Forced to Marry a Rich Widow
Piqued

Clara was a little annoyed at the aunt who called earlier. Even his frustration remained until this moment. Where he should have prepared a fresh and smiling face. The husband and children will be home soon.

"Kreeks."

I heard the sound of the door opening. Clara suddenly changed her expression to full of smiles. Arvel is home.

"Ma."

The teenager greeted Clara, stepping up to the stairs.

"Koq alone, bang. Where's axel?" ask Clara. Because he didn't see Anzel.

Usually the child always follows, because almost every day they always go home and go together.

"Tuh again in front of his house Dipo, the son of RT sir. Again help the real game console has him." replied Arvel.

"Oh yes." said Clara. Because Mr. RT's house is only a few houses away from his house.

Arvel then climbed to the top, while Clara was busy putting sugar, coffee, and creamer into the plastic jar. Because the supply of those needs has run out.

***

Ferdi drives the car at a moderate speed. Until soon he was on a fairly quiet road. From a distance he looked like Axel was on foot.

And when approached, the teenager is indeed Axel. He walked alone on that road. While some distance behind him were also some schoolchildren who had just returned home, but they were not a schoolmate with Axel. The uniforms they wear are different.

"Tiiiins."

Ferdi sounded the horn, Axel was surprised and turned his head. He looked at the glass Ferdi had opened.

"Eh, om Ferdi." he said with a face sumringah.

Ferdi stopped, then Axel got into the car. Before long the car engine was revived.

"Koq you walk alone, brother where?" ask Ferdi after the car starts creeping.

"From Axel's wait, they're not through. I went home first maybe, or it could be that the school has not disbanded" replied the teenager.

"Oh, okay." said Ferdi.

"But why you choose to walk, you can take public transportation, taxi or motorcycle taxi online" he continued later.

"Axel was eager, om. But Axel school can not bring a mobile phone. Want to order what try?"

"Oh yes, om forgot." said Ferdi again.

The car continued until a few minutes later they arrived in front of the house.

"Om, Axel is here. Ntar brother squirms." he asked.

Ferdi stopped the vehicle and let Axel down.

"Koq lo get off here?" Suddenly, Anzel's voice came from behind.

"Jeg!"

Axel got stuck this time. Like splashing into suction mud. Stuck, you're not going anywhere. I can only wait for the sand to suck it in.

"Fear of being found out, are you, same I'm Ar's brother?" Anzel immediately judge. Axel's blood flow seemed to stop there.

"Om going to go ahead there jerk off, want to buy a cigarette" said Ferdi from inside the car.

"Eatya Axel om put it down first." he continued again.

"Himself, isn't it, bang?" Axel so able to defend himself, even though his position was already on the edge of the horn.

"Lagian Axel met Ferdi on the street. Axel had just gone home, not accidentally asked to pick him up. Want to ask for pick up whatever to try?. Axel's mobile phone does not bring." he said again.

Anzel sighed and passed inside. Shortly thereafter Axel was also involved. While Ferdi passed the house first to pretend to buy cigarettes. So that his lies are not discovered. A few moments later, he returned there.

***

"Where did it work, Fer?"

Clara begins her first interrogation as a wife. After Ferdi worked for the first time also post-marriage. Now they are both lying down and facing each other on the bed.

"Good." said Ferdi and smiled.

"How have you been all day?. What were you doing?" He asked a question to his wife.

"Many things I do. Yes cook, yes finish the house." replied Clara later.

Ferdi smiled back.

"Thank you, the food was great." said Ferdi. They had eaten with the children.

"Oh yeah?. Is it really good to taste?. It's a normal feeling." said Clara.

"That was good, baby."

Ferdi said honestly, because the cuisine made by Clara was delicious in his opinion.

"Thank you." said Clara with a red blush. He almost shed tears, but was afraid in the word lebai.

Because there were painful things in the past. Where every time he serves food, it is always wrong in the eyes of Nando. It was just a meal he made for breakfast. Clara only made breakfast except for the weekend.

"This is a lot of oil" said Nando.

"It's garlic, huh?. I don't like garlic."

"It's salinity."

"It's bland."

"Can I cook?"

Such were the words that her ex-husband often threw at her. Hence every morning Clara so always provide bread and jam only.

After his attitude changed like that Nando was angry again. He said breakfast was just bread and bread, very boring.

Nando's attitude and arrogance as a husband really makes Clara sick and wants to vomit.

"Later if I have time, I'm sure again yes." said Clara excited.

"For example, when I come home from work, it's not too late or late." he continued.

"Dear, no problem." said Ferdi.

***

While Ferdi was happy, but certainly not for Jessica. At this time the woman is suffering from her own actions. The regret then leads to revenge and blame.

In his heart and mind he accused Clara of taking the opportunity, to caper on Ferdi and snatch Ferdi from him.

Even if there is no Clara, even though she has made a mistake in the form of cheating. Clara is confident Ferdi will still be easy to forgive and accept back.

Just beg and apologize while crying. Everything must be fine. But things get tough when Ferdi has a choice, and the one who gives that choice is Clara. Ferdi finally decided to leave Jessica and chose the woman.

"Lo see you later, Clara. We'll see where your household equals Ferdi. Don't have to worry you'll be with him forever." murmured the woman.

"Gue will make the calculation and I will make Ferdi leave you. I'm sure I'll have a way to make it all happen." he continued.

He then took a breath and threw an angry look into a corner. Exactly to a photo of himself and Ferdi who are still on the wall.

"Now, please laugh and be happy first. After this you'll cry, when Ferdi divorces you."

Jessica then sipped liquor or alcoholic beverages, which had been in her hands since.