Widows Complex
06. Just Glancing at the Toe Thumbs

1 Hour has passed.

The son, Maya, Rihana and the other women finished eating and cleaned up their leftovers. The son, Maya, Imelda, Rihana, and the other women were sitting in the living room.

The women continued to look at the Son from top to bottom, there was also a lured on the thumb belonging to the Son looks long and wide. The bad thoughts of the women began to thrash in their hearts.

‘Uluh-ten, mantab is right that the big toe and other fingers,’ the inner woman wearing a silk pajama shirt.

‘Iiiihh..gemesnya I want to see. When standing straight for sure, aaaih! Melt me, melt,’ inner woman wearing a soft knit dress.

‘Luck is not yet the month of fasting. If you have entered the fasting month, where can my eyes be as beautiful as now. Satisfied first akh, glancing at the clear-clear like this,’ Maya inner.

The daydreams and thoughts of the women came to a halt as the Son rose from his seat.

“Where to deck?” ask Maya spontaneously while staring at the steps of the Son.

“Mau pray Isya. Why?” sahut Putra flat, he stopped his steps.

“Then I come, yes. I went home first take the same prayer mat at home,” said Maya wanted to follow the prayer.

“Sorry, I'd better go home. I want to rest after finishing praying,” Putra lowered his head, “Thank you for the delicious food from all mothers,” continued Putra did not forget to say thank you for being given good food.

“Ah, alike. From today we will send food to Son's son. Who knows through food we can be a mate,” said Rihana did not forget to slip his appeal for the Son.

The son could only let out a long sigh, and shook his head.

Hearing Rihana begin to launch his appeal, the other widows also participated in seducing the Son.

“Don't just equal him. Rihana was an old woman who was stiff while in bed. It's better just like aunty.”

“Sama aunt can also. Once auntie currently wants to have a companion life.”

“If same aunt, you do not need to work in the place of the strange widow. You can simply accompany wherever your aunt goes.”

Again, again, the Son again let out a long sigh, then turned his back to the women with a slightly turned face.

“Please apologize for everything. At the moment I am focused on making myself successful,” reject Putra flat, he feels uncomfortable seeing the attitude of the women there.

Uncomfortable seeing the cold and flat attitude of the Son, Maya decides to invite the women there to return to their homes after saying goodbye politely. But there is one woman still living there that is, Imelda.

“Anu...Putra..aku.”.

“Just ask if you want to ask something,” sela Putra flat.

“Anu. Is it all because of us?” tanya Imelda felt awkward looking at the attitude of the Son.

“No, I just want to rest and immediately perform Isya prayers,” explained Putra a little lie.

“Then I. Solved tomorrow..”

“I will come to your house, and keep working," continued Putra quickly when he knew the meaning of Imelda's words.

“Syurkurlah, I think you will not work at my place again after tonight,” hela Imelda feel relieved.

“I'm not a child who will bring personal problems to the work environment. So, you do not need to worry,” said the Son firmly.

After giving a wave, Imelda ran quickly out of the Son's house with a reddened face holding in shame.

After the departure of Imelda and the other women. The son immediately dialed the contact number of Mama Inces.

📲[“Hallo, my friend-blaem!”] greet Mama Inces after picking up a phone call from Putra.

📲[“I think you are the most extreme woman who makes a contract in the middle of an emergency situation like this. Pantes alone many people are angry with you, it turns out..real....”].

📲[“Uuuhhh..don't get angry so dong darling. The widows are all right there. One day you will also need the help of widows there.”]

📲[“Ahh...upset I see you!”]

📲[“Hey, hey. Don't get mad like that dong, darling. Isn't it now that you've received the benefit of one of the most famous widows there?”] cetus Mama Inces has heard of Putra's gossip working at Imelda's place

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📲[“Know where you are?”] ask the cynical son.

📲[“My environment, my dear. Me, and the widows there are normal women like any other. Even though we are twisted and always busy with each of our work. We are normal women who like to gossip, shop, and we will be flirtatious if we feel thirsty. And remember yes, my dear. It's not that the widows in the compound don't want to get married. They had married and some even failed up to 10 times because her husband was too evil. If the widows there like to seduce and pay extra attention to you, maybe they just want to unwind. Understandably there, widows in the complex are different from other widows.”] explained Mama Inces at length.

📲[“Thanks for the explanation. I closed the phone call first, because I have been bidding too long to pray.”] said Putra wants to hang up his phone call.

📲[“Mau prayer? Don't forget to slip the name Mama Inces in prayer...”].

Tut tut's!

Without saying much, the son hung up his phone call. Both of his feet began to step towards the 2nd floor, the prayer hall was located on the 2nd floor.

After finishing the prayer, Putra laid his body on the bed, for a moment he played with his cellphone, until there was one message wa surprised him.

“Buset, almost my phone fell to the floor,” grumbled Putra.

The son immediately read the contents of wa's message in his group. Handsome youth group in KUNO VILLAGE, that's the name of wa's group. The eyes of the Son are perfectly rounded when reading the contents of messages from friends in his village.

“Crazy! Why are they all making jokes this serious!”muttered Son hysterical.

When Putra is busy with the contents of the message in the group wa. Imelda herself was walking back and forth remembering the nose of the Son's face as if she wanted to leave this complex.

“What a real Son still wants to work in my company. What if he suddenly ran away. I so have no reason to make herself stay with me!” muttered Imelda while dropping her body on the soft sofa.

Imelda repeatedly sighed, her eyes glaring at the ceiling of the living room nuanced cloud overcast. His eyelids again emit a memory, the memory is where the first time Putra entered the luxury residential complex.

Imelda felt different warmth and comfort when she first saw the face of the Son. As if not wanting to give up hope to want to continue to approach the Son, Imelda at that time made many activities without quality. Start sweeping the yard until accidentally compressing the two twin mountains. Pretending to bow with a short span skirt to a triangular cover is almost visible, and many other strange things to lure the Son. But unfortunately, the Son at that time did not look interested in Imelda. This also made Imelda more challenged to approach the Son.

For for him the Son is like a god who will adorn his life. Makaya from that time Imelda tried hard to do good to the Son in a polite way, although her heart continued to thrash.

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