The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
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It's getting late, but there's no sign Elsa's coming home. Several times Ryan glanced at the wall clock, and he could only sigh softly. True said the regretful man came last. That's how Ryan feels right now. It turns out that not all relationships that start from love will always remain beautiful, especially if there are others who are hurt from the relationship. Is Ryan sorry? Sure oes. If only he obeyed his parents, maybe this situation would not happen.

Sometimes with his insistence he also blamed the innocent little baby in front of him, maybe all would not be like today if there was no presence of the little creature. Maybe, maybe, and maybe just that word just keeps coming.

"I'm sorry, Papah blamed you too! All of this is pure papah's fault. Papah love you." Ryan grabbed Alvino's tiny hand and kissed him.

Ryan looked back at Alvino who was so sound asleep, that even the little creature was completely unperturbed as he kissed the soft back of his hand. Ryan looked at every sculpture God made for the child. A sweet face, plump eyelashes, a sharp nose, everything was so adorable for Ryan.

"But—" Suddenly Ryan fell silent, his forehead even clouding as if the man was thinking something. However, a moment later his head shook as if rejecting that thought. "Ah, where possible," he sighed.

"Good sleep, yeah, honey." Ryan patted Alvino's pantatt while humming a ninabobo song, making the suddenly wriggling and almost crying baby fall asleep again.

The sleep-carrying chant continues to bounce from Ryan's mouth, with a mind that begins to wander somewhere. Many questions suddenly came up, but soon he refused. Until finally Ryan's voice weakened, then no sound at all. He fell asleep in a chair next to Alvino's bed with his hands clapping the baby's pantatt.

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A voice woke Ryan who was still loyal to be beside Alvino. He moved his body that felt sore from falling asleep while sitting, then glanced back at the wall clock whose long and short needles had pointed at the same number—twelve. Ryan was completely infuriated by the clattering of feet that entered the next room while humming ria.

"Well, stay a while, yeah!" Ryan kissed Alvino on the forehead, then went to his room from the emergency exit he had deliberately made as a liaison to his room with the child.

Ryan arrived at the room, coinciding with Elsa who had also just arrived in the room.

"Where have you come home this late?" ryan asked, surprising Elsa who was closing the door.

"Regular habit let my body quickly ideal back. After that there is a show with friends," replied Elsa, "Mas not sleeping?" tanya then, as soon as she saw Ryan standing in front of the door leading to Alvino's room with his hands folded in his chest and eyes staring intently at him. "Is Alvino fussy? Isn't there Ayu? Why do we pay him dearly if you still wake up in the middle of the night if he is fussy," said Elsa casually while walking towards the dresser, lali stripped the jewelry stuck to her body, regardless of Ryan's murderous gaze.

"Why should Ayu? Are you not his mother. You should have taken care of your son, "Ryan replied so coldly with a look that never diverted from Elsa.

"The job of the baby sister who does take care of our children. Why should I bother? Just conceiving and giving birth to her has been difficult. Look it's been two months my body still hasn't changed! If the effect so far, I will think twice to get pregnant," said Elsa who even attach more importance to her body than her own baby.

"Did you say I was an ungodly mother?" Elsa turned her body, staring intently at the husband who was also looking at her no less sharply. Unaccepting is called as the mother of disobedience.

"If not a bad mother what else? How many times have you given your time to Alvin in these two months? An hour? Two hours? Or half an hour? It seems that not even five minutes. You're just busy with your own world." Ryan's voice began to rise.

"How is it different from you? Even you were stamped as a bastard!" hardik Elsa who also did not lose his emotions.

Hearing Elsa's words, Ryan's anger grew high. He walked towards Elsa who was still standing in front of the mirror table. His jaw had already hardened, even the veins in his hand had stiffened. The man raised his hand, preparing to throw a slap across Elsa's cheek. Elsa closed in fear when she saw Ryan's hand was very far away with the face he had just served in the salon.

"I am an ungodly child, blinded by your crazy love. But at least I'm fixing everything. No, like you who are getting more and more crazy," said Ryan while pointing at the nose of the wife whose distance is now very close. "One more time, I fired Ayu. So, from tomorrow on you take care of Alvino without a maid," Ryan continued, lying, then passed. He didn't really want to slap his wife. Enough once he did KDRT and he regretted it, did not want to repeat it again.

"Are you crazy why fire Ayu? Do you know what? I am desperately returning this body of mine to you as well. Why am I the one who is wrong now? I don't want you to turn to another heart." Elsa's fear disappears when she hears Alvino's nanny being fired.

"I don't need any of that, all I need is for you to take care of Alvino. In fact I could have turned to another heart if you kept this up," Ryan said as he walked toward Alvino's room.

"Is this because of your fucking ex-wife?" Suddenly Elsa even brought Irma into their problems.

"What does this have to do with Irma?" Ryan, who had been on the doorstep, turned back his body when the problem spread everywhere.

"You think I don't know? Aren't you guys out of meetings?" lorced Elsa.

Problems that increasingly spread to nowhere was even tipped long. The two argue blaming each other, even carrying Irma who does not know anything. Plus, Ryan who even compared Elsa with Ryan made their midnight hotter.

Meanwhile, in another room a woman who was the talk here and there was flipping her body on the bed. His eyes could not be shut. Both of his ears were very hot.

"It's hot tonight, to the point that my left and right ears are all hot." Irma got up from her bed, then turned on the fan. "Say people say if the ears are hot, it's someone else talking to us. Who wants me to be the cause of gossip?" seloroh Irma while fanning her ears with her hands.