The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
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Time seems to pass very quickly. Andre's family who loved Irma so much, made the woman was not willing to part with the whole family in the house. Not to mention, Andre's nephews who number close to the number of football teams, making Irma's day, which in fact likes young children, become increasingly colorful.

"I thought Mas was just omdo when he said your cousin was a lot" Irma said on her last day there, as she was feeding the twins who were just two years old. Meanwhile, Andre is playing toy cars with Zidan—kakak the twins whose age is only one year and a half adrift.

"Emang since when am I just talking?" Andre turned to Irma while raising his eyebrows.

The woman simply shook her head with a smile that appeared on her lips. "A .. a .. again, dear!" Irma pointed a spoonful of cake at the mouth of Za, one of the twins she fed.

Za also cheerfully opened her mouth, her tiny hands did not stop moving to reach the spoon when Irma played her spoon like a plane-treatment.

"Pop." Suddenly cake in a spoon for Za in Andre's serobot. "Ateu's cake sipped, the more delicious if you eat it in a bribe," he said in a child-like tone, when the cake entered his throat.

"The bag is cake for Za," Irma protests over the behavior of the man before her.

"Why is Za the one being bribed? Once in a while I also want to be bribed, "he answered without guilt, then took Zidan's cars under Za's dining table.

Meanwhile, Za who had opened her mouth, found her food taken by her om immediately cried. "Risscience ...." Without being able to be braked, her loud voice shrieked loudly with tears that began to wet her tiny cheeks. "Anan it's lik Za. Om, friday! Ana eu Za. Za au ue," the great-grandson of the little boy who was still learning to talk, when food was snatched away by his om.

"That's right, cry. You anyway!" Irma blamed the man in front of her. "Cup-cup, Za, honey don't cry! Ateu take the cake again, yes!" Irma tried to calm Za whose cries became more and more.

"Au au eu ... Za au eu .. hwwaaa ...."

"Yes, honey, Ateu take it first, yeah! The cake here is already sweet," Irma showed Za an empty container.

"Au au eu ... Za au eu ...."

"Zo au eu... Zo au eu ...."

"Yes, geez. Why are they both crying?" Irma was confused by the twins at the concert. He grabbed Za from the dining chair and carried her, persuading the little boy not to cry anymore. "Mas, persuade Zo, yes!" the message to Andre.

Andre also complied. "What's the kid talking about?" Without his guilt, Andre instead asked what his cousin said.

"They're on cake. You take Za's food, where's the last cake. Eh, Zo who was the herd was even electrocuted as well." Irma pursed her lips, annoyed by the behavior of the man who was still wearing the sportswear.

"Don't let the tantrum come too. I have not been able to carry it, will be given a lecture by Mr. Ustad, "goda Andre while showing off his white teeth. For the man Irma's expression was more adorable than the twins she had in her cradle.

Irma sneered when she heard Andre who was not bored flirting, even in the presence of small children. Miraculously, Za immediately stopped crying when Irma had carried her, as well as Zo. However, both of them will cry again when om and tantenya put them down. Forced, Andre and Irma carried the twins until they were satisfied.

But they seem to have forgotten something. They are not looking after two children, but three children. Two young henchmen in their arms, suddenly heard again a crying sound from a distance of a few steps from them.

"Hwwhaa ... About Zi lilang atu!" The twin brother cried because there was no one in his car.

"Yes, geez." Andre was applauded by the behavior of his brother's children. "Nyesel I made one cry, now it's just like the stage."

About Zo and Za talking about which planet's language, huh? 🤭🤭🤭