The Charm of the Widow

The Charm of the Widow
Very Useful for me


Berta stomped roughly on Thalia's body on the car seat and then threw the pregnant woman's suitcase, just above Thalia's lap. The beautiful woman whimpered, feeling her stomach getting sicker. He held tightly to his distended stomach, after removing the suitcase from his lap.


"Take him away, John, and make sure that he won't be able to come back here!" grace's word suddenly appeared while pointing towards Thalia with a hateful look.


Berta immediately closed the rear car door with a rude and satisfied smile. 'A woman like you does not deserve to be with Young Master Ale, Thalia. You are just a sudra like me and I feel humiliated when it comes to serving you!'


"Ma, please, Ma. Allow me to meet Ale for a moment, "please Thalia after opening the window glass next to him.


"Hurry up, John, before the ambulance that brought my son home comes!" exclaim Grace, repeat the order.


Thalia continued to beg as she sobbed, but the mother-in-law who had always been cruel to her, did not pay any attention at all. Grace doesn't care about Thalia's feelings. The middle-aged woman even threw her face away, unwilling to look at the wife of the son.


A black sedan driven by a young man who was also black was immediately driven away, leaving the luxurious mansion of the Thompson family. Carrying Thalia who was teary-eyed because she did not think she would be expelled very cruelly by the mother-in-law at the time of the news that befell the husband, she did not know for sure. Thalia kept stroking her stomach which was getting more and more painful.


"John, please drive me to the hospital, ' pinta Thalia after her car drove away from the mansion and started driving down the paved highway.


"Sorry, Madam. I did not dare. In this car, there is his CCTV and my work at stake if I dare to help you, Mrs Thalia," John replied unkindly.


John is a private driver who is assigned by Alexander to deliver wherever his beautiful wife goes. The black man had been very obedient to Thalia's orders because he was paid a lot by Young Master Thompson, Tahlia's husband. However, the news of Alexander's death was used by Grace to force John and threaten the driver to obey his orders.


Hearing the driver's reply, Thalia could only sigh deeply. The woman who was pregnant knew for sure how cruel and determined Grace was to the workers who did not want to submit to the arrogant middle-aged woman. Thalia can only resign because she does not want to force John who will make him lose his job.


Silence, momentarily created in the luxurious cabin of the car. John focused on the wheel. Meanwhile, Thalia, closed her eyes to try to forget the pain in her stomach that was like being stabbed.


"Johns. Where am I going to take you?" Thalia, who had just opened her eyes after a long period of silence and only realized that the car was moving out of town, asked.


"To the border, Madam. The big madam told me to drop you there," retorted John who sounded hesitant about saying so. The driver guessed that the young mistress must have been very sad to hear that she was going to be thrown away, in a strange place.


Sure enough, the beautiful face that had been struggling cloudy, now it had started raining. Thalia's tears flowed again, but no crying could be heard. The young lady cried in silence, only her shoulders shook. Thalia lamented how tragic her role should be.


"Alright, John. Do your job well and please wake me up when you get there." Thalia rubbed her tears and then closed her eyes again.


There was no point in her crying anymore. The husband is said to be dead and now, she is getting further away from the mansion and Thalia is not carrying a cell phone that can be used to find the truth of the news about her husband's death. The wife of the young master of the Thompson family was only able to give up with the fate waiting ahead there.


"Okay, Young Madam. I'll wake you later" replied the driver who had not been responded by Thalia.


The car John was driving continued, passing through a meadow that seemed to be starting to dry up earlier this summer. To get rid of the saturation of driving without a friend talking, John turned on the car audio and tuned his favorite classic song. After traveling hundreds of miles, the two of them arrived at the border.


The driver was silent, giving no answer.


The beautiful woman then opened the car door and circulated her gaze. As far as the eye could see, there was only a stretch of weeds yellowing due to drought. Thalia shuddered in horror.


"John, what if suddenly there's a beast attacking me while vehicles passing by here are rare?" ask Thalia who immediately closed the car door.


Yes, the road they are going through right now, is indeed an alternative road. There are no public transport buses crossing the line. Only private vehicles that occasionally pass and that too with maximum speed.


"Alright, Mistress. I'll take you to the gas station up ahead there. It seems, not far away there is a gas station. May Lady Grace understand my explanation later" said John who could not bear to leave Thalia in a quiet place like this alone.


The black driver immediately re-applied his car. After almost half an hour of driving, they arrived at the gas station intended by John earlier. Thalia breathed a little with relief because at the very least, here was someone she could ask for help in case something happened to her, especially with her increasingly painful womb.


John immediately opened the car door for Thalia while bowing respectfully as usual. "Sorry, Madam. I'm just following orders, "it's regret that I can't do anything to help Thalia.


"It's okay, John, I can understand. You're ready to take me here and I'm very grateful for that" Thalia replied.


"Give this to your wife, it might be very useful later." Before it passed, Thalia took off one of her diamond rings and then she gave it to the driver who had been loyal to her.


John was at a loss for words, he received the expensive ring with a glazed net. His lips seemed to tremble, but not a word came out of his blackened lips. Only a deep nod of his head represented his current feelings.


"Mistress, wait!" john shouted suddenly after Thalia moved away to the toilet in the gas station area.


"What's up, John?" Thalia turned her head towards the voice that called her name.


"I don't know if this money will be useful to Madam or not, but this is all I have to help you, Madam." John held out a few pieces of money to Thalia with trembling hands.


Thalia. "I didn't bring a penny, John, but isn't that money for your wife and daughter at home?" push it down gently.


John slipped the money into Thalia's bag. "I'm sorry, ma'am" said John who then immediately ran to his car with tears streaming down.


Thalia stared at John's back, which was getting further away and then disappeared behind the car door with a glazed net. "Thank you very much, John. It'll be very useful to me."


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