WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )
Paparazzi

The swimming event was finally realized as well, as the cover of Zidan and Zea holidays that tomorrow morning have started to enter school again.

Hanan seemed happy to play with his two titties, as well as Dewi was finally able to enjoy her vacation, despite not staying at the beach-side bungalow as she wanted.

Swimming was quite relaxing his mind, Hanan felt very proud to have a good-bodied wife, and here swimming pool is so clearly visible even though the Goddess clothes are closed swimsuits but the body of the Goddess looks waow, many eyes glanced at him, Hanan was quite upset but indeed his wife's body was indeed**k.

The swimming arena today seems very crowded, so Hanan did not realize that from now on there were two pairs of eyes watching Hanan's existence with the wife's children they did not know, suddenly the scene made the two people more curious and steal a glance.

Seeing Hanan who was so attentive to two children and also the woman who occasionally wrestled on his shoulders when dikolam became his attention more intense.

" It's like Mr Hanan?", Ms Tika was curious and muttered with her husband Mr. Grace, they were also spending the holidays today swimming with their children in that place.

" Yes ma'am, quickly put on your glasses, let him not recognize us afraid he will be embarrassed", said Mr. Grace.

" Iihhh... if it is true, what is not the same pity of Yasmin, women as good and beautiful as that are polygamous, pity sir, mother kok so melow gini between sad and irritated also hysterical", Ms. Tika with Mr. Grace could not be separated continued to pay attention to two lovebirds who were swimming and occasionally Hanan stole a kiss from his wife, because many who look at the body of the wife make Hanan such as forgetting ethics and age that is in a public place, occasionally stealing a kiss on his wife's cheek as if everyone knew that the woman who was stealing their attention was his wife.

" Iiihh... disgust me", said Ms. Tika.

" Kay their ABG, you know!", said Mr. Grace.

" Don't remember the age" Timpal bu Tika returned.

" Yasmin knows you don't think so mom?", asked Rahmat.

" Yes probably already know, just look at their two children so it means they have been married a long time" replied Ms. Tika.

" Videoin ma'am", said Mr. Grace, it's true that Tika's mom took her phone and filmed many moments from Hanan and Dewi did not forget their two children as well.

Ms. Tika and Mr. Rahmat are neighbors of Hanan and Yasmin's residence, in the complex Hanan is quite respected because the person is kind, friendly, social with neighbors, especially Yasmin for Yasmin's neighbors is very good, likes to help if a neighbor needs the help of Yasmin a very caring person to help.

" Keep us not to meet them in this place ma'am, fear Mr. Hanan be ashamed of us, we just stay away yuk, following the children swimming in the pool there end", Said Mr. Grace to Ms. Tika.

Bu Tika finally receded, following her husband after taking some pictures of Hanan and Dewi and their two children.

" It can be, the evidence of the breaking news is not just a story of gusts of wind", Ms. Tika mesem satisfied with the pictures and videos on her phone.

Elsewhere

Meanwhile, Haya who found her father did not come home until the afternoon, but the fare was just a moment, the girl began to sewot.

Since his father was caught polygamy and he was angry, Hanan always slept at home, even though the afternoon came out but it was only a clock, not four hours had gone home again.

" Where are you?", asked the boy in an irritated tone.

" Don't know, just when she went to say she just wanted to go out for a while" replied Yasmin relaxed although in her heart also irritated, her mind also thought that her husband was having fun with the other family.

" The father is evil yes bun, surely the father is at the house of the father's wife who is there", muttered Haya with a face that looks snobbish.

" The father is not evil Haya, hirnti to call the father evil, in our religion can men have more than one wife, for example Prophet Muhammad, it has already known Haya!, Prophet Ibrahim, the Prophet, prophet Sulaiman, Prophet David and probably there are still many other prophets as well, so Haya should not say evil father, still love the father yes", Yasmin rubbed the hair of Yasmin's head.

" Haya does not want ah later if you have grown up having a husband and a wife yes two like fathers, he wants only Haya bun", said the boy innocently.

" Aamiin .. semga yes", replied Yadmin with glassy eyes.

Haya took her mother's phone back, called Hanan again.

Not lifted up many times, as if the child did not want to give up still calling, until a voice across there disenfranchised.

" Hello", the voice of the woman Haya heard, convinced that it was the voice of her stepmother.

" Where is my father, give me his cell phone, why are you the one who picked up, not polite!!!", Cerocos Haya angrily, making Yasmin immediately take over her phone from her daughter's hands.

" Hello... Assalamualaikum", Yasmin immediately continued Haya's call.

There was no response until a voice answered there.

" Hello, tell the bun his son to be polite when talking to parents, I am also his mother even though we do not know each other, if you want to find a father, the father is with us, I am also his mother even though we do not know each other, if you want to find a father, the father is with us, is not satisfied you have been invited to vacation even to sleep and this week continues there, while the father only gives us a day, even then we just swim near the house, still less you hah!!!", Dewi replied at length with a cynical tone, making Yasmin really shocked.

He had taken his phone from Haya because he wanted to say sorry because his daughter said rudely, but he was even very shocked by his honey style of speech that was very rude and felt demanding.

Yasmin did not answer again the words of the Goddess she immediately turned off her phone as a matter of fact, her body immediately like no energy, while her mind was raging, what kind of woman became her honey.

Yasmin immediately leaned limp against the wall, Haya watched carefully the child's heart full of anger at her stepmother, surely her stepmother had spoken so rudely that her mother was sad.

" Mother, sorry Haya, mother must have scolded the person, because Haya spoke rudely?", Haya embraced her mother lovingly and sadly.

" Here you are, Haya can not talk like that anymore, yes, afraid you are angry and do not want to see Haya again, what if you do not go home, Haya must be kangen right?", Yasmin said softly, her heart was sad but it had to be strong.

Seriate.....