Being a Widow Because of Widow
Bumping

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"Better not to share my life! Just take care of the household and your son." Melissa rolled her eyes lazily.

"Yee, who's the kepo. Nyebelin really so sister-in-law. Just try first Brother Danny did not marry this disabled and poor woman. Just try first Brother Danny married Brother Belia."

Melissa was a little sick to hear the throws her sister-in-law said. Melissa could still tolerate it, she was already used to this insults from her sister-in-law. For her with this insults, would make herself a tough woman.

"If you dare, tell Mas Danny to divorce me and marry his ex-girlfriend! Don't test your patience, Nazira!" Melissa looked intently at her sister-in-law.

"That's enough! Mel, don't listen to Nazira. He if he talks never get strained first" Lerai Tullia.

Tullia Verena Alvarez is Melissa's mother-in-law. Tullia is 60 years old. Tullia has only two children, Danny and Nazira.

"It's okay, Mama. Mel said yes." Melissa kissed the back of her mother-in-law's hand.

"Yes, you're careful on the road huh."

"Yes, Mama." Melissa walked towards her bike.

Melissa put on a helmet and immediately launched her motorcycle. On the way, Melissa still felt annoyed at her sister-in-law. "The more days he's getting bolder. I should have taught him a lesson once in a while. How dare he insult my feet like this. My feet are not deformed! My leg was only slightly injured, why did he say I was deformed? Aarrgghhhhhhh! I hate that fat man!" shout Melissa.

Melissa did have a wound on her right leg due to an accident she had. The scar was still on her leg, in fact Melissa was eager to treat it however, Danny never gave money to Melissa cost him treatment. That's why Melissa never dared to wear a dress that showed her legs.

Melissa was not so focused on riding her motorcycle, so without Melissa realizing in front there was a car that suddenly stopped her car suddenly. The woman did not have time to brake her motorbike, so she eventually fell because her motorbike hit the rear body of the car in front of her.

Brugz!

Melissa fell down and her right leg fell off the bike. "Okay, awwh ... My leg." Melissa was trying to get the bike off her leg. However, he struggled because the bike was very heavy.

Melissa raised her face looking at the man. "You?" Melissa widened her eyes.

"You're the Miss who cried that night in the interior gordyn's office parking lot huh?" guess the guy.

"I'm not crying! Don't say that!" melissa protest.

"All right, let me help you." The man extended his hand.

Melissa held the man's hand. "Thank you" Melissa told the man.

"No need to thank me. Oh yeah, looks like your bike's broken, where are you going? Let me drive you."

"I want to meet my friend on one of the roads not far from here. Can I ride in your car?"

"of course! You get in the car first, let me take your bag." The man took Melissa's bag lying on the asphalt.

After seeing Melissa get in the car, the man got in the car and looked at Melissa. "Miss, are you sure you're not hurt?" asked the white man with thick eyebrows.

"Yes, I'm not hurt" Melissa replied without turning her head towards the man.

"Oh yeah, where's my bag?" melissa asked as she looked towards the handsome man.

"In the back seat, let me get you."

"No need! I can take it myself." Melissa grabbed the bag that was in the back seat. So that his cutbray jeans slightly rose and showed a wound on his right leg.

SERIATE.....