The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
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"After everything Aunt did to help you, so now you want to back off. So, Dre?" Ana's voice shrieked in Andre's ear with the mat getting tighter in her right ear.

"What does Aunt mean? Backward what?" ask Andre, confused.

"Retreat what, what backwards? Don't pretend to be innocent, or you want to get a jewel in one more ear, huh?" hardik Ana with one more hand was ready to pull out Andre's ear next to him which was immediately blocked by Andre's hand.

The man who was getting the jackpot from Ana, glanced at Dimas who even enjoyed the biscuits from the jar. Asked in a gesture to play his eyebrows and eyeballs. Meanwhile, Dimas only pursed his shoulders while attaching a smile with a mouth filled with biscuits.

Andre threw his breath rough, unable to get any answers from the friend. "Tan, what's my fault? About the shower. I swear I didn't take a bath in Dimas's room!" He lifted two fingers, swearing.

Just like Dimas, upon hearing the answer from Andre, not only was Ana's jewel received but the notch also landed on the man's forehead.

"I don't care if you want to be in any bathroom. Want to be dammed even if I don't care," said Ana, "But I won't stay silent if you stop fighting for Irma. It's good, after you beg Auntie, you want to back off after we've walked so far like this, huh? Aunty asked Dimas to make you a bodyguard of his in-laws and brother-in-law, so that you could more freely approach him. In fact, Auntie sampe was pumping Dimas and Naura, so you moved next to my besanku house. Now you want to back off, right?" Ana spoke at length, spilling her annoyance at Andre. Without paying attention to Andre who gave the code not to say all the plans they had ever put together.

Dimas who had been smiling since then was not clear because he managed to make Andre as his mamah months as well, suddenly gasped at Ana's words. In fact, biscuits in the mouth to scatter out so surprised.

"What does this mean?" dimas asked, stopping Ana's nagging and resuscitating the woman.

"Ups!" Ana shut her own mouth. He realized he was lost. Meanwhile, Andre patted his own eel.

"There seems to be a conspiracy between you. Can you explain?" Dimas stared intently at his best friend and mother, one by one.

"That's .. anu .. that's anu!" Andre scratched his itchy head, confused as to where to begin to explain.

Dimas did not reply, only his gaze grew sharper towards Andre and Ana.

"Entar, I'm breathing first! Just explained," said Andre, smiling clumsily. 'Ah, Auntie, why do I need to be so excited, anyway?' rutuk Andre in heart.

Andre was forced to explain everything they had done to Dimas. In fact, the extent to which Ana helped him also did not escape the story.

Not afraid, Andre even grinned the horse. He knew his best friend wasn't really going to hit him.

"Already! It's already passed. Now we think ahead of him." Ana mediates both.

"What's ahead? He's given up, Mah. There is no need for a word ahead of him" Dimas said.

"Just give it up! Unless, if he wants to throw mamah to his hometown," threatened Ana.

"If there is no solution, what can be done. give up the only way," replied Andre while closing his eyes and managed to get another blow from Ana.

"There are still many roads to Rome, as well as the way to get your cengceman. Young man, really, his spirit is very tired!" Ana was anxious to see the frustration of her son's friend. "It's only been three months, still a corn," said Ana.

"Is Aunt any solution?" The man tilted his head, towards Ana sitting with slightly squinting eyes.

"It's a good thing you came to the right person." Ana pulled the corners of her lips, forming an arch of a smile. The woman plucked her fingers, asked the two men to come closer, then whispered something in their ears that made the two mutter with a smile that was also attached.

"How's it?" Ana asked for their opinion, about her idea.

Andre and Dimas gave both their thumbs a sign of agreement.

"Eat him if you have a head, brilliant little. Your country takes care, it's the KO woman's turn" said Ana, who felt the wind, who managed to get a whip from Andre and Dimas.

"After being oppressed, my throat suddenly felt dry." Andre got off the couch and went to get some water.

Meanwhile, someone who had just woken up was immediately excited when he saw her husband was downstairs. He immediately went down the stairs and hugged the man who was carrying a glass of iced orange.

"Papol, I miss you!" muttered Naura while hugging the man from behind.