The Handsome Widow's Love Trap
#Living together

After a long debate Jordan finally decided to go to the market together with Vamela, although her eyes were still very sleepy at the moment.

Vamela, only able to let out a long sigh, she did not want to argue anymore with that stubborn man.

now Vamela is carrying Jordan's car, because the man said Vamela's car, will not fit with them, the groceries, though it was precisely his car that would not be able to carry his luggage must be limited therefore, finally he had to ask the market motorcycle to transport the super much stuff.

Vamela, not even so shopping in the market because. has been mgebayangin how complicated Jordan later and finally he shopping in the mall.

after finishing buying all the monthly needs of Vamela and Vio, also Jordan who did not want to lose finally Jordan also paid for all the groceries.

after Vamela's completion asks the taxi driver for help to bring her goods, and Jordan goes with the taxi, Vamela with Vio, using her car, Jordan.

Vamela also stopped at a store that sold her basic necessities and ordered a souvenir for a later Thanksgiving.

Vamela, also immediately rushed home while the groceries will be delivered by the store clerk to the house.

arriving home, Jordan is still on the porch waiting for Vamela, as the key is in the woman's hands.

Jordan immediately took Vio, when Vamela opened the door.

"The key is "say Jordan.

"My date of birth is just a push, why does my sister even live on the porch" Vamela said, as if mocking Jordan.

"Mel, don't look for me because I'll kiss you later" Jordan said.

"The rest is just threatening doang" said Vamela.

"There needs to be evidence" Jordan said.

"Have just stepped aside in a moment the grocer arrived, I have to clean these things first" said Vamela.

"Seek people for help I'll pay" Jordan said.

"Sister, I can do it myself Vamela said.

not long after the car that drove all the macem staples came, the boxcar stopped right in front of the gate but Vamela immediately asked them to come in.

the car entered because the gate was opened.

after he finished lowering the goods the store employees were saying goodbye, and Vamela, immediately rushed to give money tips.

Vamela immediately rushed inside she did not immediately clean up the items, she instead headed to the kitchen to cook Vio's favorite food and herself, he said, Jordan is actually already familiar with the cuisine menu that is always made by Vamela when in Paris, so Vamela does not need to cook outside food anymore.

Jordan sits down with Vio, he gives his cell phone, to play a game on Vio, while Jordan will see Vamela, cook.

and as Jordan walked towards the kitchen, it turned out that there was already a neighbor Vamela, who had just come from the side door.

"Owh, my goodness there's a bule in your house Mel" said Vamela's close neighbor who had just met him.

"Whhe's brother, Jordan's brother from my friend in Jakarta, he's from Paris" Vamela said.

"Hi.." said Jordan kindly.

Vamela immediately rushed to pick up the cookware, she would make SOP beef, along with sauteed kale and onion oil chicken stew, and macaroni schotel, there was at least one food that Jordan liked, as another option.

Vamela, busy cooking Jordan approached her, she kissed Vamela's right cheek, at that time the mothers were carelessly making parcels of the pot which was inserted into the paper bag, according to which Vamela noted.

Vamela, too, continued to struggle with all her cooking until Jordan even helped just pick up the dishes even occasionally he would wipe the woman's sweat, with Vamela's tissue just letting it be because, 'cause, uh, Jordan won't be able to get him banned, which there will be rowdy whole house.

Vamela was busy serving all but the macaroni schotel was still on the roast.

the woman also walked to the dining table is quite spacious, he serves the food on the table plannya he wanted to invite his fifth to eat.

all busy gossiping about Jordan while Jordan was ignorant because they did not know much about their language at this time Jordan was busy following Vamela, wherever the woman stepped.

"Love we eat alone, I don't want to eat with them" Jordan said.

"Well brother Jordan eat first with Vio, I'll later" said Vamela, but Jordan shook his head.

"Me and you, they're late" Jordan said sternly.

"Yes well" said Vamela.

"Thanks honey" Jordan said.

"Mom's sorry I eat first yes later we turn, brother Jordan is not used to eating with us" said Vamela.

"Yes go on, later we can later after finishing making the parcel" said a mother of Vamela's distant neighbor.

in the housing complex, mothers always compact to help each other for positive activities such as today, Vamela, will hold lectures and various basic necessities, as a result of the hands of mothers later.

Jordan took a macaroni schotel, on a plate that Vamela had filled with it and given to Jordan he also prepared a bowl containing the SOP who knew Jordan wanted it, while Vio's three menus are his favorite, in a large enough plate, there is a macaroni schotel and also another chicken SOP placed in a small bowl.

Vio, who has been good at eating alone until now he does not need to be fed because Vamela, always accustomed Vio to be independent unless a certain moment.

"That seems good I want to try" Jordan said pointing at the chicken.

Vamela, immediately gave the Jordan wanted, Vamela also continued her meal, Vamela ate rice pake chicken and sauteed kale not forget sambal, but also chili, although little of every menu he ate was complete even Vamela ate by hand except eating SOP.

"That is cobain" said Jordan.

"I'm still eating my sister, next time" said Vamela, who now looks sweaty.

"That bribe of me" Jordan said.

"Sister..this is using the hands of the brother is not disgusted so why?... do not take it alone" said Vamela, while staring at Jordan.

"You're out of your hands" Jordan said.

"All right, sister, come closer" said Vamela who immediately fed Jordan chicken with super spicy fried sambal, Jordan chewed it while smiling at the beginning of time suddenly his face reddened him as if holding back anger, maybe so spicy.

"This is very spicy, you give Vio spicy food" said Jordan who thought the chicken was spicy even though Vamela, deliberately mixing sambal in the chicken that would be bribed to Jordan earlier.

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after finishing eating, Jordan Vamela, Vio immediately stored his former meal in the dishwasher, after which they the men returned to the room to take a nap, while Vamela was tidying up the items she had bought, the mothers were taking a break to eat, praising the dishes Vamela had made.

"Mel... seems like your husband is very lucky to have a rich cook wife you are so smart to make jewelry" said Ani's mother.

"Ah usual, ma'am, if she's lucky there's no way she's going to throw us both out" said Vamela, who doesn't hide everything.

Vamela smiled wryly, hearing it all, her heart was so sliced even though there was now a man beside her who always confirmed that she was her future husband.

Vamela never said she accepted nor did she say she refused because everything felt useless.

after finishing eating the mothers wash the dishes used to eat each of them.

"Mom can rest let me finish the rest" said Vamela, while continuing to wrap all of it in a paper bag.

"It's okay neng let, I help until it's done" he said.

"Thank you Ma'am, I'm not good, if there's a recommendation I need an assistant but a round trip, because brother Jordan, I don't like anyone else in the house, the plan was that he would stay with me here before moving to Paris" Vamela said.

"No problem later can report to my husband" said Bu RT who also joined it turns out.

"Yes ma'am thank you, he came early this morning, because we were worried about why, so he followed, maybe in the future his friends and family, there will be many who visit here Mom" said Vamela again.

"Sama-sama does not matter just make a report to fill the guest list" said Bu RT.

"Ready Bu can be taken care of" Vamela said.

"Honey, Vio asked for milk" Jordan said, as the mothers looked at each other for their familiarity.

"Sir, say the same Vio, wait a minute I prepare first" said Vamela, who immediately made Jordan understand that Vamela, not comfortable being called so by Jordan.

"Yes Ok Mel, but the hunt is yes.I sleepy but Vio, can not be silent" Jordan said with a smile.

"All right now" said Vamela.

the smiling mothers looked at Vamela who was like a very irritated face to Jordan.

Jordan was back in focus with his laptop, the man was thought to have slept, but instead Vio, who was sleeping.

as Vamela arrives in the room carrying a bottle of milk and a bottle of mineral water for Jordan, she stares angrily at Jordan who, sitting on the sofa while holding her laptop, while Vio, a, sleeping on the couch, with couch cushions.

"Sister, why?... Vio, left on the couch" said Vamela, annoyed.

"Eh.. had gone to bed was not her, just whining for milk" said Jordan, he was also surprised to see Vio, who had fallen asleep.

"Yes I moved to bed" Jordan said.

"No need.sister must be busy, I will clean the reading room if brother, busy" said Vamela.

"No Honey, let it go anyway I'm not too busy" Jordan said.

he immediately kept his laptop, looking stock graph of the laptop screen owned by Jordan that he is currently attention.

"Honey to accompany me" Jordan said after putting Vio to bed.

"Can't brother, he's busy again, maybe it will be finished later tonight, brother should just sleep" said Vamela.

Jordan can only look at the back of the woman he loved so much, Vamela down again to the bottom floor, he continued his activities with the mothers.

Vamela walked over, as she tidied the parcel in her place,now he has also arranged the tapestry and also decorate the table that will be filled by various kinds of cakes and snacks that he has ordered as their main dish later with an arrangement of mineral water.

after all was declared neat and finished, finally the mothers disperse and then right up to the ashar she will hold a lecture, the home she now returns to after decades of being left, almost 25, he said, vamela year, does not occupy the house.

luckily the house was always well cared for, despite her pay, was the result of her hard work, which was taken by both of her adoptive parents.

and Vamela, had to renovate the house, because there were some broken parts and Vamela, wanted the best for her son.

the show begins, but Jordan does not join Vamela.

until the end of the show the man did not come down, Vamela knew maybe Jordan was sleeping at this time.

the man as thought by Vamela is now cool in his dreams.

"Sister. sleeping on the couch must have hurt your body" said Vamela.

no answer at all.

Jordan is busy snoring fine at the moment .

Vamela, trying to wake the man up, she didn't want to take any chances, but now her hand was rubbing Gibran's face.

"So, you move on the bed, you have a sore brother's body" Vamela said.

"Honey, is the show over" Jordan said.

"It's just finished, so I helped clean the house first, after that I returned again" said Vamela.

"Promise to honey" Jordan said.

"Yes" said Vamela who immediately went down, she also began cleaning and cleaning the used items with the mothers who had helped her.

vamela had prepared a sum of money in each envelope for, as a thank you for being helped.

after all was done finally Vamela was relieved she was laying down on the sofa it felt like she did not want to ride her body was really tired.

Jordan who never saw Vamela, in the room he immediately went down and had time to peck because Vamela, was asleep on the sofa.

"Honey.ko instead sleeps on the sofa, you wake up you have to rest" said Jordan.

"I'm tired brother I don't want to walk anymore" said Vamela Lirih.

Jordan immediately lifted the body of Vamela ala bridal style to his room, while Vamela did not know that all night full of Jordan hugged his body tightly from behind.

"So we shouldn't sleep in the same bed we're not married" Vamela said.

"It doesn't matter any minute we're married and we're going to sleep together" Jordan said .

"It's up to me to get dizzy" Vamela said.

"Dear you want a massage" said Vamela.

"No thank you" said Vamela, who moved away from Jordan.

"You, that's why?..."