My Young Widow

My Young Widow
Don't Go


The girl slightly lowered her ego today, no, she had indeed lowered her ego every day while married to Andra.


"Andra hasn't come home yet?" mother came to bring eggplant sambal, enjoy eating eggplant with Andra, unfortunately the widower has not returned home.


"He's got business, Mom. Oiya, tumben once cooked like this, know that Andra likes eggplant sambalnya Mother huh? In that case, I'm sure he'll eat until the rice runs out!" Girl giggling. "Mom, earlier Andra said that if Sandro's hape is damaged, the habit he's following what he wants Sandro like his son, according to Mother, bought it not?"


Mother thought for a moment, then she nodded, but on condition of buying the usual as needed, already knew the history of his son was bad about electronic goods.


The food that should be good becomes bad, the girl's mind is fixed on Andra endlessly, afraid that her widow is traumatized about the past that is often calm in her arms.


If it's there, who's Andra hugged? He will be in this house, until late there is no news.


Girls check her cell phone repeatedly, but Andra has not read the messages she sent, anxiety is getting worse, especially girls have trouble sleeping lately if there is no widower, even if he can't sleep.


"Helen."


The girl suddenly jumped off the bed, she accidentally locked her room, to be honest she was wearing sexy clothes according to Andra's request, the danger if her family saw, could die standing them.


"Why locked?" Andra stepped in, yet to see the Girl completely. "You-you"


Glucose!


"What are you doing right now? Teasing me?"


"Eheheheheh, didn't you ask me to wear a shirt like this at night, so I'm wearing, ugly huh?" The girl distanced her body. "I look fat, right? You don't like fat girls, do you? Then, how is this if I am fat, then you-" Andra's lips are already anchored on his lips, the widower is always ahead in all fondling, will not be defeated by the Girl. "-ah, eheheheh, it's a shower!"


Andra frames that face, then she hugs for a while, wanting him to convey something that stuck in her heart.


"I met my family and discussed the issue of that old marriage back, I was scared and traumatized, Helen. They kept going into detail and I opened up what I was hiding about Hikam and Lisa's relationship, all their ugliness, I was heavy at first, but now I'm relieved ..." Andra further tightened her embrace, The girl was sure the widower was crying without her wanting to see. "I have you, don't leave me, Helen. If I could be strong back then, no more because grandfather introduced me to you, if that happens, I could die!"


The girl rubbed Andra's back, she lightly kissed her husband's shoulder, she did dream of the word love from her husband, but like this it feels enough, she will be with this widower forever.


"They'll clear my name immediately, even if I don't really need it, I turned it down" he admitted.


"Why rejected?"


"I don't want to be the center of attention, it means they're going to highlight you, I don't like that, it's intimidating your free world, Helen, let it be at home and I know her!"


Ah, stay possessive turns ... The girl still faithfully rubbed Andra's back until the widower calmed down, then accompanied Andra to a bath.


Yes, a shower, really just a shower!