THE WIDOW BED NEXT TO MY HOUSE

THE WIDOW BED NEXT TO MY HOUSE
CHAPTER 47. Take Vika away


For man to have a greedy attitude, thirst for money and fame, surely his heart begins to be closed in humanity. No matter what, he lost a loved one in his life. The most important thing for him was, still being able to enjoy the throne, and money.


Anissa and Andreas have left the porch of the house with the main door he locks from the inside. Let Vika's body be taken care of by the gardener, and the security guard.


“You have so much heart for me,” muttered Anissa after sitting herself on the edge of the bed, a blank look looking straight at Andreas getting changed.


“The term says that living in this world is only temporary, and I do not want to waste unimportant time in order to realize such a desire. A waste of my time and energy!” sahut Andreas began to step closer to the bed, laying his body on the soft bed.


Anissa turned her seat to the left of Andreas. Clear fluid still persists in his eye fertilizers until the tightness in the chest begins to seep into his small brain.


“But Vika is our son. Our only child, your sole heir. Why can't you be cold as if you don't have a heart like this?” isak Anissa's.


“Tega? Why can you think if I have to? If we have lost someone, the creator will definitely give it a new one. If you can't give birth, then I'll plant a seed in another woman's womb. Never mind, little things like this you just make complicated. Better sleep there, I'm dizzy!” chirps Andreas, turning his sleep back to Anissa.


“Do you think money can buy everything?” ask Anissa lirih.


“Oh, of course. Free I work hard but can not enjoy my own money,” said Andreas with both eyes closed.


Anissa could not answer anything, she could only tightly grasp the blanket, and scream inwardly.


“Have not kept thinking about Vika, you better sleep. If you still want a child, then we will do baby tube, easy ‘kan?” andreas said lightly.


‘It's easy for your lips to say such a thing. Just so you know, Vika's not your son. Vika is the son of James! Ck, how about going ahead with me without Vika. If Andreas goes bankrupt, I don't have the pawn to force James to accept us. This luxurious and comfortable life must have been finished already,’ Anissa growled in her heart.


As if the heart in rasuki thirst for luxury and splendor. The pain will be in the stay of the princess slowly disappear from her body, replaced with a deep drowsiness. What's more, his heart was suddenly delighted after getting a promising word from Andreas' lips.


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On the other side.


Vika is still sound asleep secretly brought into the plane has James boking. Vika fell asleep and did not feel the sound of the car, and the engine of the plane.


Before leaving, James was seen waiting for someone at the door of the plane.5 minutes passed, look at the person waiting for James to enter the runway. That person was none other than, the policewoman, and the 4 authorities had delivered a fake body bag Vika to Andreas' house.


“Away with leaving mister?” ask the police officer after dealing with James.


“From the look on your face, it looks like you managed to fool them. Is it true my guess?” james asked in his smile.


“Thanks for the compliment. It is our duty to pass the plan you want,” said Polwan.


“Then you come with me home. I leave the duty of Vika's care to you and your men, Chyntia,” James insisted on giving a new task to Chyntia.


“I am deeply moved and many-thanks for the new task you gave to my team,” Chyntia and her four men stand upright, the right fist placed in front of the chest. “I represent my four men, making sure to continue to be a young lady from any danger or threat,” continued Chyntia gave an oath.


“I believe, then let's go in!” let James stretch his hand in.


Chyntia and her four men stepped inside the plane without hesitation.


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Meanwhile on the other side.


Fransiska is still in the pretense of being a disabled woman lying in the hospital.


In between his murmurs, the door of the room opened, and an old man entered with both hands holding a parcel of food.


Nyit!


“Who are you?” fransiska began to panic.


The old man locked the door of Fransiska's hospital room from the inside, leaving Fransiska even more terrified and panicked.


“Tell me what you want to do here?” fransiska asked to corner her body at the head of the bed.


“Ingin to fuck you,” said the old man with a voice so familiar in Fransiska's ear.


Fransiska frowned, her legs coming down from the bed, and began to step closer to the old man.


“Are you this, Daniel?” fransiska asked, her hands beginning to touch her face. However, the old man held Fransiska's wrist.


“What are you curious about?” whispered the old man.


“You Daniel, ‘kan?” fransiska asked her to convince her hearing that the voice in the old man's possession belonged to Daniel.


“Wah, my disguise was exposed,” Daniel said as he removed the skin mask from his face.


“Why pack disguised everything anyway?” cetus Fransiska with a sullen face.


Daniel led Frances to the sofa, and forced Frances to sit on his left side.


“Starting today you have to be careful, because outside many journalists secretly disguise as visitors, nurses or others in order to get updates on the latest news about you,” clearly Daniel lowered his tone.


“Yes, what does that have to do with you wearing this fake face mask?” fransiska asked, still curious.


“That's because I don't want you to get a slanted gossip before Andreas has a big meeting in a few days,” Daniel said anxiously.


“Lah, instead he will indeed accuse me of cheating when the show arrives.”


“Yes, although it will happen, but still you have to be more vigilant so that your name is not in bad value by others. And you also have to succeed with our plan when that day comes,” Daniel told reporters.


“Well, you are indeed my very considerate boyfriend,” anxious Fransiska pinched both cheeks of Daniel.


“Do not lure me to do more,” whispered Daniel.


“Try it if you can do it in the hospital,” challenge Fransiska.


Without saying much, Daniel lightly lifted Frances' body upon his lap. The energy of love from each eye meets each other making blood flow up and down.


“I love you,” whispered Daniel did not forget to kiss Fransiska savagely.


“I love you too,” whispered Fransiska panting because Daniel kissed her so savagely.


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