THE WIDOW BED NEXT TO MY HOUSE
CHAPTER 21. Hem, the..anu. .

Exactly 19:30 pm, Fransiska already looks ready with a night dress so very charming. The color of the dress as well as the hairstyle, mack up she wears in harmony with her skin and face shade.

Frances walked gracefully down the stairs. Her steps came to a halt as Anissa stood under the stairs with a dislike face.

“Wah, our big lady is so beautiful. Where is this big lady going?” Anissa asked with her eyebrows up.

“Looks like I don't need to answer your question,” said Fransiska stepping past Anissa.

Anissa was furious, she held Fransiska's wrist from behind.

“How arrogant are you. Oh.. Would you like to meet someone out there?” accuse Anissa.

“Iya, I do want to meet someone out there. Do you want to report me to Mas Andreas as well? If yes, please. Quickly, report me now,” said Fransiska defiantly.

Hearing Fransiska's words, Anissa growled. Not wanting to have a lot of bickering with Fransiska, Anissa also let go of her grip by throwing Fransiska's arm.

“Why not report me?” Fransiska asked calmly, not forgetting a line of smiles for Anissa.

“Ck, now you've changed a lot. I thought Fransiska was meek, timid, and a weeping artisan. It turned out..” Anissa's speech came to a halt as Fransiska slowly approached, staring fixedly at Anissa's face.

“It turns out I am a relaxed person and fear nothing. If that's what you want to say, it might be true. Maybe my cowardly nature was lost in the angel of death. Oohh..or I have been reincarnated, hahahaha.real this is what it feels like to have an annoying nature and attitude. You must be upset with me ‘kan?”

Unable to answer, Anissa only growled with her hands tightly clenched, as well as her cynical gaze continued to look at Anissa's calm face enigmatic.

Fransiska glanced at her watch, then she turned to Anissa still looking furious at her.

“I go first, daaaa!” pamit Fransiska waved her hand at Anissa.

Anissa could only snort angrily and stomp her legs staring at the departure Fransiska had entered the living room.

Fransiska had now driven her car to her destination, not forgetting she pressed the earpiece to call her husband, Andreas.

📲[“Hallo, Mas.”] greetings Fransiska after Andreas picks up his phone call.

📲[“Iya, what's the matter dear?”] sahut Andreas from there so gently.

📲[“I'm permission to go to a child's engagement party from my high school friend in Johor.”] pamit Fransiska with her potent voice.

📲[“No Daniel there ‘kan?”] Andreas asked suspiciously.

📲[“It is impossible, even if there is no way to greet him, and certainly there are very crowded, it is impossible to greet each other kindly. Hem... Is he still suspicious? If you suspect it, I turn the car around. And.. It is certain that the cost of skin care and my body to go to a party worth 300 million today will be wasted.”] Fransiska said on the sidelines of his panjanya appeal.

📲[“Do not, go dear. I want everyone to see what my beautiful wife is. People will also be captivated and amazed after seeing the beauty in every curve of your body. People will also definitely say if I am a good and royal husband to his wife. Knowing you will go like this, I definitely took the time to buy a limited edition branded item for you to show off in front of your friends.”] Andreas said as he adored Fransiska.

📲[“Mas is indeed the best husband. For branded goods that I will show in front of the crowd. How if Mas just buy it, or just order it if there is a brand will melaunching new items. So, when I go, I'll put it on and blackmail it. How's Mas?”] fransiska's proposal was calm, looking straight into the streets a little crowded because it was Sunday night.

📲[“You're right. Be careful on the road. I closed the phone call first because I want to go to dinner with the clients.”] Andreas said from a distance heard turning on the car engine.

📲[“Daaa, husband. Muaach!”] sahut Fransiska did not forget to give her sweet kiss.

After the earpiece is turned off. Fransiska kept breathing.

“Ha.ah. I am tired of being this kind of woman. But if I don't act so sweet and accept everything that Mas Andreas did, maybe I can't make my revenge happen. Anissa, a graceful and like-minded name in it. But alas, the person who had such a name had a rotten heart, and an evil attitude. I think his mother was very sorry to give the woman such a beautiful name,” Fransiska's nagging muttered to herself.

30 Minutes later, Fransiska's car entered a luxurious house. Although fairly luxurious, Fransiska house is still the number 1 luxury of other luxury homes.

“Wah, very pretty. Who is this woman?”

“True, her skin and hair are very radiant. Is she an actress?”

“Looks like he's Fransiska. Don't you remember him being our poorest friend and orphan,”.

In between they asked each other who Fransiska was, a woman with a tiny body running small with both hands in the spread.

“Siska, bebeb ku, honey, my darling,” call the woman hugging tightly Fransiska. Fransiska also calmly welcomed the warm embrace of the woman, none other than Yessika, a friend and close friend when High School first.

“Have a child still spoiled,” taunted Fransiska.

Yessika unraveled her embrace, stared for a moment at Fransiska's stinging face, then re-embraced her by stomping her legs until the two bodies of the beautiful woman swayed.

“Kangen, kangen, kangen, anyway I kangen bingits same you!”

“Iya deh, kangen bingits,” Fransiska murmured, his eyes glanced around the guests, hoping to get someone's figure there.

“Find Daniel, the bastard?” Ask Yessika immediately guess when she saw Fransiska gelagat easy to guess.

“No, I noticed from there everyone was looking at me. Do I look ugly?” elak Fransiska deflects Jessika's question.

“No, it's because you are now very beautiful. Understand it not you are the wife of the famous conglomerate,” Yessika cetus while nudging Fransiska's stomach.

“Hem, there you have it,” Fransiska nods uninspired.

“Oh yes, long married why do you not have children?” ceplos Yessika was curious about her best friend.

“Mas Andreas is still busy. So just understand,” said Fransiska calm down.

Although she hated her husband very much, but Frances did not want to demonize Andreas in front of the crowd, as well as in front of her own best friend. Fransiska's principle, let the person who knows it himself rather than trying to justify what others do not know.

Jessika immediately pulled Fransiska away from the crowd, she stood right in front of Frances with a serious face.

“Eh, uh, you know not?” Yessika asked slightly lowered her tone even though at that time her voice was inferior to the sound of musical instruments.

“Ndon't know. Do I know what?” sahut Fransiska was calm.

“This is the story, that is..emm..anu.ck, why it is difficult times to be honest!” yessika grumbled as she walked back and forth with her anxious face.

Dizzied to see Yessika pacing back and forth, Fransiska held onto Yessika's shoulders and stared at her eyes with blue dongker softlens.

“Come, what are you keeping secret with me?”

Hearing the questions and gazes from Fransiska's beautiful eyes, Yessika instantly fell silent, slowly lowering her face to a wistful turn.

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