The Widower, the Walking Refrigerator (Trusting Widow)

The Widower, the Walking Refrigerator (Trusting Widow)
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Immediately Yiren pushed Bayu away from his reach. Viola still looked at the two with a suspicious look.


"Why are you so nervous?" ask Viola.


"Rumpy? who is nervous, not really. Viola since when is it there?" ask Yiren.


"Since then" replied Viola.


"So Viola saw Mama and Papa, uh–" couldn't finish his speech more anxious about the little boy's innocent brain.


"The wall, it's blocking so Viola doesn't know what you're doing. Just, Viola heard a strange voice. That's why Viola asked you guys what?" Viola.


"Ooo, that's what. Yeah, it doesn't matter, honey. Yes, if Viola has been swimming, Mama anterin to the room. Yo!" Yiren pulled Viola's hand away from where it was before.


So did Bayu who followed both.


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The night has come, Yiren and Bayu accompany their son to work on school PR. Viola was a very clever child was also diligent, so that all the tasks given by the teacher, he himself made it. He just wanted them to accompany him.


Yiren finished off the kookies as well as the sweet tea, while looking at Viola who kept the book.


"Pa, Papa's busy. Hape, until the sound continues." Glancing at Bayu's cell phone.


"Yes, really mas, if you have a job you just accept the phone, Viola also has finished doing PR," Yiren added.


"What's wrong, if Papa stays to work for a while?" ask Bayu.


They both shook their heads at the sign that they did not mind at all what Bayu would do.


Vaporized several times, Yiren realized that his little daughter was already in Landa feeling heavy drowsiness. Yiren sang a sleeping song and did not forget to cover Viola until she also fell asleep next to him.


After working through his laptop, Bayu stretched his muscles that felt stiff. Glancing at the clock on the wall at twelve o'clock in the evening, he left the study room and went to his room, apparently there was no Yiren. Surely Yiren was still in Viola's room, hurry him there. In accordance with the expectations he had slowly he approached Viola and gave a kiss of affection on his forehead, then turned to his wife who looked very sound in her sleep.


Bayu carried Yiren, moving him to their room. Not disturbed at all by Bayu's actions." She really sleeps like a sleeping princess" Bayu said.


Moan for a while later, adjust the sleeping position comfortably. Yiren hugged Bayu, of course Bayu returned the warm embrace.


"Good dream, my dear." Smiling looked at his beautiful wife and ended it by putting out the room lamp, leaving only the lamp near the bed on the table.


Making the atmosphere becomes dimmer and calmer it can help to be able to sleep comfortably.


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"Wake up, it's morning. You're not going to the office?tany Yiren for not yet managed to wake her husband.


Nodding his ear, pinching his cheek. Kicking her husband's ass softly, nothing worked. Yiren began to get irritated, finally pinching the hilltop belonging to her husband.


"Yes...! Hiren, hay. Why are you pinching this" Bayu protested.


"Finally it works too, you have to get up instead of going to the office?" ask Yiren.


"Wake it up, you can use another way. The sweet one, still this morning, already got intimate violence," said Bayu.


"Nothing, Mas hunted. You can get Viola's tirade if it's too late nganter him you know mas," explained Yiren.


Bayu rubbed his wrinkled face dry, and saw the window that had shone quite brightly.


"All right, I'm gonna take a shower." Hurry to the bathroom until you forget to bring a towel.


Yiren went to Viola's room to help her get ready. "Mom, Viola didn't have breakfast, you're in a hurry too. Where's Papa, Ma?" tanyakanya.


"Why not have breakfast, that's not good, baby. Although a little you have to have breakfast yes," recalls Yiren.


"How late?" ask Viola.


"No, Mama anterin to the kitchen anyways Mama has prepared chocolate jam bread for you, so you just have to eat the same drink milk," said Yiren.


"Luckily Viola has a Mama like Mama Yiren, who is kind, kind, beautiful too. Viola loves Mama," she said.


"Mama loves you too" replied Yiren.


After dropping off and accompanying her son to breakfast, Yiren remembered her husband, who had not joined.


"When you go to the room for a while, I'm afraid your father will go back to sleep again" Yiren said.


"OK,ma!" Viola gave a thumbs up.


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