My Young Widow

My Young Widow
It's Dudaku!


"Ndra, where are you going?"


Ah, the sticky uler suddenly appears again, Andra's mood can be damaged, even though she wants a day date with the Girl.


Lisa moved closer, the woman who yesterday looked sad, somehow today seemed happy, Andra was not curious about Lisa's life, even if Hikam wanted to be responsible, it was good, and not even, so she doesn't need to be in touch with Lisa anymore, just focusing on girls.


"Do you want lunch together?"


"No, I didn't invite anyone to this lunch, just with Helen, excuse me!" Andra was willing to step up, but Lisa's hand held her back, Andra just brushed aside lightly, she wouldn't be rude to a pregnant woman, even if it was the snail. "D-ja"


Grep's!


Lisa staggered back, without the girl's cue pulling Andra's body and making Lisa let go of that hand, one eyebrow raised, she wouldn't be quiet if her widow was bullied from today on, especially by an ex-con like Lisa.


Girl's chin is deliberately raised to give the impression of arrogance, Andra's arm is already he circled, looks very possessive, Andra is happy to see his wife like this.


Oh my Helen!


"We're going to have lunch together, not group work, so there's no invitation for you, sorry!" The girl instantly made a partition between them. "Honey, once again you want to be held with him, I sleep different rooms!" threateningly, Andra gulped a rough spit, it was the toughest torture.


The girl stomped her one leg before leaving, but before that, the girl said firmly to Lisa.


"I know you're pregnant, so I don't want to be cruel, but if you're pregnant you should be able to take care of yourself, don't go fishing for the rough!" his face looks really upset. "Don't touch my widow, she's not your husband anymore!"


Andra's view did not change at all from Girl, fuck if it was just Girl acting, she did not care, being jealous like this by Girl is the biggest award in her life.


And it seemed like she had to gift the Girl for this matter, she was impatient at all for a meal together.


"You jealous?"


"Hem, there was still a cloth border, not directly my skin."


"No, just don't!" The girl was sure her face was ugly now, she was resentful and annoyed, she was really jealous even though in the eyes of people she was acting, only she knew.


Andra's one hand stretched out to rub the head with that long soft hair, pulling slowly for the Girl to lean on her shoulder.


"Until the place where you eat, keep going, don't move!"


Girl according to, she even circled Andra's arms, if she could widower she handcuffed so as not to be taken by people, know herself she is not a super beautiful model, many doubt that she is his wife Andra.


Arriving at the restaurant, Andra actually bought it in the form of a package, did not eat there, the widower pointed his car towards the house, making the two girls parents surprised because they came home in the afternoon.


The girl just waved at the mother and father who were peeking from the next building.


Bruk!


"Ndra, eat first!"


"Yes, eat you."


"Eh, eat that stuff, come on!" Girls are afraid that this widower is hooked. "I'm bribing you, okay!"


"Eat this first, Helen!" Andra pulls the girl's shirt until the buttons are splattered. "Let me buy her clothes again, now that's it!"


Gluey!