THE WIDOW BED NEXT TO MY HOUSE
CHAPTER 26. THAT FACE LOOKS A LOT LIKE MINE, MA

2 Days later.

Andreas got an e-mail from someone. A businessman, initials J, asked for a meeting in person to his home to discuss business. Because he had known the man long enough, Andreas did not refuse him, he began to prepare a warm welcome for the businessman simply.

At 13:20 p.m.

Luxury cars enter the gates of Andreas' luxury house, in front of the terrace of the house already stands Andreas and Francesco. For Anissa himself, he told Andreas to help his aunt and other employees serve tea and snacks in the kitchen.

The car door opened, out a young man with an overseas stature. The man is James, James walks casually to the porch of the house accompanied by a bodyguard and a beautiful secretary.

“Halo, good afternoon Mr. Andreas,” greet James extended his hand as he stood before Andreas, his eyes glancing flirtatiously at Francesca.

Instead of being angry there was another man glancing at his wife, Andreas instead smiled proudly.

In his heart, ‘Wah, it seems like this young master likes my wife. If I tell you this young master is a fairly wealthy young master in his country. It is also possible to draw his sympathy in order to still choose my business to be his co-worker.’

“Ehem, it's very hot out here. Can we please go inside?” james asked, breaking Andreas's mind.

“O-oh, of course. Let's get into our house,” Andreas said trying to calm his mind back to the normal model.

“Mari,” Fransiska began to step into his house.

Fransiska's footsteps, James, secretary James and secretary Andreas, were already in the special meeting room. They were sitting in chairs already provided by the aunt.

Just about to have a chat, Anissa came in carrying tea with some of the other servants.

Without Anissa noticing, she stood beside James' chair. James just glanced, a line of meaningful smiles visible on his face as he glanced at Anissa being busy serving tea.

“Thanks,” says James.

Hearing the familiar voice in Anissa's ears, her neck moved on its own, turning to the origin of James' voice. Anissa's eyeballs are perfectly rounded to find out if it's James's voice. The voice of an ex-husband.

Uh, said ex-husband Anissa and James haven't officially divorced. So we just say a husband but hang.

Satisfied to see the shocked expression of Anissa, James again turned his face to look at Andreas' face in front of him.

‘Gi-gimana could this man meet Andreas. Ja-don't.Vi-Vika.’ muttered Anissa in fear, her trembling eyes glanced at the door of the room. He wants to go . James held his wrist.

“Don't rush to go, I want you to provide a drink until it's done,” glance to Andreas, “Let me ask to be served by this woman?” james asked permission from Andrew.

“Sure, why not,” says Andreas quickly. Though in his heart, ‘I didn't think that this lowly woman could captivate this young master. It seems like I'm really in luck. Ha ha ha ha.’

Fransiska just glanced, she also emitted a strange smile staring at Anissa's face looking panicked and pale.

‘Why with Anissa's face. He knew Mr. James. Or maybe.ah, stupid time, it's none of my business. Partly if he knows a lot of men instead of it being normal, Fransiska's inner’ immediately brushed aside his mind to think of Anissa.

“In that case, can we discuss the new business that you are currently holding?” ask James straight to the point.

“Oh, of course,” says Andreas quickly.

Andreas quickly told his secretary to provide documents on any new business he owned. Andreas and his Secretary also began to explain in detail how the development and how his business works.

After feeling satisfied enough and already 2 hours also Andreas, and his secretary explained to James. Finally a piece of paper containing the cooperation contract for the second time came out, and now it has been signed.

Don't want to be too long and James' goal has been achieved. James is leaving.

James glanced at a responsible girl currently getting out of the car. James's eyeballs were momentarily perfectly rounded staring at Vika walking towards them, without James noticing her lips were moving on their own.

“My daughter,” muttered James heard by Andreas while standing next to James.

“Princess, mean young master?” ask Andreas directly.

Anissa heard the words her heart immediately pounded incoherently, and her face also looked increasingly pale until cold sweat poured all over her face even her clothes also wet.

James immediately switched his words.

“Oh, look at you, sir. I remember my daughter who was abroad, ” James told me she was lying.

“Loh, the young master is married and has a daughter turns out,” cetus Andreas does not know about James' personal life.

“Ha ha ha, sorry. I already have a daughter and a wife. But unfortunately my wife took my son away while in the womb. Maybe because I was less well-established and rich times, yes,” James chirped in between laughing and insinuating Anissa.

“Thankfully I have 2 wives not like that,” Andreas said arrogantly.

“Oh, I just found out if you have 2 wives. Is this responsible teenage girl the master's daughter too?” james asked as if he knew nothing.

“I-iya,” sahut Andreas nervous.

“Oh,” nods James does not want to ask a lot of questions back.

“Preferably I take the master up to the car,” bargain Andreas wants to end their conversation because he does not want James to know much more about him.

“Thank you sir,” said James began to step towards the car ready to go followed Andreas.

While Andreas escorts James towards the car, Vika starts glancing at Anissa. His heart began to wonder about James's face being so similar to his.

“Ma, Ma,” call Vika hand pulling Anissa.

“Iya,” said Anissa began to turn her head. Fransiska only glanced briefly, then returned to focus looking straight ahead.

“Ma, if Vika notices. Why Vika's face, nose, hair, and skin are so similar to Om's. Who was Om earlier, Ma?” ask plain vika

Hearing Vika's question, Anissa and Fransiska were shocked.

“Honey, he's just Papa's business partner. It's just similar, not that this human has twins everywhere. That's when Vika forgot,” said Anissa to divert her words.

“Oh, yes. If so Vika entered first,” said Vika then ran into the house.

“Almost,” hela Anissa muttered.

Fransiska was eavesdropping in wonder. His heart began to wonder, and again remembered James's face. Sure enough, their faces are indeed very similar, can even be said Vika like a copy of James.

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