IN THE NEST OF YOUNG WIDOWS
The More Doubtful
After the heartbreaking debate was over, the six widows kept quiet even though they were currently sitting together. Tito's last words were full of disappointment, making all widows also feel disappointed because indirectly their love was rejected simultaneously.
If the mood is not good, then every job done will be disrupted and become unfocused. So are six widows today. Their mood was in turmoil due to the rejection of the love they had obtained. As a result of momentary emotions, all dreams turn into paths that are not expected for them to pass.
"So Moy shouldn't have to talk that hard to them. It is clear that their pride must be very hurt at this time," said A mey arrived, breaking the silence that had occurred in the blue-painted room. Everyone seemed surprised by the words of A mey who blamed one person until this problem occurred.
"I did that also because of your whining. Didn't you ask them to be treated in separate rooms? Then you guys just want to blame me?" a Moy with overflowing emotions. One person makes a sound, but the other person gets affected.
"Not so, I mean ..."
"What do you mean?" Huh!" snapped A moy loudly until A mey could not continue he said. "I also talk like that! They refused to move rooms, but for your sake I was forced to put out the word to get them to conform! You guys are blaming me! Goddamnit!" maki A moy whose emotions are getting higher. He just left the room with a huge emotion.
"Why are you even talking like that, Mey? It's getting fucked up!" hardik A win as soon as A moy's body disappears.
"I'm sorry, I'm just ..."
"Just express our hearts? No need! I'm dead enough to keep him from talking. At least keep A moy's feelings in check. It's all because of our same desire to take care of Yoyo and Tito. If there is no suggestion they are treated in a separate place, yes, nothing will happen this kind of thing," said A win no less upset. He also left the room.
As long as they worked together and also made friends, only this time the six widows had a pretty big fight. There has never been a problem like this before. And this time the fight just happened because of a man.
Meanwhile in the other room, Yoyo and Tito felt a little more relieved after venting his anger towards the six widows directly. Before the arrival of his masters to their rooms, the two young men were indeed discussing how to take a firm stand on the six widows. At the same time, coincidentally the six widows came to them. Of course they used the opportunity very well.
"You don't want them to understand. Those who impose the will, yes we have followed it," replied Tito who was also enjoying the cake given by his employer.
Though the two young men were fine, but the six widows were too excessive in showing their love. Various tasty dishes they bought for the two young men to sympathize with. But even the commotion that occurred and strained their relationship.
"But, will they also stop asking us for our trouser rations?"
"If it's not like that. They will fall in love with us because of our pants. When they ask for the ration of the contents of our pants later, surely they will be a little pushy as well."
Yoyo looks mangosteen mangosteen with eyes looking at the pudding that lives half on the plate he holds. "So it's natural, right? If we think they only love the same contents of our pants. Anyways because of the pants, they're in love with us."
"Hahaha. . true as well. The rule of no love word if the end is always on asking for the contents of our pants. Wonder me, what's so good about stuffing my pants until three women fall in love with me?"
"Not in love with you, To, but in love with the contents of your pants. If they're in love with us, they're having a khilaf, but if they love the contents of our pants, they're excited."
"Hahaha ..can you. Let's see who's gonna be good at it for the sake of the pants."
"Well! Ready it!"
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