Charm of Former Wives Who Were Hurt

Charm of Former Wives Who Were Hurt
Ch.13 Project Luring the Heart of Beautiful Widows


The weekend is the day everyone is waiting for. Especially for rupiah activists and students. Many people take advantage of the weekend to vacation, get together with family, take a walk, take a vacation, there is also spent with the special spoiled roll of the villagers and some are cool with the rectangular screen to watch the beloved Drakor. (Same as the people of Mak-mak, every day is the same. The difference is that there is a schedule again. Time to look pretty spoiled.😁)


Unlike Anggi, this weekend he filled with shophouse renovation activities. To save the budget, he invited the sisters to fill their free time by helping him paint and arrange the layout of goods in the shophouse.


The sisters of Anggi orphanage seemed very excited to help Anggi. They love Anggi very much because even though Anggi has been out of the orphanage for 8 years, Anggi never forgets them. Sometimes Anggi meet them in the orphanage and bring them various cakes and snacks. Angi loves them like their own family.


"Aji, Raju, here, make avocado juice, drink it first! Let's get more excited." said Anggi with a fluffy smile


"Yes, bentar. Nanggung this part here, a little more finished" said Raju


"Wait a minute, just pause again. Eh Lia, don't finish, the juice! Watch out if you run out, ntar I deflated your body." cried Aji when he saw his next friend, Lia was busy drinking juice until added many times.


"Compulsive? I am a balloon. Plywood base." ridiculed Lia


"Wew, let's say plywood body, look at the muscles in my hands and stomach, can make a girl ileran if you look at it. Than elo, it's like a bubble balloon right there bubble right here." joked Aji


"Hush, you guys, it never changes. Aji, Lia, we can't body shaming. There's law. Would you mind going to jail?" threaten Anggi while pointing her index finger towards Aji and Lia alternately.


"Eh, don't mbak, what is the fate of Aji's girlfriends if Aji goes to jail."


"Boyfriend thought, the future of Loe that you should think about how if you go to jail." taunted Tita


"So playboy is proud. Look out, Raju, no need to spread the charm, who has a crush already queued up like to buy a KRL ticket." luna timpal


"Ck.. 3 against 1 is not fair." Aji's sigh made Raju chuckle.


"Girls against." - timpal Raju


"Assalamualaikum." suddenly there was the sound of someone saying greetings from outside the shophouse door


"Who? Tita, look at it! Maybe it's Anggi's guest." said Luna


Tita immediately went to the door, seeing who was saying her greetings.


"Wa'alaikum salam. Find who, um?" ask Tita


The man frowned, 'that's all I got called om?' he murmured in the heart


"Is there a number?" ask the man


"Oh, his friend mbak Anggi huh, om? There's om, again ready for lunch. Come in first, sit with us inside." Tita invited the man inside and sat with them inside the shophouse


"Tita call mbak Anggi first yes, om. If you want to drink the juice, go ahead." Tita goes to the kitchen to call Anggi


"Sstt...sstt...here, who's that?" call signal from Lia


"No idea, find Mbak Anggi. The results are possible." said Tita


"Yes handsome!" praise Luna


"Kalo loe is the important male gender, you must call handsome." Aji sneered


"Enak. The proof for me, you have no handsome. Just won a sixpact body, the other, lost far the same as Raju." said Luna


"Huh, Raju again Raju. Yes, Raju is the most handsome."


"Eh, but not anymore. Raju is still losing the same om it" said Luna casually


"Hey, it's ah! Adhere to you, there will be no completion. I want to call Anggi first." Tita also passed


"Sir, something's coming."


"Huh? Who?"


"No idea. Om-om handsome, mbak."


"Om-om?" confused Anggi while frowning because he has not given the address of this shophouse to anyone.


Tita just shrugged her shoulders because she didn't know.


Anggi immediately washed his hands and went out of the kitchen to see the man.


"Mas Dwarf!" exclamation Anggi amazement. He was confused as to why Diwangga could know his address.


"Hi, Nggi. What else?"


"Again cook, mas. Uh, but do you know where my address is here?" ask Anggi curiously


Diwangga scratched his non-itchy nape.


"Mama, the juice's out." call Karin from the 2nd floor


"Eh, wait a minute, ma'am." Even the insects nodded


"Wait Nggi, I brought a toy for the twins with Damar" said Diwangga while handing over a package containing dolls, mobilan, and balls .


"Duh, so ngerepotin. Thanks a lot, mas. The kids must be cool." Anggi said with a sweet smile. "I went upstairs first, mas." said Anggi


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"Yes." Yeah."


"The answer was."


"Oh that, sorry, yesterday when you came home from my office, I followed you." said Diwangga embarrassed, while Anggi gawked to hear it. Yes, yesterday afternoon, when Anggi was going home after delivering divorce papers that had been signed he and Adam, Diwangga followed suit.


"Seriously?" Diwangga just nodded


"Oh yes, this is your divorce deed has come out." said Diwangga while handing over the divorce papers Anggi and Adam.


"Duh, no need to bother gini, mas. I can take it myself at the office."


"No papa, Nggi. You're busy opening a store, so what's wrong with me helping anterin."


"Thank you, mas for all the help. As my thanks, join the leg lunch with yuk. I cooked a lot of it."


"May." replied Diwangga spirit


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"Mas, order some donk food! I'm the laper." persuade Adinda


"Once cooked donk, which. I also want to try your cooking."


"Huh, I've told you, um if I can't cook." Sighed Adinda annoyed


"But if we get married, you learn! I love home cooking, you know."


"Yes yes, look at it later." decak Adinda. 'Just ask you to learn, later if I often cook and continue to smell the kitchen, you mock me and you stay like your ex-wife. Ogah ah! ' Inner Adinda.


Adinda still vividly remembers , in the early days she was in a relationship with Adam ,Adam story he was bored with his wife because of her hick appearance, village, kitchen smell , and not glowing , ' he said ,unlike the Adinda white smooth and glowing. Though it is natural, because Adinda works in a beauty store, so she is required to always look beautiful. He is also diligent skincare'an so that his skin is always glowing.


"What do we eat this afternoon?" the Adinda


"We're sending orders, huh?"


"Whatever be it! What matters is eating."


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After lunch, Diwangga helped Raju and Aji paint the shophouse wall. Actually Anggi felt bad, not only because they just knew each other, but because he had received too much help Diwangga.


"Mas, let's hope! You're tired."


"No papa, Nggi. Just because I'm not tired. "


"But..."


"No papa. Or do you need my other help?"


"There's no one. "


"Ma, want some ice kim." whine Karin


"Yes, you wait here. Ntar mama buyin."


"Italian, ma. Itut." whine Karin


"Epin it guess, ma." whine Kevin


"You wait here, yeah! Mama's gone for a second."


"No way tigal, want na itut." delik Karin and Kevin with arms crossed in the chest


"Well, what about Angga anterin? You want?"


"You.." cried Karin and Kevin together.


"No, let me be the same."


"Darling, can't mama, how? Persuade mama gih, let me want." whispered Diwangga


"Mama, peliss ma, hita pelgi cama om Aga ya!" jeruk Karin


"Yes ma, Epin wants to ride the obil cama Om Aga." persuaded Kevin


Anggi sighed harshly at the behavior of his son who was so easy to get close to Diwangga. 'Basic bocil, a very cool printer.' Anggi rutuk in the heart


Diwangga smiled amusedly at the behavior of the Anggi twins.


'The project captivated the beautiful widow, began.' Diwangga's grin