Widows Complex

Widows Complex
19. The Mind of the Child and Papa Sama Ajah!


Next morning.


The son was seen rushing out of his house to visit Imelda, ascertaining whether his body temperature had dropped or still had a high fever like last night. If the fever had not yet gone down, the Son intended to take Imelda to the hospital.


Without knocking on the room door, Putra pushed the door handle, his eyeballs were perfectly rounded when he saw Imelda was wearing a shirt with a back zipper not yet fastened. For a moment they looked at each other silently, until the Son regained consciousness because Imelda's back was still clearly exposed in both eyes.


“Sorry!” sorry, Son, closing the door to his room.


“Eh, why didn't you knock on my room door first? How about I really don't wear clothes at all?!” omel Imelda from the inside.


“Then I will take responsibility for what I see,” said Putra was calm, although at this time he felt a strange thump begin to appear in his chest.


“If I ask you responsibility to marry me, do you also want?”


“Sure!” son's voice quickly.


The door of the room opened, Imelda stood with a gaze fixed on the calm face of the Son looking panicked.


“Absolutely reply. Do you want to get married quickly?” tanya Imelda started teasing.


“No! If it is my fault to make others lose, or feel that his pride has been tarnished, then I am ready to marry him, ” said Putra explained.


“Ouh!” imelda Nod.


“You've been cured?” tanya Putra turned the direction of his establishment, faced with Imelda, the back of his hand stuck to his slippery forehead.


Deg deg!!


‘A-what-what-what. Very close to me, the fragrant deodorant armpits while raising my hands made my whole body fresher. Oh, is this what you call falling in love?’ imelda murmured inwardly, without her noticing her lips moving smiling to themselves.


“Against imagining what?” tanya Putra broke off the smile of Imelda.


“Eh, i-it, you have breakfast yet?” Imelda asked back to divert her nervousness.


“But.”


“Why not have breakfast?”


“I think you are still sick, I decided to come quickly to your house to be able to cook breakfast for both of us,” said Putra sounded like a munching.


“You started pande seduce, yes!”


“No, I'm serious. If I cook at home it will be a long time ago. I better check your situation first, then it can decide what to do next. Not seduce,” chirped Putra.


“That's great, you. Women who become your prospective companion will certainly be very happy later,” praise Imelda on the sidelines of hopes to become one of the chosen women of Putra someday.


“I'm not that good,” his hand stalling towards the stairs, “Let's go down,” continued Putra invites Imelda down.


2 Hours later.


Son and Imelda are already in the company's parking lot.


“Ahh! Very relieved when he could see his beloved company,” hela Imelda, his view leads to his Printing building.


“Are you sure you can work today?” ask the worried son.


“Yakin, even I am so excited for today!” suhut Imelda is full of confidence.


“You are like a child,” muttered Putra, unconsciously his hand stroked the top of Imelda's head, making Imelda like soaring high into the air.


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Darwin sat with a couple, none other than his parents.


“Why haven't you been home for a few days?” ask Mama, the long-haired woman by the boat, call it Jenni.


“I'm going to Imelda's house. Why Ma?” darwin asked back.


“Ck, why did you go there. Do you feel sorry for those orphans?” between the Papa, call it Doni.


“I want it, Pa. I want Imelda to be my wife!” darwin's words are firm. Jenni and Doni look unhappy.


“Are you not sane? In this world there are still many single women, richer, famous, and have everything. Why do you have to like the widow?!” jenni doesn't like it.


“Although she is a widow, Imelda remains an extraordinary woman. Imelda is also not a poor woman, she is just like any other career woman. The difference is his company is not big,” Darwin defended Imelda.


“Surely you have other intentions besides liking it. Tell Mama, what's your foul intention, Darwin?!” jenni urged her to raise her tone.


“Of course there are. I wanted Imelda because I wanted to take over the company of her late father. Not only that, slowly I want to control his company, make the company fall into my hands!” darwin explained his intentions.


‘That's not my goal, Ma. My other goal is that I want to continue colonizing every inch of his body. Absolutely perfect form I have never seen from any woman,’ Darwin added in his heart.


Not only Darwin, it turns out Papa, Doni secretly also looked at the desire for his nephew. Too long harboring desire in the heart, Doni just immediately agreed to Darwin's request. If Darwin could marry Imelda, then Darwin would bring Imelda into their home. A great opportunity was created for Doni to be able to see even intending to taste Imelda.


“Good thought. Papa is proud to hear you want to do such a thing,” cetus Doni approved the actions of his only son.


“Tuh 'kan, Papa just agrees. Why didn't Mama! Don't you want to try to enjoy business in other fields, so? Who knows Imelda's business could add to our wealth graph next year,” woo Darwin back.


“Since when did you learn to be sneaky like this?” jenni asked understood the character of her son as well as Doni.


“That is not important, the most important thing is how we can have other businesses besides Papa and Mama's companies,” Darwin said casually.


“When do you go to Imelda's house again?” doni asked, strange thoughts began to attack him.


“For the time being it seems like I can't go to Imelda's house. Very lazy to meet the new neighbor boy at his home complex,” said Darwin jelous.


“Bokah! What does it mean?” ask Jenni curiously.


“Hemm! I'm honest with you and Mom. Actually I'm the one who didn't come home I stayed at Imelda's house. There I tried to plan something to get Imelda whole, and to obey all my words. Unfortunately, after I managed to grab Imelda, and was just about to continue my plan, a boy came, making all my plans fail miserably, ” Darwin explained angrily.


“What plan is it?” ask Doni curiously.


“I put the medicine pera*ngsang in the drink. It had almost succeeded in doing so, but had to fail because the boy had come!”


Jenni repeatedly took a deep breath. It was truly unexpected that his Son could have such a bad plan to his cousin. For a moment Jenni glanced at Doni, visible from the nanar both eyes of her husband was like harboring a turmoil of desire.


Yes, even though Doni tried to cover up his forbidden pent-up desire from his wife. Still, Jenni was able to see with her own two eyes if her husband had long harbored that desire.


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