THE WIDOW BED NEXT TO MY HOUSE
S2. 10. TAKE OFF THAT SHIRT!

As soon as the car stopped in front of the terrace of the house. Vika, Brady and Clay are shocked by a handsome young man sitting on a patio chair. The young man was Ezra.

“Not that brother Ezra!” murmured Brady could not believe Ezra sitting on the porch.

“True, it was Ezra's brother,” Clay confirmed.

With a half-dry shirt on Brady's body and Clay got off the car approaching Ezra.

“Ezra, you're finally here too. How longing I am to see your ugly face. But whatever the power, I can only admire, and like you in silence,” muttered Vika stared straight at Ezra from inside her car.

Vika gets out of the car with Brady's t-shirt still attached to her body Vika walks towards them.

“Hai, long time no see,” greet Vika.

Ezra did not answer, he just looked at the T-shirt wearing Vika so familiar in both eyes. Ezra looked at Brady's happy face, then Vika's relaxed face.

‘Isn't that Brady's favorite tee shirt. Why is it used by Vika. Has Brady expressed his feelings and been immediately accepted by Vika?’ inner Ezra wondered.

“As usual. My question has always been questioned by Mama Fransiska's child this one,” muttered Vika was used to the attitude of cuek Ezra.

Vika unlocks her house, steps into the house followed by Clay, Brady and Ezra.

“Ezra, your room as usual, yes. I went upstairs first, wanted to take a shower because this body is really uncomfortable again,”, said Vika told reporters.

Again and again Ezra did not reply, his legs stepping away towards his room on the 2nd floor, next to Vika's room.

“Then I go upstairs first, you two take a shower, after the shower we will have dinner together,” say goodbye Vika once again to Brady and Clay.

Brady and Clay nodded, his footsteps walking towards their rooms.

Arriving in front of Vika's room, Vika saw Ezra standing in front of her bedroom door.

“Ezra, what's up?” ask Vika curiously.

“Why are you wearing my sister's shirt? Take off that shirt because it's Brady's favorite shirt!” ezra's assertion on Vika.

“Oh, this was—”

“I don't want to hear what you said. I just want you to take that shirt off immediately, give it to me so I can wash it inside!” ezra's gap between annoyance and jealousy.

“Can I shower first?”

“No!” firmly Ezra made both shoulders of Vika rise.

Vika was forced to take off the t-shirt that covered her bikini.

Seeing the poignancy of Vika's body exposed clearly in both of her eyes, Ezra spontaneously turned around. “Why didn't you say you only wore swimsuits?!”

“I tried to try to tell you, but you don't care,” said Vika softly, her hand held out a T-shirt belonging to Brady.

Ezra snatched it with his body still turned back to Vika.

Feeling guilty by her attitude, Ezra stepped out of Vika's bedroom door to her room with Brady's t-shirt.

“Do you hate me so much?” muttered Vika stared at the back Brady had lost behind the bedroom door.

Vika went inside her room, immediately cleaning her body from the former beach water.

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In Ezra's room

While rubbing Brady's clothes in a soapy bath, Ezra's eyes still continue to be shadowed by the curves of the body, and the twin mountain trenches are so perfect.

“My eyes have now been tarnished with my own stupidity. And why is Vika wearing a swimsuit so pro in front of so many people. Uh! Makes me upset when I imagine so many people enjoying the curves of his beautiful body,” muttered Ezra annoyed.

So upset Ezra to rub the shirt T-shirt Brady very strong so that make the stitches of the shirt Brady regardless.

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Inside Brady's room

While rubbing his body inside the bathub, Brady still remembered Vika's rejection of him earlier.

“Who does Brother Vika like, huh? There was another man who filled his heart. If there is one, I hope that man is a good man. Not only good, but also understand brother Vika with all his heart,” Brady sincere prayers for Vika.

Tired of his thoughts, Brady immersed his entire body into the warm water

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Meanwhile, at home, in the house of Frances

Fransiska and Daniel were both on the tv. Daniel's hands continued to massage Francisca's legs, which were placed on Daniel's thighs.

“Having 3 children who usually always argue at home does not guarantee our house is always crowded by the three of them yes, dear,” said Fransiska felt lonely after the departure of Brady, Clay and Ezra.

“Iya, it turns out this is how it feels both of our parents used to be,” said Daniel added.

Frances stopped Daniel's massage, changed her position to sit next to Daniel by leaning back.

“Sayang. You realize Ezra and Brady's attitude on Vika isn't?” ask Fransiska.

“Yes, it seems like our two sons like Vika. The difference is that Ezra cannot express his feelings. While Brady dared to express his feelings,” said Daniel realized the change in attitude of his two sons.

“Did Brady have managed to express his feelings to Vika. And does Vika accept Brady's feelings?” fransiska asked worried about Vika's rejection of her second son.

“Whatever Vika's decision on Brady, we should still support him. Do not impose our will, let the children determine their way of life later, we as parents can only advise and guide,” said Daniel told.

“If Brady and Ezra clearly like Vika. If it was Clay, what kind of woman would he choose. My heart was suddenly anxious at the thought of my three sons who would choose a woman for his future. Fearing the wrong choice of women,” muttered Fransiska thought of the female character of her three sons' choice.

Anxious with Franciscan anxiety, Daniel pinched the wrath of Fransiska's nose.

“Sick, why did you pinch my nose?” fransiska asked Daniel to punch.

“Finally, you never stop thinking about the three of them. I, as your husband and fellow man, am jealous. Why since there is their attention so reduced,” said Daniel pretended to be jealous.

“Don't be jealous darling. You are already in my deepest heart. So, how could I forget all my husband needs,” Fransiska said trying to seduce Daniel.

“Then give me a kiss 100 times,” pinta Daniel thrust his face.

“Alright, prepare with a terrible kiss from me,” said Fransiska cupped Daniel's cheeks and showered him with a kiss.

“Already, geez, geez baby!” daniel's screams began to run out of breath, his entire face was filled with Fransiska's lipstick.

“Kok. Though there are still 50 kisses again!”

“We continue on the mattress how?” daniel asked.

“The edges are not good,” Fransiska murmured.

Without asking Daniel's permission to carry Fransiska, he took her to their room.

“Ih, we're old. Should do like this should be reduced,” Fransiska protests in a sling.

“It is precisely the old one, all hinges must always be trained so as not to rust and moss,” said Daniel.

Fransiska did not answer, she just smiled shyly.

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