't you? marry me, a widow with one child! so you married it's not just me. But the same goes!" now Renita looked fixedly at Malik, in her little heart worried that later Malik regretted having married her who was not the Renita ever again.

A moment Malik glanced and then he turned his eyes forward. "Why indeed? then and now .. for me just the same, because I feel the same way you don't demand more or require you like you used to!"

Renita clenched her lips tightly, silent with a look out the window.

"God willing I can love Rendy and like I love my own wife, you. In your little heart there must be a sense of caution and .. believe me that I will try to make you both happy!" malik is serious.

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One day, at Azam and Sharon's residence, Azam had just returned from work. He did not find his wife at home.

There were only assistants and children, of course Azam wondered. Where'd his wife go?

"Lacking to know Mister, that's clear from the morning he went his. Uh not from the morning anyway ... But from 09:00." He answered a house assistant who answered a question from his employer.

"From 09:00 in the morning he left, hasn't come back yet?" azam's search.

Aunt nodded and confirmed it because it was like that. "Yes Mr ... Madam left at 09:00 in the morning and hasn't come home yet."

Azam turned to Deris who was in the lap of his aunt, then to Vera who was playing a doll. "Vera. Where's mama going?" ask Azam to the child.

For a moment Vera was silent while looking at Azam, then the boy shook his head and said. "Vera doesn't know Pah .. coming home from school until now Vera hasn't seen mom!"

"Ck, where is he?" Azam clucked irritably while back and forth calling Sharon's phone number which could not be reached.

"Where is he?" then Azam turned to look at Auntie again. "Did he have no news at all?"

"No, Mister. Absolutely nothing!" He replied back to Bibi while gliding inside carrying Deris who looked sleepy.

Then Azam swung his footsteps intending to go upstairs, to go to the room while pulling his tie and just how many steps. Not yet set his foot on the stairs, the sound of Sharon's motorbike entering the yard.

Make Azam turn around and turn his steps out. He saw his wife take off her helmet and put her motorcycle in the garage. "Where did you come home all day?"

Sharon looked surprised, she thought Azam had not come home yet when she had already made it to go home first. "Eh ... Mas Azam dear already home, I've exhausted the same reunion!"

Azam frowned. "Residential, why didn't you say? why can't your phone number be dialed?" now that Azam was looking suspiciously at his newly arrived wife, he stared very fixedly and intensely from head to toe.

This time Sharon looks very beautiful and sexy. Sharon looked at herself in Intense by her husband.

"You're from the salon, huh? don't lie, do I end up doing everything?" Azam suspects that Sharon is not from a reunion but could be from a salon or other place.

Sharon approached the husband with a whimper and scratched his non-itchy nape. "Not angry are you if I'm from the salon? anyway, for Mas as well, Mas is not ashamed if his wife is a mess. Kucel bin dekil!"

"Actually the heck .. is not a problem when it comes to the salon occasionally, just that so the problem is that the money is often broken too. Don't be too wasteful either, for our future too!" Azam pulled himself in first.

Sharon followed from behind, with lips that I knew what she was saying. Azam did not care for his wife who was grumbling while walking after him.

"Beyond. Mas ... I just came too, want to change clothes first love. My clothes will get dirty!" Sharon answered as she approached her closet to pick up her clothes and change them in the bathroom, without preparing clothes for Azam.

Azam just looked at his wife, went into the bathroom with his clothes on.

And how many moments later Sharon emerged from the bathroom, glancing at her bare-chested husband. Staring straight at him.

"I'm gonna grab a drink, Mom. And I haven't seen Denis or Vera!" Sharon walked towards the door.

"Vera was playing with a doll and Denis was sleeping!" Azam's Mumbles.

"Oh yes, yes, I've given you a drink first. I'll be back in a minute!" sharon continued as she walked across the door.

"May Azam not know that I've run out of sightseeing with someone, someone younger than him as it turns out! I can get a brondong too. Oho .." Sharon murmured inwardly as she glanced at the door of the room where her husband was there.

Her lips Sharon smiled widely, not thinking what she was. "Hasn't he suspected this time? that today I took her money through a credit card! no way the same way brondong and I shopping pay her with my husband's money oo! the important thing is that my heart is happy!"

About 2 minutes later Sharon returned and brought a glass of cold drinking water to her husband. And upon arrival in the room, Azam was still in the same position sitting with bare-chested on the bed.

"Lho, why haven't you taken a shower yet?" sharon said as she kept a glass of drinking water on the nightstand near her husband.

Azam pulled Sharon's hand so she could sit with him. Then hugged her tightly, showering her with a kiss.

Sharon gave a little rejection. "Mas ... Take a shower, let it smell. I smell gini and you smell anyway?" Slowly pushing Azam's chest.

"Why? usually also gini. Before you take a bath I used to sweat, nothing strange right!" Azam answered, increasing his embrace.

"But Mas .. This time I want you to smell good! to be more exciting." Sharon's Eagles.

She is currently serving her husband. Because today he has served a hotter service, how not the man is younger and high-powered.

But who can resist the will of the man named Azam, if there is a desire for sure and must be that time as well. Can't wait, neither can this moment, even if Sharon refuses. He's forced.

Makes Sharon feel sick or uncomfortable, due to her lack of mood from herself. Because Sharon felt a bit annoyed, making Azam a little pushy and without giving more warm-up. He just hit the gas! no matter his wife grimaces or hurts.

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"Well, I'm going home, okay?" malik said after dinner with Renita and Rendy.

"Okay be careful? and don't forget to pick me up tomorrow! the motor in the office!" renita asked after sipping a drink.

"Dear, I'll pick you up early tomorrow. Oh yeah Rendy Papa come home first huh? finish eating bobo fast. Don't miss tomorrow, you want to go to school, right?" Malik ruffled Rendy's hair, who was still enjoying her dinner.

"Yes Papa, be careful? let's see you tomorrow! Oh yes, tomorrow can you not ask for transfer to school? it's okay to go early too!" Rendy looked expectantly at Malik.

Renita looked at Malik, curious about the man's answer.

"Ec ... Tomorrow ... Maybe if it's still morning, yes .. unless it's a bit bad Papa can't! what about the office?" Malik agrees to Rendy's wishes.

"Yes Pah, it's okay to go to school early too, thanks Pah. I love Papa!" The boy looked very happy.

After that Malik also came out of the house and escorted Renita to the terrace, his hand waved towards Malik who began to drive his car ....

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