Widow Twice
Brain Jul

Jul stared at the mansion that belonged to Via's mother-in-law. Ten minutes ago, they both got out of a taxi. Jul exhaled slowly, the house was huge and like a palace. In contrast to his house that reot. If his mother's house is juxtaposed will certainly be a warehouse as well as profit.

"Mas come on," Via took her husband's hand and walked into her in-laws' house. From the front he was welcomed by a five-year-old boy, who was playing a car. And the middle-aged woman who accompanied him.

"Mama...." Arkana ran towards Avia, and directly hugged her mother's body. Jul himself is still observing the child from the side. The five-year-old boy was very handsome. Suddenly Jul snorted, he thought of the face of Via's late husband.

Must be handsome Jul...

Jul convinces himself that he is more handsome than Arsen, Via's late husband.

While Arka, turned towards the man whose hair was long. His eyes stared flat at Jul, the man standing beside his mother.

Alvia realizes that Arka is staring unblinkingly at her husband. He exhaled slowly, considering his son was difficult if he had to know new people.

"Via...Mama thought you'd be long in the village.?"

"Ga ma, Via can't leave Arka for so long." Via's in-laws looked at Jul's face next to his daughter-in-law's. He examined his body from top to bottom. While Jul himself smiled wryly, at such a gaze by Via in-laws.

"Om bodyguard, huh.?"

Jul was still silent, he stared back flat at the face of the boy who was his son. While Via herself pinched her husband's hard stomach. Feeling the pinch in his stomach, Jul turned his gaze to his wife.

"Yes.."

"Then Om can teach Arka beladiri.?"

"Can."

Hooray.... Arkana shouted excitedly at her hearing. While Via's mother-in-law couldn't believe it if the man beside her was his son-in-law's bodyguard. Since when did Via have a bodyguard.

"Can you explain to me Vi's mother." Via exhaled slowly, she turned to look at her husband.

"He's Via ma's husband...We were just yesterday after we got married." Via's in-laws stared at Via in disbelief. How could Via get married not tell them. Via not more than five days.

"Nobody told Via ma, except Ani's aunt in the village." As if knowing what her mother-in-law thought Via had said first.

"Why,? What's it for Bara." The woman asked softly, she was very disappointed in this daughter-in-law. Via doesn't consider it at all. Married without telling his family.

"What about your brother-in-law. She must have disagreed with you marrying her, she just wanted you to marry Bara."

Hearing the words of his wife's in-laws, Jul clenched his hands. He then stared flatly at the face of the middle-aged woman in front of him.

"You agree or not, Via is my mistress' wife. And I am entitled to Via. Not you, not her sister-in-law, especially her ex-husband. All that's entitled to Via is her husband."

Via's mother-in-law was shocked, she held her chest to hear Jul's bass tone. This guy was not so scary before.

" Ma forgive Via, Via just wants to follow what Via's heart says. Sorry if Via sassy can Via bring Arka ma. We bought a house not far from here. Via and Via's husband will stay there, forgive Via once again."

"You can't take Arka away from here Vi. If you don't mind you better stay here." Via looked at her husband, it was possible that her husband was clearly unwilling. Living in her husband's mother-in-law's house.

"Yes"

Via stared in disbelief. Didn't her husband say they were moving out of here. Why would he suddenly want to.

Here Jul is in the room of his wife and ex-husband. Via herself was also confused, she was not good with her husband. Jul must be uncomfortable if sleeping in a used bed she and her husband. He is a man, after all.

Jul slammed his body on Via's soft mattress. His eyes stared unblinkingly at the photo hanging on the wall with a large size. Arsen, Via's husband is indeed very handsome. Their son is very handsome. His father was also very handsome. He glanced at Via, his wife still busy with her clothes. He stood up and compared himself to the photo hanging large on the wall.

"Well..."

The one called only answered hmm, he was still busy arranging clothes in his large closet. Jul himself who did not get a response from his wife approached.

"What's wrong..."

"Jul would," Via stopped his movements, he looked up at the towering man before him.

"Mas wants a drink, huh,?" Jul pulled his wife's hand and pushed her on Via's soft mattress. He stripped off his own clothes and switched to undressing Via.

"What does Jul want?" Are they going to make love, why suddenly her husband does not make love. Even his possessions have not been arranged all of them.

Jul guerrilla hands here and there, he will show Arsen if Via now completely his. While Via who felt the big hand was palpating his body, just moaned. Apparently now her husband is smart to find his weak point. He kept giving her stimulation. As a result Via was also the same, avenging her husband. His body was tired and wanted to rest.

"The Via is ready..."

Via did not reply, she simply nodded and her eyes closed as a blunt object belonging to her husband went inside. Jul sighs feeling his cassava in there. He then moved up and down, while Via himself, his mouth was really noisy. The sound of both filled the room of Via. Jul smiled wickedly at the photo that hung large. He proudly beat his wife in front of Via's husband. It was just a photo, but Jul was proud. Can make Alvia sprawled under his confinement. Yes Via did not expect that her husband would be this wild. Various styles Jul did, even though her husband just twice did it. Where did her husband learn so much. Different from her who knew. But she felt she was not teaching her husband a new style.

Not worth suspecting....

"Mas knows where the style just came from" Via immediately asked her husband when Jul pulled his cassava out.

"Last time on the train, Jul saw people watching. Yes Jul practiced, and it turned out to be delicious." Via glared sharply at her husband. So from earlier her husband was clinging to the man sitting next to her, they were watching it. He thinks they're watching the ball. Their faces are tense and sometimes they laugh. And again, oh my goodness Via, where did you get a husband like him.

A shame....

Feeling no mistake, Jul smiled proudly at the hanging photo.

Must be Jul....