Young Widow Romance

Young Widow Romance
Nafin and Moehe



Noza walked quickly to her room, without her noticing Moehe was following her. Moehe was curious Noza lived in what room number in this building. Noza unlocked the room in a hurry.


Grandpa!


"Wait on! I want to come in" said Moehe, grabbing Noza's hand to close the door.


"Why is it still here? I've arrived safely to the room, Mr. Moehe can leave now," Noza politely expelled Moehe.


"Number 13? It's Syedza's room, so Noza and Syedza live here," Inner Moehe glanced at the room number right in front of them standing at this moment.


"I want to go in, just for a moment, just for a moment" Moehe pleaded.


"Alright," said Noza pasrah.


Noza let Moehe in, without a second thought, she relented, saying she did not want to argue.


"AUNTY!" suddenly Nafin's voice startled from behind the door.


"Mafety!" exclaim Noza shocked.


"Dead me! why don't I remember that there is Nafin here, Moehe will realize who Nafin really is, after Miss's identity, my identity, and now Nafin's identity will also be revealed by Mr. Moehe, end our history, "the inner Noza could hardly breathe after imagining it all.


"Nafin, that kid also lives here, who is he? is it a__," inner Moehe.


Moehe's daydream was cut off as Nafin greeted her aloud.


"Uncle hero!"


"Hi darling! Are you here too?" ask Moehe.


"Oh yes, I just remembered, Noza this is the person who was with Nafin at that time, it deserves his face is not foreign, but I still wonder why he can stay one room with Syedza too," inner Moehe.


"Uncle how are you? I miss you," said Nafin innocently.


"Good, baby. You how are you? How's school?" ask Moehe.


"My days are so much fun, let's play robots, uncle!" Nafin invites Moehe to play.


Nafin pulls Moehe's hand to sit in front of the TV, he pulls out his toy robots from the closet, then he puts the toy in front of Moehe.


"Let's get started!"


"Dear, I'm this one?" Moehe chose one of the blue-colored robots.


"Why blue?" ask Nafin.


"Because the woman likes blue" Moehe replied spontaneously.


"My mommy also likes blue, but mommy and aunty can not be invited to work together to play robots," said Nafin scowled.


"Mommy?" Moehe thought hard.


"Yes uncle, uncle has never met mommy, right? Mommy is having a meeting outside, later to go home, too" explained Nafin.


"Somehow my instinct is to say that the mother of this child is Syedza," said Moehe.


"Is your mommy really pretty?" ask Moehe.


"Yes, she is very beautiful" said Nafin innocently.


"That means you have to promise to introduce your uncle to him" Moehe said.


"Alright, but there has to be a condition, we have to finish this game first" Nafin showed his toy.


"Okey, who's afraid, let's get started!"


"The rule is that the loser will be crossed using his face with flour," explained Nafin.


Nafin and Moehe play with his fun, giggling after giggling sounds out of Nafin's mouth.


Triingtingg, bell sounds ringing.


Spontaneously Moehe opened the door.


"Hahaha, did Nafin hire a clown to accompany him at home tonight?" syedza saw Moehe's face full of flour.


"You here?" ask Syedza confused.


"Yes, I'm playing with this great kid" Moehe replied.


"Nafin can instantly be familiar so much as Moehe? though they first met," Syedza's mind was confused.


"Mommy, me and uncle hero are playing, just let uncle hero here first huh?" nafin's Whine on Syedza.


"Uncle hero?" asked Syedza to shake his forehead.


"Yes mommy, this is the uncle hero that I told mommy at that time," explained Nafin introduced Moehe.


"So what Nafin uncle hero means is Moehe?" inner Syedza was slightly surprised to hear Moehe's call on Nafin.


"Uncle hero, this is my mommy" said Nafin pulling Syedza's hand to shake Moehe's hand.


"Ohhh this is uncle here?" asked Syedza glanced at Moehe fixedly.


"What exactly is this? My guess was right, this child is Syedza's son, fate does allow us to be reunited, "inner Moehe.


"Ohh this is Mommy? Apparently Mommy's very pretty, isn't that dear?" said Moehe ruffled Nafin's hair.


"Yes, she's my Mommy, I'm proud to have a mommy like her" Nafin said praising Syedza.


Syedza seemed misbehaved to hear the conversation between the two men in front of him.


"I go in first yes, you guys just continue the game" Syedza said.


"Mommy comes with us to play, it will be exciting if we play it in crowds," Nafin invites Syedza to join them.


"No, you guys, yes" Syedza refused gently to her son.


"Come on, uncle hero would be happy if Mommy is also coming," said Nafin again.


"Darling!" Syedza gently stroked Nafin's cheek.


"Mommy, pleaseee! just this time, I beg you," Nafin clenched his hands in front of Syedza.


"OK fine," said Syedza resigned.


Nafin, Moehe and Syedza played together in accordance with the rules that Nafin had made at the beginning of the game, Syedza repeatedly lost, so that grains of flour scattered on his face. The three of them were very happy to enjoy this game, giggles sounded from the mouths of the three of them when one of them lost and they had to cross out a losing face accompanied by cheers.


"Yeah.. Mommy lost again" Syedza said.


"Yeyy yeee yeyy yeee, happy mommy's punishment," Nafin cheered the flour on Syedza's face.


"Mommy I'm sorry, it's a punishment for you" Moehe said, along with the flour on Syedza's face.


Syedza also enjoyed this game, he also dissolved in the laughter between Moehe and Nafin.


"It's been a long time since I've laughed like this" said Syedza.


Moehe also really enjoyed the game presented by Nafin.


"I'm glad to see Syedza laughing like this" said Moehe.


"Regardless of everything that happened, Moehe was the kind person I had known, I knew she felt guilty for everything that had happened, but she was completely innocent, pity he must be haunted by that sense because of me, "inner Syedza.


"Yeahhh.. Now the loser uncle," said Moehe hiding her face with her palm.


"Oh yes, uncle must not cheat, let's show his face, uncle," said Nafin trying to keep Moehe's hand from his face.


"For dong, dear," pinta Moehe.


"Hahaha, it must be sportive dong," said Syedza poking flour into Moehe's face.


Nafin also really enjoyed the game, he was happy with Moehe coming tonight to play with him, he could feel the presence of Moehe as a substitute for a father figure to him.


"Well, I'm so tired, uncle would you like me to sleep here? Tonight alone," pinta Nafin.


Deg!!