Married Three Breeding Widow
51. Badjangan Circle
"Mr Sandy!"
Juwita waved cheerfully as soon as she found the volleyball athlete she meant was sitting in her volleyball shoes on the sidelines.
Then soon there will be a match where the man will compete.
When she saw Juwita coming, Sandy immediately waved back. But can't hide the astonishment when Juwita comes with Cetta in her cradle.
"Anj*r," said the man half-laughing "Lu really got married, Wi? Seriously that?"
"Well, why am I pretending to be married?" Juwita kissing Cetta's cheek is gaunt. "Nih, get to know my son. Cool no? Ask for one bonus three."
Sandy chuckled, taking Cetta with a high five as a greeting.
Frankly well, Juwita has a lot of great acquaintances. His school friends first if it should be said that the golden generation. Because they are now successful with their respective careers, whether they are athletes, singers, business people and even married too.
Maybe Juwita is one of the less successful. Although he did not want to say he was unlucky, but maybe because Juwita has not got a good opportunity.
"This is my first boy." Juwita hinted that Abhimanyu was approaching, as if in the car they did not end up arguing. "His name is Abhimanyu, his dream is to be a volleyball athlete as well."
"Ohya?"
"Chat for a second, can't you, Bang? My son ngefans the same thing."
Sandy patted Abhimanyu on the shoulder and at once they looked familiar.
Abhimanyu looked like Cetta, sparkling to ask about volleyball to the national athlete, while Juwita chose to go find a seat.
Apparently, in the audience seat there is her boyfriend Sandy, the surprise is she adek Juwita class first. Because Juwita is the senior type who preaches at the class scene, he was immediately approached.
"Mr Juwi."
"Amel." Juwita takes Cetta down to receive a hug from the girl. "Ih, the more beautiful you are now. It's cute."
The woman laughed as Juwita pinched her cheek.
They talk, women meet women. Then Amel brought Juwita to know the other women there, one two Juwita knew, the rest not at all.
"Are you married for money?"
Juwita's expression instantly cracked.
Excuse me, why are girls always like this? Is it his business to have the same life decision Juwita?
"Gue do not kebayang you even married a widower of three children, Juwita," continued Lina, a school Juwita first. "Lo tuh used to be excited about his son. Yeah, well, who doesn't know you? Pinter at school, sports guy. I worry that you often think you will succeed later. So career woman."
Jowita laughed dryly. "Whose destiny knows, right?"
"But why would you want Juwita, anyway?" Amel asked. "What I heard well, he said the husband of Mbak Juwi was grandparents. Is it true, Mommy?"
Wow, just anyone who says. Don't you see what Cetta and Abhimanyu's faces are like printed by premium prints?
"Eh, but these days girls should be independent, dong." Inexhaustibly they insinuate. "Stands on your own feet. Darling you even married a widower son of three. Especially her son is a teenager. Duh, ask for mercy."
"Yes, tuh. I'm the only child, only five years old has really messed up."
"That's really. In fact, I was insinuated with my ex-husband, he said 'very young marriage, instead of trying to find work to be independent even ngandelin husband'."
"Yes, really. Time anything ngandelin husband."
Can't you, just talk? Thought Juwita didn't know what he meant?
This is what it means: Basic parasites! Marriage is for money! Hence work, self-sufficient, instead of even ngandelin husband people to make it highlighted! So women are shy. It's unclean!
Steady, praise Juwita to herself.
Relax, I stand up. From my mother teaching me the way, I stood on my own feet. Not looking at people's feet.
But if you want to be stepped on, with pleasure, Mother. No pejak-pijak you until pengpe.
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