Widow Before Marriage
Chapter 81 Just Being My Wife

The news of Yasmin's scandal with a famous director in the country became hot news. Even the beautiful woman's family knew it. But they can't do much. Moreover, her secret as a call wanta was finally revealed. Inevitably Yasmin had to deal with the police.

While Typhoon faithfully accompanied the mother of his child. He tried to free Yasmin with a ransom that was not small. However, for the future of his son and for the sake of his loved ones, Typhoon was willing to do just that.

"Topan, thank you for helping me. What must be done to repay all your kindness," Yasmin said as she was picked up by Typhoon from the police station.

"Are you sure you want to answer?" ask the Typhoon by looking inside Yasmin.

"Knew!"

"All right! If you want to repay all my kindness. You are enough to be my wife and be a good mother to my children. I just want, you can live better Yasmin. I know, I was wrong for taking your crown when we were in school. But I'm serious about feeling the same way you do."

"On that, I'll think about it. How's Wilson doing?" yasmin asked, switching the conversation.

"Wilson good. He's in my house. Just stay at my house. Because your house has been destroyed by the wrath of time. Your neighbors are angry because in their environment there ...."

"Emerchant, cheap lady? Heh ... They think I'm the only one who's despicable. Though ...." Yasmin did not continue her words. He only smiled slantingly considering the house he bought from the proceeds of serving the striped-nose men was now destroyed by his neighbor. Though not just one two, the man in the complex where he lives who was once a customer.

"Easy! Forget everything! Come on, let's get things right together and start a new life as a happy family."

Yasmin did not say anything about Typhoon. He still could not accept the man. Because of the Typhoon, which once took away his honor. The man also trapped her and re-touched her when she was married to Rain. So Yasmin must contain the seed of the man.

All men are the same. No one loves me sincerely. Typhoon was infatuated with my body, while Rain, the man I loved, never appreciated my feelings. That's why I decided to play the striped-nose men with my body. But now, everyone knows. What about Wilson? He will definitely bear the shame when everyone points to him as the son of a cheap woman like me, inner Yasmin.

Without feeling, the car that Typhoon brought had arrived at a classic-style house. There are several statues of wild animals that adorn the corner of the house's garden. The typhoon stopped his car right in front of the entrance to his house.

"Let's get down! Wilson must be taking a nap. Oh yes I forgot. Rain and Summer are getting married tomorrow. Yesterday he met Rain by accident and he invited me" said Typhoon, looking at Yasmin, who was still daydreaming.

"Whatdidyou say? Rain is getting married?" ask Yasmin in surprise.

"No will! Well Typhoon, if they can be happy, why can't I be happy? I'm gonna try living with you and Wilson. If I'm not happy, then I'll get out of your life."

"Thank you Yasmin!" The typhoon immediately hugged the woman sitting next to him. Although she knows Yasmin doesn't love her, Typhoon is convinced that one day she will accept him for who he is

Feeling dissatisfied if only hugging Yasmin, Typhoon took the kiss of the beautiful woman. Yasmin volunteered to return the kiss. They were both lulled by the atmosphere they created. Until finally the sound of pounding in the car window, making the two of them break away from each other.

"Father, Papa ... Wison can make yobot!" shout Wilson.

Yasmin and Typhoon just looked at each other. After tidying up their appearance and cleaning up the rest of the saliva, the two immediately got out of the car. It looks like Wilson brought a lego toy that he has formed into a robot of his creation.

"Mrs ...." Wilson immediately hugged Yasmin as he watched the beautiful woman get out of the car. The boy was very happy to see his mother get out of the car.

"Darling, are you good, son?" Yasmin hugged Wilson and kissed his son's face. Although he did not want the boy's presence at first, but when he saw the little baby that was so dependent on him, his motherly soul was called. Although indeed, she was not painstaking like the other mothers.

"Wilson, take Mama inside! He'll stay with us" the Typhoon told his son.

"Heyyy ... Mama's gonna stay here. Wison lives here, Mah."

"Yes, Honey. Mama will stay here and accompany Wilson to the play. Let Papa be the one who is looking for a lot of money for us" Yasmin said with a glance towards the Typhoon.

"You take it easy, I won't let you lack."

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