THE WIDOW BED NEXT TO MY HOUSE

THE WIDOW BED NEXT TO MY HOUSE
CHAPTERS 18. It Tastes Like a Layer Cake


In the dining room.


Unlike this afternoon, after having an intimate relationship with Fransiska, Andreas chose to spend a few hours to be able to enjoy the view of Fransiska's body bending currently wearing a dress made of satin along the 10 inch from his knees, and some other open parts.


Whatever Fransiska's request was granted for the day, including lunch. Meanwhile Anissa kept staring at Andreas' strangeness, the inversely proportional nature on her.


Whahuh? Why is it like this? The question kept popping up in Anissa's cerebellum.


Another case with Vika, he increasingly hated and hated to see Andreas being sweet and gentle to Frances. Moreover, Fransiska currently looks tempting Andreas.


‘No Vika thinks Aunt Siska is really a bad woman. Can aunty Siska get some rice for Papa while joking, and...and what is this? Why did Papa pull Aunt Siska into his lap?’ glancing at Anissa, ‘Why Mama was even quiet. Why didn't Mama rebel when Aunt Siska did this. I won't let Aunt Siska snatch Papa,’ Vika's inner emotions are racing.


Brak!


Vika kicked down the table while standing up from her seat.


“Vika,” call Fransiska soft, he walked closer to Vika. However, her steps stopped seeing Vika already running towards her room.


“This is all because of you!” accuse Anissa of Fransiska.


“I? Why because of me?” Fransiska asked calmly as if she knew nothing.


“Not that you know if Vika only knows your relationship is limited to brothers, not husband and wife,” explained Anissa held back her emotions.


“Uppss, I forgot. How's this?” fransiska chirped as she closed her mouth, giving a panicked expression.


Seeing Fransiska being accused by Anissa, Andreas moved quickly. He opened his mouth and defended Fransiska.


“How dare you say that to my wife. You should be able to tell your daughter the truth. Why do you accuse Siska, and what right do you have to forbid Siska from being with me?” cetus Andreas slightly raised his tone.


Hearing Andreas scolding Anissa, Fransiska lowered her head, not forgetting the new drama she started making.


“Hiks..hiks, already Mas. You don't have to scold Anissa, who Anissa says is right. I'm the one who's wrong here, I should have let her admit that I was Mas's first wife when I first met Vika.”


Seeing Frances weeping, Andrew moved from his seat to approach Frances and immediately wiped away the trace of tears on Frances' smooth and firm cheeks.


“Darling, don't cry. Don't you feel the loss of shedding tears when you've been using serum for hundreds of millions?” pejuk Andreas did not forget to mention the nominal price of serum belonging to Francesca.


“Hiks, Mas's right. Alright I will stop crying,” Fransiska said in a soft voice, her hands also erasing the trail of tears soaking her cheeks.


Seeing Andreas' reaction and Fransiska's unusual behavior seemed strange in his eyes. Anissa growled, clenching her hands tightly until the veins in her hand were clearly visible.


‘Ck, it's smart he took Andreas' heart. Ever since he got out of the hospital, his behavior has been so weird that it made me want to vomit. Just watch out you stupid woman, you think you can win to snatch Andreas' heart, no! Won't I let,’ murmured Anissa inwardly.


Tired of seeing Fransiska's behavior, Anissa moved out of her chair, and she stepped into Vika's room. Meanwhile, Andrew and Frances continued to enjoy their lunch with carefree wisdom.


“I'm sorry,” sorry Andreas was suddenly on the sidelines enjoying their lunch meal.


“Sorry why Mas?” Fransiska asked softly because the typical voice is very soft, and has a shady face, so anyone who saw it felt coolness and comfort.


“Mas just realized, if...” speech Andreas stopped when Fransiska immediately paused his speech.


“Already, eat first. I have forgiven Mas for a long time,”, Fransiska said, stroking the back of Andreas's hand.


“You are indeed a very good woman, do not regret me marrying you,” praise Andreas reply Fransiska hand elusan.


Fransiska just smiled, then continued eating.


Aunty and several employees saw Fransiska's attitude as inversely proportional to her usual horror. Indeed the face and soft voice of Fransiska when speaking did not change. But, if we look at the inversely proportional attitude Fransiska makes them very horrified. It was as if a bomb had been planted in the ground floor tightly closed, so that people walking on the ground did not know if their place on foot had been planted with a bomb ready to blow their bodies.


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Anissa continued to persuade her daughter with some new remarks to incite her.


“You saw earlier, see ‘kan? Now Aunt Siska dares to blatantly seduce Papa in front of us,” holds her chest, “Sore heart Mama is currently, hikss!” continued Anissa in between tears made up.


Vika hugs Anissa, trying to calm her Mama down with her tiny hands.


“Ma, it looks like Vika can't pretend to be nice to aunt Siska. What if Vika directly asked Aunt Siska and told her to leave Papa's house,” said Vika asked for approval to Anissa.


Anissa was surprised to hear Vika's words.


“Ja-don't kid, you-you can't say that. What if because of your words, Mama and Papa separate. Do you want us to live alone like we used to?” cetus Anissa recalled their story when Andreas only met them 3 times in 1 month.


“No, I don't want to!” push Vika shakes.


“Well, then you should be a good boy. Just follow what Mom said. From now on try to dampen your anger when in the presence of Aunt Siska, after you can control your emotions, you pretend to be good and slowly investigate all his activities. How darling?” anissa gave advice.


“Good Ma,” nod Vika obediently.


“Now you wash your face, Mama wait for you in the dining room. Because Mama does not want to miss one important thing from them, so you can help Mama to get rid of Aunt Siska quickly from the life of Papa,” pinta Anissa.


“Hem,” nods Vika.


Anissa left Vika's room, waiting for her in the dining room.


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In one of the cafes in B.


Daniel is seen sitting alone with a young man in a Pakistani manner. The face was chatty, the black hair, the eyebrows thick and tidy, the tall body firmly equivalent to Daniel's body.


Daniel and the man appeared to be speaking seriously, sipping their tea and coffee.


“So, why with Anissa?” Ask the man, James.


“I was really upset to see it. The woman did not end up damaging other people's households. I was so anxious to feel me..” Daniel's words came to a halt as James laughed loudly.


“Hey, why are you laughing. I really want to punish him,” cetus Daniel seriously.


“Bro, you can just punish him. But don't punish my daughter, yes,” James said in between his laughter.


“Ck, which is not possible. How can you have a child with such a woman!” hela Daniel shook her head.


“And why did you even marry a woman who was obviously my ex,” jeered James in between his piety.


“Hei, brother! if I knew she was you, I wouldn't marry her either. I was also trapped by him. Aren't you like that too?” accuse Daniel of returning.


“Ha ha ha, never mind, the point is we are both unlucky men. At that time I was only afraid because I was stuck with the illegal drug. To be honest, the material is not tasty, loose and does not bite. Right no?” james whispered in his last sentence.


“Bacot! It's so good to have your son too. Wow!!” gertak Daniel was furious with the hypocrisy of his best friend.


“Ha ha ha, there are no more free women in this world. Wait a minute, when you married her. Did you do something like that to him too? How's it feel?” kepo James's.


“It feels like a layer cake. Not good, that's it. Why do we even argue about the form,” tepis Daniel stopped their ascension.


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