The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
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The car that Dimas was driving, slowly turned and entered the police station parking area.

"Come, down!" take Dimas to Andre, as soon as you finish parking the car.

Instead of following Dimas's invitation, Andre folded his hands behind his head, leaning against the head of the seat. With his eyes closed, the man took a deep breath, then threw it roughly towards his nose. Without any intention of getting out of the car seat.

Dimas who had opened his seatbelt and prepared to open the door, chose to undo his intention. Then, mimicking Andre—'s style rests his head back to the back with both hands as a cushion. "Is there a problem?" The tail of his eyes glanced at Andre who was still closed.

"Hhhhhh!" Andre threw out his breath again. "This is my beautiful life, huh? Make nyesek mulu," he said, then.

"I used to be left alone again, unfortunately. By the way, he could not stand LDR-an yearya he broke first, four months of marriage, the time was already born again." Andre recalled the reason why Musabab broke his relationship in the past. "Now, I'm struggling with love again. Eh, what he fought instead was a kayak who gave false hope mulu. His attitude, you know .. always makes me fly to the sky, but then immediately thrown again into the earth's crust by another opposite attitude. I was confused by the attitude of that woman? Did I give up, huh?" he asked, with eyes still reluctant to open.

"What's? Sunny? Did I not hear wrong?" Dimas flinched with Andre's words. After three months of struggling to get close to the woman and suddenly Andre chose to give up.

"Just calm down, I'll still take care of your in-laws and brother-in-law. I will not mark the task you gave me" he replied again.

"That's not what I meant by that."

Dimas hit Andre's shoulder slowly. Andre's eyes immediately bought, found his body that still felt crumpled even hit his best friend. "Awww ...." Andre rubbed his shoulders, "I told you not to hit! Sick, Cuy!"

"Okay, I'm confused. My love feels pulled over like a kite." The man was pensive. Every struggle he went through to get the Ginger back came to pass.

"And I'm still waiting for you to prove your message last night. If it's like this, you're really a total loser. Remember, she's beautiful, you know, there must be a lot of people standing in line and ready to fight for her to the point of ending blood." Dimas was heating up a man who looked still confused by his decision.

"Ah .. Your words are no longer fun." Andre sighed, unable to imagine Irma being with another man.

Dimas watched Andre who looked frustrated, then the man confirmed his sitting position. He also gave a little advice to his friend. "Perhaps, Irma is still traumatized by her first marriage. It is not easy to open the heart, if his heart has been hurt very deeply. In fact, you know for yourself, he got violent in his first relationship. It would definitely be a prolonged trauma, so it was only natural that my brother-in-law was still playing around. You better be more patient! And prove that you're not the same as his old ex." Dimas patted Andre's arm. "Go Ginger go ... Ginger go ..." he continued, encouraging while shaking his clenched hands.

"You think I'm racing sacks at what seven dozen event?" Andre sneered at the behavior of the prospective father.

"Who knows your spirit is getting hotter, after getting supporters. Comeondown! Don't be upset mulu! The task of the country awaits you." Dimas said as he opened the car door, then exited.

"Such a savour! The road is half-deadly," said Andre who also came out of the car.

'Instead of consulting this father-to-be. It seems I know who the expert is who can help me?'