THE WIDOW BED NEXT TO MY HOUSE
Chapter 04. Guests not invited

Next morning...

As usual, Andreas always departs very early in the morning to avoid traffic jams on Medan city roads. While Fransiska always run in the morning to maintain the fitness of the body and muscles.

Fransiska kept running around her neighborhood. Unknowingly, a man followed Fransiska from behind. That man is Daniel.

"Again" said Daniel, aligning his running with Francesco.

"Oh.morning too. You like to run in the morning too?" fransiska asked, slowing down.

"of course. I noticed, you often run away alone. Where's your husband?" ask Daniel.

"Mas Andreas always goes very early to avoid traffic jams on the road. For sports, he has a different kind of sport" Fransiska said casually.

"Oh, what is it?"

"He's a golfing hobby" said Fransiska while sitting himself in the park chair, followed by Daniel.

"Oh .." Daniel's nod ended the conversation.

"You're not working?"

"Work, but I'm on leave because I'm still tired after moving house" Daniel said.

"I guess you don't have a job. I just wanted to offer you a job" Fransiska said with a smile.

"Have it, but my work is secret!"

"Good, then."

"Have you had breakfast?" ask Daniel.

"Yet, you?"

"Breakfast in my house, will you?" take Daniel.

"He he. I'll have breakfast at home" Fransiska said politely.

"Don't hesitate. I won't do anything bad to you" Daniel said.

"But last night Mas Andreas...."

"Oh.that's not to think about. It's not that it's just a regular debate between men" Daniel interjects trying to throw off Francisca's negative thoughts.

"REally?!"

Fransiska exuded an aura so innocent and adorable for her age. Daniel was forced to lower his gaze as a strange throbbing began to spin in his stomach.

"I-iya," nodded Daniel nervously.

"It so happens that after running I feel very thirsty and hungry" said Fransiska stroking her queen's stomach.

"Means breakfast at my house, huh?"

"Hem!" fransiska.

Daniel and Frances ran to Daniel's house. Arriving at home, Daniel took Fransiska to the dining room and kitchen. Fransiska sat in the dining chair, Daniel took out the ingredients to cook.

"Daniel's.."

"Yes, why?" sahut Daniel's fast.

"Ck, you always respond to my calls quickly," Fransiska half recalled the past of High School.

"My name is still in love" Daniel chirped spontaneously with his flat face.

"Love-love?"

Daniel looked straight at Fransiska's panicked face, "Are you happy with your current marriage?" ask Daniel on target.

Frances looked down, clenching her hands above her thighs.

"Sorry, if..."

"I honestly feel unhappy. I feel like something big is being hidden by Mas Andreas. But I don't know what it is. Thinking about it made my head almost break" sidelines Fransiska sad.

For a moment Daniel was surprised, then he quickly cut the vegetables.

"You don't have everything that other wives don't have. You should be...."

Brak!

"Which woman is happy if satisfaction in bed is never channeled. For 15 years married.....Andreas only touched me 10 times. It can be counted by my fingers. Okay, it doesn't matter to me if the problem on the bed is not met. But the problem is why Mas Andreas never wanted to have a child from me. Her lips kept quibbling on the grounds of not wanting to make my body shape stretchy, ugly, her face wrinkled. What kind of ridiculous reason is that. As a woman who only stays at home, this and that are not allowed, so am I....."

Hearing the sighs that were thrown from Fransiska's lips, Daniel stopped cutting vegetables. Both of his feet moved by himself toward Francis' chair, and without realizing it, Daniel embraced and kissed Frances.

Plaac!!!

That tiny hand reflexively slapped Daniel's cheek.

"What did you do to me?" ask Fransiska flat.

With ease Daniel said, "Wow. Ha ha ha. Forgive me, Siska. I reflexively kissed you, I thought you were my friend overseas."

"Stupid! Your wife should divorce you. Turns out you're a dud, '" cried Fransiska hysterically.

Daniel answered nothing, his lips laughing at the innocence of Frances's face.

'I actually kissed you because I really still love you and can't bear to see you suffer. Sorry, I lied, Siska, ' Daniel's inner.

1 Hour passed, Daniel had finished cooking and serving food on the table.

"You're really good at cooking" said Fransiska.

"I'm used to it. What else was it when I was husband, my wife never cooked" Daniel said, serving food on a plate to Francesco.

"Our fate seems to be the same" Fransiska said in her laughter.

"Oh yeah, if I'm not wrong. You married a widow, huh?"

"Yes, my widow" said Daniel shamelessly, making his hand form a body.

"Service every night, dong!" taste Fransiska.

"Hem. Never mind, anyways now he has become a mistress of married men," Daniel broke up to end his conversation.

"Seriously you!"

"Yes, why would I lie. He said they had been in love for a long time. Really pity his wife!"

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As Daniel and Frances spoke of their ex-wives, Francisca and Andreas were seen with guests. A woman with a 10-year-old daughter.

Dong Ding!

The gate is open.

"Is it true that this is the house of the lord Andrew and his wife named Frances?" ask the woman to the security guard.

"Right, but the madam is at her neighbor's house, and the big master has gone to work" the security guard said.

"No problem. Can we come in?" ask the woman back.

"If you may know, who is this mother, huh?" the security guard asked before giving permission to enter the house.

"You'll also know who we are. Clearly, let us enter first, because pity my son is like exhaustion," said the woman half-persuading.

"Well, if so please come in."

The security guard immediately collapsed when he saw his daughter's face look pale. The security guard took the woman and the child into the house.

20 Minutes after the woman's arrival, Andreas returns home, after Fransiska.

"Well sir, why is Mas Andreas' car here?" fransiska was confused.

"There's a guest, madam," said the security guard.

"Guests? who?" ask Fransiska curiously.

"I know less too. But there was a woman carrying a 10-year-old daughter. If I ask whose name, he said later I will know who the woman is," explained the security guard back.

"So wonder who that woman is. That's why I go in first sir" said Fransiska.

Arriving in the living room, Fransiska was surprised to see a 10-year-old girl writhing spoiled on Andreas' arm.

"What's this, Mom?" fransiska was confused.