The Boy for the Widow

The Boy for the Widow
Liked your way ...


After a tiring interview process, after Clive died, Kesy left the young man's room with a cheerful heart.


Although it feels very confusing, but very satisfying, because he will receive a salary of 4500 euros or equivalent to 77 million if disbursed.


It must be a very surprising number for a woman like her. The luck factor, that's all Kesy had in mind when he was about to press the elevator button that would soon open in front of him.


Kesy just smiled to himself, waiting for the elevator door to open when he heard the 'ting' sound'.


Clive was with Adi who was wearing a mask, as well as a hat, because he did not expect to be in the same elevator with his ex-wife.


Of course Adi painstakingly hides behind Clive, so that Kesy does not stare at him, and is suspicious and will cause fear in the woman.


Two years Adi refrained from being in a relationship with any woman, as she suffered the same trauma after her leg was amputated.


"To-s-sy ..."


Only that line came out from the corner of Adi's lips, when she saw the beautiful widow entering the elevator, then bowing her head to Clive with a flushed cheek.


Clive smiled sweetly, when he saw the beautiful face of Kesy, regardless of Adi who also admired the ex-wife.


The two men were really looking closely, the black hair that was smeared, the lashes and irises of brown eyes, able to anesthetize Clive's heart, and able to make Adi's chest sigh violently.


"Baagh ... If only, I wasn't that careless, I would still be with you little girl ..."


It is only that assumption that danced in Adi's head at this time, if he remembered all the luxuries, and the happiness he had from Ahmad Maeta's family, he said, maybe that was the regret that he had to swallow roundly during his life.


Kesy waited for the elevator door to open, as he realized that he was already in the lobby.


Kesy did not look at the two men again, he chose to pass without saying hello or even looking down like the beginning.


Clive turned to Adi, "It was so arrogant of the girl. He doesn't see me as the owner of this company? It seems that girl is very attractive for me to make a wife. He is smart, rich and attractive. Just it ..."


Adi interrupted Clive's conversation, how could the young man make Kesy a lover and even his wife.


"No, you can't bother him. She's mine, only I can get close to that Asian woman!" emphatically.


Adi's stern statement, the more curious Clive, "Woowh ... Do you know him? Or maybe you cover your face, and change your name Owen, because you don't want him to know that you're his ex? Ooogh boy, I won't give you a crack! I'm going to take that woman, if you dare to compete with me, then you know how the consequences are," she gave a small grin.


Of course Adi will not have the guts, competing with the man who has given him life while in Berlin.


"Fuck Clive, is he serious about getting close to Kesy? Aaaagh ..." he grumbled in his heart.


During his time in Berlin, Adi got a decent place to live, coupled with a prosthetic leg that was ordered by Clive as his helper god at that time.


Now Adi must fight desperately to get Kesy's sympathy, and establish good communication, with women who have become widows because of his actions.


But it is very different to Kesy today ...


Claire who first went down through a different elevator, is now in the parking lot. Of course want to see a sports car owned by Kesy, with the intention of approaching his new employees.


"Hey girl .." said Claire.


Kesy turned to the voice that greeted him, because he realized that there was only himself in the parking lot, when he knew the current condition was still working hours.


Claire approached Kesy, smiling sumringah, "Hmm it turns out you are a tough woman who can drive her own car. Do you have time for us to have lunch? Just to get to know each other, and from tomorrow we will have a solid time, doing work together. Are you interested?"


(Hmm it turns out you're a tough woman who can drive her own car. Do you have time for lunch? Just to get to know each other, and from tomorrow we will have a solid time, doing the work together. Are you interested)


Kesy scrunched her forehead, how could she possibly refuse, "Hmm... Wait a minute, I have to tell the parents."


(Hm ... I have to tell my parents)


Claire nodded in agreement, waiting for Kesy to contact Lyra, while sitting in front of the little girl's car, just to look for the advantages of the girl who was pacing in front of her.


Kesy closed his phone, he turned to look at Claire who was still staring at him, "Sorry Sir, can you use Indonesian?"


Claire squinted her forehead, rubbing the two eagle eyeballs she had, staring at Kesy.


"Why? Is something wrong?"


Kesy smiled sumringah, "True, it means my mother is not wrong about you being Asian. It's not the kind of bule I have in mind. Okay, we're walking now? I don't like to use other people's cars. I like to drive my own car. Do you want to come with me? Or hmm ..."


"I'll just bring my own car!" firmly passed towards his vehicle which was not so far from the parking lot of Kesy's car.


Claire smiled faintly, shaking her head, "It turns out her family knows who we are. This kid is not an arbitrary person. Calm down Miss, I won't let Clive take you! I'll keep an eye on you and keep an eye on you ..."


They headed for one of the restaurants, which was quite far from the office. Of course with a different vehicle. Although Claire has never been treated by a woman like this, but this time Kesy is very unique and interesting, according to her name.


Kesy walked into the restaurant, feeling a little nervous. How not, since separating from Adi, only this time he ate alone with a man.


Claire chooses to sit in a rather hidden chair, because she learns that in the restaurant Clive and Adi often spend time together, if faced with various obstacles in their work.


Claire gave Kesy a menu book, and chose some of the foods she loved at the restaurant.


Kesy just nodded in agreement, this time he just wanted to try to pro-professionally establish a relationship with Claire, because the man in front of him would be his superior.


Claire ventured to ask the woman in front of her, "How was your daily life, Kes?"


Kesy just smiled faintly, turning his gaze in another direction, not wanting to discuss about personal matters, on others.


"I spent time just as a home-based woman, helping Mama and taking care of my four younger siblings" she replied innocently.


Hearing the four sisters Kesy mentioned, made Claire choke, even she seemed like she was going to laugh. But he was reluctant to do, because he felt hesitant and appreciated the feelings of Kesy ...


"Didn't your mother follow the family planning program, Miss?"


Kesy knitted his eyebrows together, "Is something wrong? Do twins have to follow a family planning program? Come on, this is Master Germany, not Indo" he mocked.


Claire nodded with a smile, admiring the figure of Kesy, who turned out to be very smart.


"I like your way, Miss."


"What ...?"