Widow Killer Rises
Chapter 9. What is the Same Woman?
Pov Nugroho
“Ravi, my dear granddaughter, you may not be aware you are making a mistake right now, but grandfather is sure it is only a momentary love. Suppose that the feeling that is in you is just a dream in the middle of the room and when you wake up immediately forget it, like a song dangdut love one night, oh beautiful, love one night for me to float.”
Unknowingly my old lips even become singing, aahhh error actually seems to me as my own granddaughter who wants to seize the people, but bini who wants to be robbed?
I hugged him and I sprayed his jellyfish by reading the prayers feared by the devil.
“Isshh, is this Grandpa all right? I am no longer possessed Kek ... why in every spray? I'm like a shaman! Can smell my head on Grandpa's jigong!” ravi protested in an annoyed tone, but I didn't care about her chatter.
“Hey Ravi, you are calm yes, people if the trance is not aware, grandfather will remove the demit gan^jen from your body, so that he does not invite you on the wrong path, so the player was not an achievement but a big mistake!” My granddaughter rebelled, I strengthened my pocket on her neck.
My left hand grabbed the glass containing the ordered coffee that has been delivered mbok Mi, I sip the bitter coffee to make my cheeks bulge and with a single jolt of confidence, I sipped the bitter coffee until I made my cheeks bulge, I sprayed the coffee to the top of Ravi's head, so that all sorts of demits run away and re-align my beloved granddaughter's order.
The byuuurr!
“KAKEEEKK! Why am I sprayed with coffee, stinky and wet all this, dirty my clothes! Yes Tuhaaan, this is actually my fat^eng what is Grandpa anyway? I'm old is still a lot of doubt, this is again why Grandpa wore young men's pants like this all? Don't tell me that Grandpa wants to hook people as well as what I would do!”
For a moment I looked at the face of my beloved granddaughter, after seeing her sweet lips make me relieved, it meant that she was back in her right mind. Thank goodness my granddaughter is back in real Ravi mode.
Pity also saw it was wet with black coffee that I had to drink but instead I deliberately sprayed on his head, fortunately Ravi was a little spoiled on me so he was not angry at all, it was as if I understood the act I had just done because of my love.
“I want to marry the anu, Kek .. I mean a tough woman who can make my heart turn upside down!” the answer was to give me a puzzle.
My old heart is starting to feel bad, don't tell me Ravi wants to say he's going to marry the woman I'm trying to get close to, could be a hundredth world war if he finds out I like the woman he wants to marry.
May the woman be different and not the same person.
"She's beautiful, pinter, tough plus bo^hay. His name is initials S, Kek," he answered, making my eyes re-pattern.
The deg!
No-one's the same woman, I have to be careful.
"It's obvious to talk, Ravi!" My jerk began to panic because I was afraid that until my daughter also became my granddaughter. What does the world say when it comes to knowing that a couple of grandchildren and children love the same widow. I can't imagine how upset the martial world is, I mean the world of both of us who are still together in one family but love the same woman.