Wife To Alan

Wife To Alan
Season 2: Finding a Way

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Aunt Metry went down the stairs again in a hurry, and it was seen by Oma Asih who had just come out of the room.


"Metry?"


"Mother?" The wide-bladed woman approached and greeted. "Mother healthy?"


"Are you going to live here?"


"So, Mom. My new boutique is in this area, a place to gather strategic Indonesians," said Aunt Metry brought Oma Asih to sit on the sofa. He beckoned the waiter to give them warm tea. "Have you met Judi's wife?"


"Are you?"


"So to his camera.." said Aunt Metry hanging as she remembered what she saw. The wife of the Judi looks very sexy and it is possible that they are having sex with your wife.


"Where?" Ask Oma Asih. "He has no ethics, right? I think the marriage gambling is the same as her because it was framed."


"Eh, I'm not soudzon anyway, I can't do that, ma'am. Remember, Judu has no parents, maybe that woman makes him happy."


"What a happy, unclean woman smells heaven."


"Mother.." said Aunt Metry with emphasis. "Don't do that, sin loh. What we see, it might not be like that in the eyes of gambling. Let her be happy with her choice."


Oma Asih clucked, she drank a warm tea to calm her anger.


"Now that Metry is accompanying Mom, so don't force Judi to stay with Mom again, she already has a wife. Poor maybe his wife wants to have a home and go home to Indonesia."


Oma Asih did not want to leave this place because of the memory of her dead husband. 


"Mother?"


"Alright, the gambler can go. But he should come once a month."


Aunt Metry smiled. As he watched Judi and his wife go down, Aunt Metry was a little embarrassed of them. 


"Mom, let's have breakfast" said Aunt Metry, telling Oma Asih to leave first.


And that's when Aunt Metry and Vanessa met. "I'm sorry about that, Jud."


"No kayaking that Auntie thinks," said Judi. "Know, this is Vanessa. Van, it's my aunt who's gonna be staying here."


Both of them shake hands.


"Yuk breakfast. You want to work, Jud?"


"Yes, Tan. Titip my wife ya."


"Oh yeah, Auntie said to Mom, she agreed that you have your own house with Vanessa. Maybe go back to Indonesia."


And Judi immediately said, "We're not going back to Indonesia, Tan."


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"Metry, where are you going?"


"To the top, Mom. Look at his wife Judi."


"Whether looked? Is he a circus?" Ask Oma Asih Ketus.


Metry shakes. "It's not that, Mom. Kasian he's probably still shy about joining us. I made a cake for him."


"You made a cake for him?" Oma Asih shook her head in disbelief. "There's no work?"


"Well, I want gymnastics first with mom in front."


Aunt Metry smiled. Indeed there is a community of elderly women who also come from Indonesia. They gather in a special place that only contains women to do various activities.


"Be careful, Mom."


"Yoi, Assalamualaikum."


"Waalaikum salam."


Aunt Metry again stepped towards the second floor, she knocked back like before.


"Aunty?"


"Don't bother you, Van?"


"No, come on in."


And as Vanessa opened the whole door, Aunt Metry was shocked to see the sexy outfits Vanessa was wearing.


"Sorry, Tan. Abis sport just now, let the body keep awake."


Aunt Metry smiled. "That's good, Aunt's husband also likes it when the body is straight."


Vanessa smiled strangely, Aunt Metry's body devoured by her wide black robe and volume.


"Aunty's husband isn't here?"


"Work abroad, go home later if there is an annual event."


"Oh, yeah, I understand."


"Cake for you."


"Thanks, Aunt."


Aunt Metry sat down on the couch. "Van, says…. Mothers…. Are you older than the game?"


Vanessa laughs. "Yes, Tan. Three or four older? Forgot me. But he's older than Mas Judi."


"Call him Mas?"


"Dibiasain, let it be more dear to Mas Judi."


"Great fun, great pinter."


"Eh, Tan. "Ajarin make more sticky with husband dong, let our husband can not let go we rowdy."


Aunt Metry blinked. "Easy."


"But for bed business, let the husband keep narik."


"Easy, Van. Aunty knows how to let gambling not want to move."


"Asheeeeekkk."


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To be continue ..