HOT DUDA VS HOT WIDOW

HOT DUDA VS HOT WIDOW
Destinations


Hazel opened her eyes slowly, then knitted her eyebrows together, as she realized she was not in the husband's car, because of what she remembered. She slept in her husband's car, and slept on his lap.


Then he moved from his sleep, with dizziness that had begun to subside, and felt confused by the room where he was, because the scenery in the room was different from before.


And to make sure if the room was the husband's room, made Hazel immediately turn her gaze all over the room, but it was true that she was in the husband's room, she said, but why does it feel different in Hazel's eyes. He continued to look for what was different from the husband's room.


Hazel's gaze now focused on the wall directly above the bed rest where there was a picture of Zain and his late wife, but at the moment the photo does not exist.


Hazel realizes that all the photos of Zain and his late wife are no longer in the room. Then Hazel's gaze was now on the door of the room where she was, which had just been opened from the outside by Zain, who was now smiling and stepping over to her.


"Are you awake?" asked Zain, who had just returned from his daughter's second room, after advising the two, and he did not want to tell his wife about the video he found on Ev's phone, not wanting Hazel to get angry back at the princess, not only that, Ev has also promised never to download the illegal video. "Well, the green bean porridge you want is ripe, you want to eat at the dinner table, or eat here? If you want to eat here, I'll bring it for you, you wait here,"


"Zain, wait," said Hazel, as Zain flipped his body to get out of the room to pick up the green bean porridge.


Of course hearing the wife's words, Zain undoes his intention to come out of the room, and now flips his body back, and looks at the wife while carving a smile.


"What's Zel?"


"Why are the pictures of you and your late wife no longer in this room?" asked Hazel who was so curious.


"Oh that, I just want to keep it,"


"No other reason?"


"No" replied Zain. "Alright, I'll take the green bean porridge first,"


Hazel stared at the husband's departure from the room, disappointed, for some reason the reply Zain said made her unhappy. Though he wanted to hear Zain's answer, if he kept the photos in the room because of him.


A rough breath came out of Hazel's lips. "What feelings do I feel for her to be clapping one hand? But, why would he publish if he was married, just for the sake of the baby I was carrying?" Hazel asked herself.


However, after that he smiled, then stroked his flat stomach.


"Okay, because of you too, I'm sure your feelings won't clap one hand" said Hazel, who had the idea that her feelings for Zain were reciprocated.


The next day, Ev invited Zi to talk in front of the class, of course he was having a plan by taking his brother to the front of the class.


"Ev, go in yuk, why also have to talk in front of the class like this," said Zi, because not usually Ev invite him to talk in front of the class, moreover he is still traumatized by yesterday's incident.


However, Ev did not respond to Zi's remarks, and continued to circulate his gaze throughout the direction.


"Ev, what the hell are you looking for,"


"Albert,"


"What's? Why are you looking for that fucking guy?" tanya Zi was curious.


"Certainly teaching her, after what she did to you, yesterday I wasn't satisfied beating her up" Ev lied, but she wanted to see Albert, the man who is now her next destination, as she was, by involving Zi, because if Albert saw Zi, he would definitely come and approach her, and from there Ev had a brilliant idea.


And now Ev smiled happily, as expected, now Albert walked closer to where he was and Zi was.


"Ev, that's the guy, I'm afraid," whispered Zi who was now sheltering behind Ev's body.


"Calm down, you wait here" asked Ev, and now walked up to Albert to carry out the idea neatly arranged in his brain to get Albert.


And when the distance between Ev and Albert was close, he pretended to stumble, until his body now hugged Albert.


Bruk!


"Abshell,"


Seriate...........