Forced to Marry a Rich Widow
The Stalker

Ferdi stepped towards the office car, which he still wears. Then the man pressed the lock and opened the door.

"Ferr."

"Yes." Yeah." Ferdi looked at Clara.

"Why, baby?" ask her later.

"If you want more, ntar malem." Ferdi said in a quiet voice, because he was afraid to hear security. Then Clara smiled and even laughed.

"You're, wanjen." said Clara, pinching Ferdi's arm.

Ferdi laughed this time.

"Aren't you going back to the office?. We have some you can use."

Ferdi had only understood that Clara had wanted to say that.

"I don't want to, I know you're good."

Ferdi approached then slightly stroked Clara's hair on the front.

"But this car is indeed the office that is giving to me. And the kids are all grown up, Cla. All of a sudden I just live here, maybe they have their own perception of me. Even though you said you explained to them, if I stay here follow your will. Because children can't live anywhere else" he continued.

Ferdi was still staring at Clara.

"Especially if suddenly I directly use your car. It would seem like I'm stuck in this marriage."

"I'll tell them."

"Everyone's mind is different, Clara. You cannot make the same just because you are a mother who has more power than them. Those thoughts and prejudices belong to still each of us, it's in our heads."

Clara was silent, age maybe she was much older than Ferdi. He was also highly educated, and a company leader. But from the age of 17 he immediately married, and spent more time with Nando.

There wasn't much experience and life learning that Clara got from around. Because his circle is only limited to Nando, Nando's family, office, and his own family.

While Ferdi from childhood was never so restrictive as the brother, Frans. Who only mingle exclusively around the rich.

Although Jeffri always applied this to his two children. But Ferdi never hesitated to explore anything around.

When he meets and befriends Jordan and Sean at school. They often go hanging out to tongkrongan spare change, meet other school students and make friends.

When their High School also joined bawuran, go to a friend's house which turned out to be very simple. Eat and shower there, even stay overnight. He could learn many things from the people he met.

Jeffrey never knew about it. Ferdi grew up to be a mature and wise person, thanks to never blocking himself from others.

To make friends, it is only limited to Jordan and Sean. But on the other hand the association is very broad.

"Yes, it's as comfortable as you are Fer. I'm just offering, no offense." said Clara.

"No, I'm not offended."

"I'm just explaining what's on my mind right now. Unless I'm the same kids are close enough, already have good bonding. It's okay." he said again.

This time Clara smiled again.

"Yes, if so, I leave first." said Ferdi later.

"Be careful on the road" said Clara.

Ferdi nodded, then kissed his wife's lips once more and got into the car. A moment later the car he was driving began to creep.

Ferdi came out of the fence unsuspecting. Behind him was a car like someone was lurking. Yes, Nando. He looked at Ferdi's car which started to move away, then followed him.

***

To shorten the time and hopefully avoid congestion. So Ferdi decided to access the toll road.

When entering the road he was not so aware, if he was being followed by someone. Until then, he noticed on that.

Ferdi recognized the car. I don't know why his mind was only on Nando. She also from the beginning met Clara when she was fighting with her ex-husband, had understood and memorized in Nando's car.

But he still thought it was someone else. Because not only Nando has a similar vehicle.

Ferdi raised his speed, and looked in the rearview mirror. The car he suspected also increased speed, although it still kept its distance.

Ferdi suddenly pulled his car into the slow lane, suddenly the car also moved. Whereas such sports cars are designed to run on the fast track. Ferdi knew he was really being followed.

He returned to the middle lane, increasing the speed and Nando's car did so. Ferdi pulled the corner of his lips and smiled. He was sure that soon this would be a good thing.

In a few moments Ferdi reached a deserted area, and still continued to be in the middle lane. Likewise with the car, he still faithfully followed Ferdi.

Suddenly Ferdi moved into the fast lane and raised the speed again. Of course the car was easily overtaken. Because the car he was driving was no match for Nando's suspect car.

But it was not the victory he wanted. But just want to play a little, even though it is very dangerous and not worth an example by anyone.

Ferdi increased the speed, Nando continued to catch up. Maybe with no power a quarter of Ferdi's car. Until the distance between their cars is now a little mepet.

When Nando was speeding and the streets were quite quiet. Ferdi suddenly returned to the middle lane and immediately returned to the slow lane. He then turned to a road, while Nando was already driving. He did not expect if Ferdi would go through that path.

Ferdi laughed, Nando swearing in his car. After a while Ferdi arrived at the office. But without knowing if Nando has also arrived near there. In a place quite hidden. He was not caught by Ferdi's eyes.

Nando stared at the building where Ferdi was now entering. Clara's ex-husband frowned, but remembered the words of his friend last night. That said Ferdi wasn't working with Jeffri. He works elsewhere in a different field.

Seconds by seconds passed. Passers-by and those working around the place began to notice Nando's car. Because the asphalt on the road leading to the area is not smooth and many police sleep.

"Are people really supposed to bring a car here?"

Passing riders began to gossip. Some of them were talking in other corners. Just for the sake of stalking Ferdi, Nando was willing to sacrifice his own car. For the jealousy he had for Clara.

Soon he started to restart the engine. Then move away from the place. While Ferdi was relaxed, and started his day with excitement.