My Young Widow
When's Done?

"Leg," murmured Andra, her hair wet this morning, she purposely fluttered at the girl who was busy nursing her child. "Helen, if I remember, so want to again," he said honestly.

The girl only snorted, not just her husband, she was sure all the men out there if it had been given plus-plus service by his wife were immediately fresh fit, if delaying it, it was immediately arid.

This is almost close to the day of the nifass Girl, it does not feel that all this time you have to provide service to her husband through a different path, even though the widow is very happy, so she is very happy, a lot of things are bought and a million attention for girls every day.

"When did it end?"

STILL, ASK THAT.

The girl just pointed at the calendar near her dresser, already she gave a red sign where later she will take a big bath.

Andra's eyes narrowed while calculating the lack, if not meet the cage is not fitting, there is less.

"Darling, Rena is here with her husband, can you?" asking Andra, the man immediately glanced at her cynically.

"Why should her husband come?" reply Andra.

"Well, if only Rena, what if she's interested in you? it's you, you're handsome and well-established, hayo!"

Instead of being angry, Andra chuckled loudly, she liked Girls praising and possessive of her, with that excuse, Girls get her permission.

"Okay, I'll tell Rena?"

"Hem, just tell me, but when I get home, he has to go home too" replied Andra with a flat face.

"Why?" Girls will still be long.

"Let Rena not look at me, you say!"

Jeez, could have reversed a joke like this, this one widower was indeed all-rounded, Girl just chuckled while shaking her head.

In front of the terrace looks mom is fond of some groceries from brothers who happen to pass by, but have dressed up to the market, even though Andra can take him to the supermarket, but he can take him to the supermarket, but mother is more suitable in the market or traveling merchants like this.

"Helen, don't take Tika forward!"

Girl understands, this widower is possessive of his daughter, whether later if it is grown up how, the girl heard Andra had joked with her old friend to introduce their child later when a teenager.

Whether that's true or not, the girl herself has never met Frans and Siska, who she says is Andra's old friend, he hopes to be able to and have new friends considering Andra is very possessive of him until friends just have to screen first, if necessary all vaccines.

"Have you bought it, honey?"

Andra nodded, she had just washed her hands, Andra chose some fish that she would later cook, not forgetting she gave some money to mother, she would not distinguish this mother and her mother.

"Let me hold her before work, Helen!"

"Yes, carry your son." Girls are upset that their children belong, as if the world is just Tika.

"Well, Papa misses!"

Chant, want the girl just his head, nonsense speech, because they live in the house every day, even if he says misses, the night is troublesome Girl, fake.

"When do you want to have a grandpa?"

"Darling, don't be weird!" Girl with a waist. "My sore isn't dry yet, it's still bleeding, it's time I want a plan to have a child!"

"It's good that you guys, isn't it?"

"You're the only one who's pregnant then, work there!" girl said resentfully, will she extend her nifass time then.

Which calendar, he should err.