THE WIDOW BED NEXT TO MY HOUSE
CHAPTERS 14. Anissa's jealousy

1 Day later, Fransiska returned home because the doctor told her she could go home.

Just arriving at the door, aunt warmly welcomed to the arrival of Fransiska.

“Nona, young lady finally came home too,” welcome aunt following Fransiska's steps.

Anissa sees Franciscan harmony and jealous aunt. Why would the employees at Francesco's house be warm and polite to him, but not to him. Is it because he feels so unequivocal and cruel? That's what Anissa had in mind.

Fransiska slowly walked along with her aunt to her room on the 2nd floor, not forgetting the glance full of intent to look at Anissa standing behind her, still looking at the departure of Fransiska was getting further in front of her eyes.

Meanwhile Andreas returned to his study because there were still some files that he had to work on for the meeting tomorrow morning.

Arriving at Fransiska's doorstep, a tiny hand pulled her dress dres skirt from behind. The tiny hand was none other than Vika's, long waiting for her return in the corridor to Fransiska's room.

“Why Vika?” Fransiska asked, turning her gaze to Vika to her left.

“Has aunt healed?” Vika asked with an anxious look on her face.

“Do you know where aunt is sick?” Fransiska asked back, she wondered why Vika knew if she was in the hospital.

“Because Vika does not see aunt Siska at home. Vika asked auntie. Said aunt, aunt entered the hospital because of fatigue,” said Vika pointed to aunt was on the right side of Francesca.

“I'm sorry I was presumptuous to discuss about young miss,” sorry aunt slightly lowered her head.

“Aunty, do not have to bow your head too,” cetus Fransiska soft, do not forget a line of smiles printed on her beautiful face.

“Thank you, thank you miss,” hug kiss aunt keceplosan.

“Ha ha, aunt and aunt Siska turned out to be cute too,” kekeh Vika saw aunty hug and kiss Fransiska like a child.

Soon, Anissa's voice snapped at her daughter, Vika.

“VIKA! Here you!” call Anissa from the front of the stairs.

Fransiska and aunt fell silent, staring at Anissa's arrival looking so displeased. Anissa clasped Vika's wrist, pulling her away from Fransiska as well as the aunt.

“You are not close to this aunt!” anissa said hang. Fransiska and aunt looked with questionable gazes.

“Why Ma?” Ask plain vika.

“Already, let's come let Mama explain in your room!” take Anissa to pull Vika's hand towards her room on the 1st floor.

Fransiska and aunt ignored Anissa's words, deciding to go into the room. Aunty also helped to clean Fransiska's clothes, sort out clean clothes or have to be washed.

Done was the aunt's duty, the aunt bailed to leave Fransiska in the room, so that Frances could rest her body. After the aunt left, Frances sat herself on the edge of the bed. His gaze led to the bedroom window.

“You think I didn't hear all your conversations when I couldn't open my eyes. You are a bad husband, Andrew. For you, Anissa. You really are an evil witch, you might try to kill me. You think I don't know. Enough, it is enough for me to always be patient in responding to the attitude of the two of you. From this day and this very second, Fransiska who used to be relented and soft will disappear from the sight of you two. Get ready to meet my new character,” Fransiska murmured as she recalled Anissa's actions and Andreas' rude remarks at the hospital when she was unable to open her eyes.

Anissa and Vika sat on the edge of Vika's bed. Highlight eyes seriously staring fixed nanar plain and beautiful eyeballs belonging to Vika. Not wanting her son to be close to Fransiska, Anissa began to possess Vika's innocent mind.

“Vika, you know ‘kan what is the cause Mama and Papa always bick?” Anissa asked ambiguously.

“Don't know Ma, did Papa and Mama bicker because of what?” Vika asked back.

Artificial tears slowly broke, soaking into Anissa's lap. Vika saw her Mama crying into confusion.

“Mama why cry?” Vika asked not forgetting to wipe away the tear marks on both of Anissa's cheeks with a tissue.

“Tante Siska...hikss..” Anissa's speech was interrupted because she was busy crying.

“Why with aunt Siska, Ma?” Vika asked confused.

“If Mama says the truth about aunt Siska, will Vika trust what Mama said?” Anissa asked back. Vika is increasingly confused to hear the words Anissa always hangs with a sad face.

“Why with aunt Siska, Ma? Just say it, Vika will still believe in Mama kok,” said Vika innocently.

“Actually aunt Siska tried to snatch your Papa from Mama. Aunt Siska does a lot of things to get your Papa's attention. When Mama admonished Papa to stay away from Aunt Siska and do not have to care too much about all the things made by her. Papa you always yell at Mama. So if Vika sees Mama and Papa always bickering, all of that because we are arguing about aunt Siska,” explained Anissa lying.

He begins to poison Vika's innocent mind, instilling a hatred in order to increase her power to remove Fransiska from this house.

“Ti-impossible. Aunt Siska where might do that, aunt Siska where might want to snatch Papa from Vika and Mama. Mama must have misunderstood,” elak Vika tried to think positively to Fransiska.

Hearing his daughter's words was like not believing him. Anissa came back crying with cries made as dramatic as possible. Seeing the mother cry sobbing until as she pleased, Vika hugged the mother, trying to win her over.

“Ma, forgive Vika for not believing Mama's words. Indeed at first glance Vika does not believe in the words of Mama, because where maybe a woman is so good, and as gentle as aunty Siska can do such a thing. If aunt Siska wants to snatch Papa from Vika and Mama, instead of aunt Siska just like an evil woman. Vika won't let that happen Ma,” muttered Vika softly.

“Mama there is a way to get rid of aunt Siska,” said Anissa suddenly excited.

“What is Ma?” Ask Vika follow the spirit.

Anissa also whispered a sentence and a magical plan to the princess. With ease, the speech received by the child is still very innocent to cause an aura of hatred in the seeds of the beautiful eyeballs.

Successfully possessing the princess' mind, Anissa smiled widely, laughing contentedly inwardly.

Easy, it was indeed very easy to instigate someone who was still innocent-hearted. Satisfied, the heart was very satisfied to wait for an answer to his plan.

Meanwhile, Vika was still growling, her two tiny hands clenched very tightly. I want the little girl to launch the action in accordance with the words of the mother.

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