THE WIDOW BED NEXT TO MY HOUSE
Chapters 37. HEART PATCH OF A WIFE

So upset because early in the morning had argued with Fransiska. Anissa decided to relax her mind for a moment by having fun at the SPA, where her employees are young and handsome men.

Anissa was in a VVIP room, her innocent body wrapped in a small towel. Beside the SPA bed was a young man massaging Anissa's calves with a scrub.

“Akh, delicious. It turns out that I did not waste coming here,” muttered Anissa felt good while in the incandescent.

“Thank you for feeling the comfort of my massage,” thank you young employee it is polite.

“In addition to body massage, doing anything else can not?” anissa asked with all her dirty thoughts.

“Not allowed, but if the lady wants to call me personally, I am ready to be,” said the young employee, both hands began massaging the back, and, not to forget the young man pressed on a certain point so that Anissa cast a sound *******.

“Then I will leave my phone number for you. Come to the place I send you after you get home from work. Because I really need a massage plus from you,” Anissa told me.

“Well, want me alone or add others?” hire that young employee.

“Two can also, as long as I am satisfied,” said Anissa accepted the man's offer.

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On the other side.

The bell reads the lesson is over. The SD boy was seen running out of the school fence. Vika is seen standing in front of the gate, waiting for the arrival of Anissa already promised to pick her up today.

“Mama has not come yet, too, yes,” muttered Vika glanced down the street, hoping to find Anissa in the crowd of old people.

Seeing Vika like a confused person, the security guard approached Vika.

“Mama hasn't picked up yet, deck?” ask the security guard.

“Iya, Sir,” says Vika sadly.

“If you want to wait it's best in the post. Oh, hang on, deck. Excuse me, I still have a job. You be careful yes,” said Mr. security guard then went to go to the school gate.

“Hem!” nodding Vika.

Vika decides to continue waiting for Anissa in front of the school gate, hoping that Mama has no trouble finding her when she arrives.

Moments and minutes passed, Anissa's car was never seen, until the time came the black Inova car stopped in front of Vika. Vika gave a quick glance, then she tried to slightly move away from the sturdy man out of the car and walked towards him.

“Adek must be waiting for Mama Anissa ‘kan?” asked the straight man with the roar face after standing in front of Vika.

“I-iya, kok Om know?” sahut Vika asked.

“Mama Anissa is currently in SPA, it happens that the massage is still long so Om was told to pick you up,” said the burly man.

As if unsure, Vika continued to look at the man from top to bottom, then stopped looking at Sangar's face without a smile.

“If Om is not a kidnapper, then try Om sure ‘kan me by calling Mama,” pinta Vika wants to convince.

The man, who had taken a flat object from his pants pocket, opened a video gallery, pressed one of the videos of Anissa being seen in a massage with the same SPA where she is currently.

“See, this is a video of Mama Anissa enjoying a massage at the SPA,” said the burly man convinced Vika that the video evidence is real.

Vika stared for a moment at the burly man, ascertaining whether the sturdy man's words could be trusted.

‘But why Mama never told if you have a friend like this Om,’ muttered Vika in the heart of eyes still staring at the burly man.

“Still do not believe in Om?” ask the gentle burly man.

“Hem, believe. But Vika still doesn't know Om it's Mama. Friend or errand boy Papa Andreas,” said plain Vika.

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Meanwhile, in Andreas's mansion.

Fransiska still felt her throbbing forehead decided to rest her body in the room. Spend time reading a novel with the latest edition with the title ‘Janda’ Complex. His lips were seen laughing as he read every sentence in his chapter filling the commotion between the widow and a handsome young man.

The focus of his reading was split as the phone on the nightstand shook violently. Fransiska glanced for a moment, ascertaining the contents of wa's message from whom. Once you see the name of the sender of the idol, Fransiska immediately read the contents of the message wa.

📨 {“Hai, how are you now. Are the stitches on your forehead still throbbing?”}

A line of smile when reading the contents of the message wa in the heart makes the sense of pulse on the forehead slightly subside.

Oh, this is what's called a drug like no other?

Love is so hard to guess. Sometimes every sentence contains poison to make the reader feel full, and happy. Sometimes every sentence contains an onion, making people read it want to cry to no appetite.

The flickering fingers quickly replied to the contents of the message wa Daniel.

📨 {“The pulse is still felt. But it is not too painful because at this time you are thinking about me.”} reply Fransiska a little flocking.

📨 {“This you, dare start combing me.”}

📨 {“If combing with lover himself ‘kan is fine.”}

📨 {“Awas only if you have recovered later. Will I, ekhem...”} reply Daniel hanging.

📨 {“Ekhem, what is it? comeing! Don't think of your asses, yes!”}

📨 {“Hehehe, already yes, dear. I happen to have a guest. See you at another time.”} says Daniel ended the conversation wa.

Don't want to be caught replying to each other with Daniel. Fransiska hastily swatted Daniel's number. Not to forget he deleted all the contents of Daniel's message so as not to be discovered by Andreas. Although Andreas does not care about Fransiska's cell phone, and all the contents in his phone. But still, Fransiska had to close their relationship so as not to know Andreas.

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Meanwhile in the workspace at Daniel's company.

Enter a man with 2 bodyguards waiting outside the door of the room. That man is none other than James.

“Sounds like you're happy?” james asked after sitting himself on the soft sofa of crocodile leather.

“Of course I'm always happy. Not that you know if I already have a mooring of the heart,” said Daniel arrogantly.

“Cih, tethering heart coke wife people. If you dare to make the woman divorce her husband. The husband of the woman is also not a good husband,” James taunted.

“I know. But to snatch it from her husband I must have a loophole so as not to ruin my good name. You know ‘kan right now I'm not going to argue or fight with anyone,” said Daniel while sipping black coffee.

“Don't hear me wrong when you say you don't want to argue with anyone. What is this proof?” cetus James shows video footage.

“Oh, the. You're so slow that I have to intervene alone. But rest assured, I will drive him to your place safely without the slightest licet,” Daniel said casually, making James smile and nod.

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