Forced to Marry a Rich Widow
Axel asked

"Oh, if not."

Axel still hasn't stopped discussing the name of his new sister.

"What is his name?" ask her later.

"Well, Ferdi-Clara" he continued.

Arvel and Anzel were silent.

"It's like a aunt's name" Arvel said with a laugh.

"Yes anjir, his vibes kayak again at the grocery store. Meet the cici-cici named Fera who sells groceries." Anzel.

"Suddenly someone from their side table moved, having finished eating.

"Doctor Fera." Someone called the doctor.

Arvel, Anzel, and Axel are silent. Just now they were commenting on the name Fera. Nearby was a doctor of the same name.

The three then rushed out of the place, before breaking out into a further cold sweat. It just so happened that their meal was over and their drinks could be taken away.

"Elu anyway, bang." Axel said to Arvel while grinning. Their position is now quite far away.

"Lu fishing - fishing." Arvel defended herself.

"Hehe." Axel is back.

They continued walking, suddenly Axel's eyes caught someone he still remembered. The man stood in a corner and looked towards the three of them.

"Well, that's the girl in front of our house?"

Axel looked in one direction. Arvel and Anzel reflexively follow their sister's gaze. The woman in question immediately threw away her face. He no longer wore a mask, but still wore the same clothes as when lurking in front of Clara's house.

Arvel was about to catch up and find out who that woman was. But his still sore foot blocked his step.

"Let me just, bang."

Anzel seemed to understand the meaning of the brother. He then followed the woman.

"Why do I have to be in samperin anyway, bang?" ask Axel.

"Fear of the bad guys, Xel. Or papa's errand for nothing mama."

"Yes too. But said mommy's Jessica, Ferdi's ex."

"Ah seriously?. Her ex is older than Ferdi."

"Mama is older than Ferdi."

"Not very old parents, this is like already want forties or even more" said Arvel.

"Yes yes, papa's man." said Axel again.

"Eat it." said Arvel.

Meanwhile Anzel who followed continued walking, although the woman now moved away and walked quickly.

"Mbak wait!"

Anzel caught up and overtook and stopped the woman. Then she looked at Anzel.

"How much did you fare?. asked her later.

Anzel was puzzled as to why the woman had suddenly asked her age.

"I'm fifteen years old" he said.

"You why in front of my house and like lurking. Now you're here too." he continued later.

"The other, the same height as you. How old is he?"

Anzel is confused.

"Who the hell is this boy?" ask her curious.

"Mother of my papa's men?" he added.

"Whose son is he?"

Again the woman asked a strange question. But Anzel understood he meant Arvel. Because the woman asked about Arvel. Anzel thought then,

"Degh."

The teenager's mind was jolted. He has learned that Arvel is an adopted child, but not Axel. And now there's a woman who questions about her age and who Arvel is. Anzel suddenly trembled this time.

"He's my brother. My mom and dad's son. What do you need to do to ask the ages of both of us. You who?" Anzel was fending off the woman. Not long after the woman passed, without giving any evidence.

"Who?"

Arvel asked Anzel when her sister had returned.

"He said he was looking for his tant house again, bang." he lied.

"Who's the tant?" ask Arvel again.

"Sri Sekartanti." replied Anzel carelessly.

"Oh."

Then they continue their steps.

Suddenly Axel fell asleep, Arvel became silent and thought. While Anzel closed his eyes while breathing in between annoyance and fatigue. Why Axel must miss when the condition is calm like this.

He was very afraid that the woman was Arvel's mother who came to take her brother. Anzel wouldn't have been willing if they were separated.

"You are thinking" said Anzel.

"But I'm afraid it's a danger man, Zel" Arvel told Anzel.

"If he wants to harm my mom, how?. For fear it's papa's man."

Anzel was grateful her brother thought in that direction. And he hopes Arvel never thinks about who his real parents are.

"Yes, let's find out more. We're ready first, we're going home." Anzel said.

"Yes" said Axel followed by Arvel who took a deep breath.

The three of them finally returned to Clara and Ferdi.

***

"Why you?" nadia asked Frans, when they finally met to eat together.

"I'm angry at Adrian, who I think is too forcing papa to put pressure on Ferdi."

"What about finance?" ask Nadia again.

Frans had told a long story to his future wife, about Ferdi who was initially forced to marry.

"Yes, I feel sorry for Ferdi. While I you see for yourself. From the additional work, I can most love papa two hundred to three hundred million. Can't be more."

"That's a lot, Frans. Two hundred-three hundred is also not a leaf, money." said Nadia again.

"Yes and now they want to push Ferdi so they can give more money. I'm afraid she'll be a housewife later."

Nadia sighed.

"Honestly if I'm in the position of Clara, already give 10M but still in push as well. I will be angry and I will not help you anymore" said Nadia.

They knew the money was from Clara, and not Nath.

"I just want Ferdi to be happy and live a normal household, like a household in general" Frans said.

"I'm not a big sister, I can't protect her" he continued.

Nadia again took a breath, this time she rubbed her lover's back.

"We eat first yes, then we take the song seriously. The important thing is that the stomach is filled first, so that it can think clearly" said Nadia.

Frans nodded, before long their order arrived.

***

"Ma, does your stomach hurt?"

Axel who was sitting in the back with his two brothers asked Clara, who was currently sitting next to Ferdi.

"No, it's ordinary. It was just nausea." replied Clara.

"Such a person stomach acid is it ma?" ask her again.

"Yes." Yeah."

"But mom's stomach doesn't hurt, does the baby lie?"

Axel continued to kepo, Clara was pregnant again when her three children were teenagers. So inevitably he had to explain in the right way to them, especially Axel.

"No koq, feel nothing now. Later if it's big inside, then just like to move his grandpa." said the woman.

"Keep sick, ma?"

"It hurts when she kicks" said Clara.

"You used to be in my mom's stomach" she continued.

"Abang Anzel is Ar's brother too?"

Arvel was somewhat speechless, Anzel wanted to shake Axel's head with an English key. But the boy didn't know the real Arvel thing. Clara became a little unwell, afraid that Arvel was discouraged.

"Yes, all the children in her mother's stomach must be moving."

Ferdi saved Clara.

"If you don't move, that's what you have to worry about" he continued.

"Oh."

Axel nodded his head.

"But not all the time, right?. Axel kicked mom's belly."

This time Clara laughed.

"No, every once in a while. The rest is funny, likes to vibrate. Especially if mom talks." she said.

"Sometimes if you're naughty, it feels like you want your mama to swallow again. You guys were funny back when you were kids. Pas big, sometimes very busy until ubun-ubun."

Arvel, Anzel and Axel laughed this time. So did Ferdi and Clara herself. The day goes up, and they'll be home soon.