Wife To Alan

Wife To Alan
Season 2: Old Friends

🌹Emak dear y'all🌹


🌹igeh mom : @RedLily123🌹


🌹goodbye


Arriving home, Oma Asih rested in her room. Actually he felt weak not because of stomach pain, but because of his guilt that had lied to Vanessa.


It is not imagined how it feels to know that our loved ones have died, and have been buried just like that.


Oma Asih wants her granddaughter to go home quickly so that there is no problem, Oma does not want there to be a fight that even makes her potential great-grandchildren feel it.


Before Vanessa walks into the room, Oma picks up her phone to contact Judi. But unfortunately, the man turned off his phone so it was difficult to contact.


"Oma" said Vanessa, opening the door with a snack. "Didn't you hear? The auntie made ginger sugar anget water."


"Thank you, Van."


Vanessa smiled, she already knew that Oma was sick, she did not want to be left alone and always wanted a crowd. At least one person accompanied.


"Well, will you watch?"


"Nyalain is the TV."


Vanessa did, she turned on the TV and sat on the carpet under the bedside. Near Vanessa's seat, there's a glass-obstructed fireplace. Because it's out in the drizzling rain, Vanessa turns it on.


"Sit it on top, Van."


"You snack, Oma. Later there will be ants there," said Vanessa who was at home in Oma's room. In her room, she remembers her husband whom she misses. "Mas Judi rarely calls."


The sentence arrived that made Oma Asih speechless. "Rarely how?"


Vanessa laughs. "It usually takes an hour. But instead of Vanessa doing it, wonder now not."


"For so much work as it seems, Van."


"Yes, Mas Judi said he also said it looks like the longest month there."


A month? Oma asked in her own mind. How could he hold off a month Vanessa from not meeting her father.


"Van?"


"Why? Oma want to sleep?"


"No, usually also if you want to sleep and stay on the brim. That's dong…"


"Why, Oma?"


"You want an omelet, but it's yours."


Vanessa nodded and without much talking came out of the room.


That opportunity used Oma to contact Aunt Metry so that her son can help resuscitate the Gambling. At least go home first to solve the problem and make Vanessa calm before knowing it from others.


"Allo assalamualaikum. Why, Mom?"


"Waalikum salam. Met, I want to tell you a story."


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"Jud, are you here?" Ask a gambling friend who is also big in the Netherlands. 


Just like him, he is a Dutch-Indonesian crossbreed. They went to school together in Amsterdam.


"Sean, I think you've moved country again."


"Broo! I keep going here" said the man named Sean shaking hands like a man's best friend. "How are you?"


"You can see."


"Yeah! Still handsome, still pinter, right? I have finished S2 with two majors."


Judi chuckles. "Lu don't think I'm?"


"***** are your rivals with me!"


They both laughed and sat on the bench. "Lu netep here, Jud? He said you're married, same Caucasian again?"


"Blasteries. How do you know?"


"I'm a charmer, you know. Out of nowhere."


"Ah, Miss Lilis is not your mother? I've seen him, his cake he's talking to you."


"She said I should kayak you, spit spit wedding. Well, I'm still two years."


"Gue denger bokap you died."


"Well, yes."


"Are you laughing?"


"The inheritance got me dong, the only son."


The gambler shakes in disbelief.


"Gue also ran away from Indo, wanted to meet my girl. But now males."


"Buddy you, just keep on being a fuc* boy."


"I'm not the badboy, the girl is not as desperate as the. Make a little males."


"Lunny you."


And as they were talking, there was a cry, "Judi!"


The two men looked. "That's your wife?"


"My aunt, bangke."


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To Be Continue