The Widow
Kissed Om Duda

"TANTE CLARAA!!" Nabila banged on Clara's bedroom door brutally. Clara came home from college and fell asleep from exhaustion.

Tomorrow he is also off so the task he can still finish tomorrow. So it is certain to be awakened in any way he will not be affected.

"LANTE!" AUNT KEBO REALLY PANTES BECOME AN OLD VIRGIN, SAID IN THE NOVEL THAT OLD VIRGINS ARE HARD TO HAVE CHILDREN. I WANT YOU TO GIVE NABILA A NEW LOVE FOR NABILA!" Shouted Nabilla who still did not get an answer from within.

Nabila continued banging on the door but suddenly ...

Chequek!

The door was unlocked. Seeing that Nabila smiled happily and immediately ran inside to wake up the Aunt Clara. "NO FIRE!"

Nabila shouted while tapping the side of the clock that was on the table with a pen. "TANTE CLARA IS ON FIRE!!!"

Hearing that Clara was immediately aghast in shock and came down from her bed to disperse out of the room. "THAT FIRE!! HELPG!! HELP ME!! TOL–"

Clara stopped her steps when she realized she was being bullied right now. His body turned around and saw Nabila who was laughing satisfied while holding her stomach because of brutal ngakak.

"NAMEY!!!!" Clara who did not accept immediately chased after Nabilla who came out of her room while mocked.

"TANTE UGLY WLEKK!"

Aissh that kid is so annoying. How not to get angry, he is tired, he is also menstruating today and Nabila messed up all his mood for a long sleep. So annoying.

Clara's mother who saw it just laughed to see the behavior of Clara and also Nabila. They look like big sister now and it makes her happy because indeed she has no other children besides Clara.

Unknowingly Clara chased Nabila to the outside made Clara stop her steps because it was too cape chasing the child no morals.

"Dayahh!!" Ledek Nabila as it approaches.

"By the way, Aunt Clara is not in the mood. Why the hell do you keep bothering Aunt Clara, Bil?" Resenting.

"Because only Auntie can play."

"Tante is a lot of work–"

"Help me with PR. The math lesson is very good, he said that my grades are not good will not go up the class," said Nabila who this time seemed really sincere looking at him.

"Can't, Bil–"

"Once, Auntie. Auntie wants me to not go to class? I'm a broken home child, don't have a mom, don't have any friends, the papa is busy, don't go to class anymore. Imagine Aunty if Aunty in the position of Nabila how?" Dramatic ask.

Damnit damnit! Let Clara be in the heart. Even though he was hard like this he could not bear the person, how could he let Nabila not go to class. But if he helps, what is not the situation?

"Related, Aunt. Help me please right now. I need you Soo much," this time Nabilla said sweetly while showing her puppy eyes to Clara.

"Jude yahoo!" But don't fuss.

"Kneel!" Nabila said that he immediately pulled Clara's hand to come to his house.

In the end Clara just gave up, anyway why the hell did Galen not take the time to invite his son to learn why should he be responsible? Being a psychology student made him feel responsible while he could help.

Moreover, Nabila is a child who lacks the affection of his parents. Seriously deh cape if he became Clara, he alone often war his own inner if faced with this problem.

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Nabilah grinned without any guilt, making Clara want to pinch her kidneys but love her other people's children. "Study!!!"

"Okay, Tan. If the brain hp nih Nabilla only 500mb will not be enough capacity if dipake learning continues. There must be entertainment" said Nabilla gave a defense for himself.

"The problem is that you do not want to learn and play a lot of games, already ah Aunt Clara wants to do the job!" Angered Clara who will soon rise but Nabila held her back.

"No, I'm learning."

If it has been threatened like this, then Nabila complies and returns to learning. I swear this kid is actually smart but he's just lazy to make it look stupid.

Hoaaammm ...

Suddenly Clara was sleepy. "My father's pill has no coffee, Aunt is very sleepy."

"So, go to the kitchen to make it."

"Don't want ah, what's not good at home people play nyelonong enter. Where's Mba Darmi?" Ask Clara.

"No, back home. Do it, Aunt. Consider it a practice to be his mother Nabila. Later will stay with papa sama Nabila,", he replied lightly.

"Yeeuu boy! Ngarep!" Clara who heard that snorted a little. Who would want to be Nabila's mother. He immediately left Nabila and walked towards the kitchen which was quite far from this central room.

There is no list of himself to marry a widower let alone one-child widower and his son Nabila formed like this. Better he's into singles.

At first Clara hesitated but because she nodded so much, it was. Slowly he took the coffee capsulle and used the coffee machine there. He was used to it at home.

He sighed while waiting for his coffee. "Mama, mama, she thinks I want to marry her father!" Clara's grouser that he did not realize that Galen was now looking at him while holding his chest.

"Are you not going to marry me?"

The voice instructed him to stare towards the man. It made Clara's heart jump, so Galen heard it. Dead this shit, what's he supposed to do?

Clara was still trying to stay cool but Galen was now walking towards her. Clara who felt at once rewinded her steps, making her tremble slightly at such a gaze.

Slowly but surely until her body finally hit the end of the pantry, Clara tightened her grip as Gale got closer. Within seconds he managed to support the little girl by resting between Clara's body.

"What do you want to do?!" Quickly ask.

"Why nervous?" Ask with a flat face.

"E-why-why!" His eagle. Though he was overthinking for fear that Galen kissed him like he did to women that night.

"Are you afraid I'll kiss?"

"That's it! Who wants to be kissed just like anyone who likes to kiss a lot of girls!"

Galen just chuckled. Galen's eyes looked at Clara's beautiful eyes, then down into her nose and finally at Clara's Cherry lips that seemed fresh and untouched by anyone. Slowly he tilted his face.

He gently kissed Clara's lips and suddenly made Clara speechless and sculpted. What the fuck?! Clara wants to rebel but as if suddenly you, especially now that Galen not only stick his lips.

Galen sucks Clara's lower lip which feels sweet and fits on her tongue. Making Clara even close her eyes while tightening her grip on the pantry. Galen could feel that this was Clara's first kiss because she was so stiff.

But don't question his manhood, he's already a pro at the beginning. Until he finally dominated this hot kiss and only released it after Clara was out of breath.

He stared at those slowly opened eyes with a smile that looked sweet in Clara's vision. Then he whispered. "Your lips are the sweetest."

After saying that Galen moved away from Clara and left the girl in a sculpting state. Clara's heart was racing. "AAAAAAA MAMAAAAA CLARA KISSED BY DUDA!" Inner crying.