Married the Impotent Widow
Fairy Genolla's

"okay! Fine, Ma!" Olla was tired. He was sick of being urged to continue to accept Alvin's proposal, or do not know, who asked who— actually is. It seemed that Mama Melia was the one who proposed to Alvin, and the man just kept quiet, smiling assentingly.

The apron that had been stuck in front of her body was violently removed, and thrown hard on the table. Olla is actually quite calm lately since his efforts to make various cakes develop promising. He also did not take a letter of approval to serve in a village in East Java. Olla still wants to enjoy her time alone, without having to meet strangers.

Maybe the doctor is not his passion. She is not a caring woman wearing all her heart and feelings. His caring attitude is limited to the demands of the profession and forms of responsibility only.

"This is no way you can say you want Mama, Olla!" Melia did not accept it. He walked closer to a frustrated pensive Olla staring at her cake that ended in chaos. Melia pretends not to know why Olla can mess up the cake that was set since the morning by her son. But it was all clear because of him.

But who cares about it, after all it's just a pity compared to the money Olla gets if married to Alvin. And Melia was astonished, why would Olla bother to waste time making such a futile thing?

What the hell, do this? Make your hands dirty and tired!

Wasn't as a mother, Melia was acting right? He was directing Olla to the right place and right. Note that; no parent wants to plunge his child down the wrong path.

All mothers can think that, right?

"What do you want me to do again?" Olla slowly turned her gaze from her messed up cake to Mama Melia. He looked very depressed and frustrated.

"By the way, okay—"

"I can't say anything good to Mama after everything that happened!" sela Olla was impatient.

"Bad you, Olla!"

"Ma .. I agreed to marry Alvin, but Mama still said I was rude. So what rich people? Is it not enough Mama to see the glass I'm because she told Mama's words?"

Melia buying. "That's because you only obey in your mouth, but you never really do what you want!"

"Yes, now I'm looking. We're on civil records now! Marry me to Alvin right now! I will also follow Alvin's religion, so that I can be the perfect wife for that man and become the most obedient and devoted child in the world!" Olla. Even he is not ready to change beliefs, but how else? Apparently, religion is not an important affair for his mother. Never mind, all religions teach the same thing; goodness.

For an Olla who never obeyed her religion now, moving faith is not something to think about until dizzy.

"Mama tell Alvin first, you're ready!" Mama Melia did not smile, nor did she look happy, but what Olla said would soon be realized. Afraid that the bad boy changed his mind

"Well!" Olla laughed bitterly after she had just breathed out. Oh, my God, can't she hope for the only relative in the world anymore?

"Beautiful dress up, Olla .. make sure Alvin isn't disappointed with you!" mama Melia said before walking away from the kitchen table and getting busy with her phone. He was already able to return to the friendliest mode when conversing with Alvin.

Olla saw all of that and wanted to feel like she'd overturn this house. Oh, my God, he's so pissed. Angry and not accepting. But to whom?

Perhaps, the only hope is that Alvin wants to be invited to work together. Or he could at least save the rest of his life from going to waste.

Olla picked up the phone that was still recording ever since she started decorating the cake ordered through Nahwa.

With a quick movement, he contacted Nahwa.

"Hello, Wa .. starting tomorrow, I don't want to take any more cake orders! I'm going to Ukraine, let's get a Russian missile!"

He immediately turned off the call unilaterally and threw the smartphone at the table.

"But, how can I still take that place? It's been half a year!" Olla thought about her decision carefully. Enough of him being a fool with Abid, now don't.

His lips were bitten next to him, then he swiftly took the phone back and called to the relevant service. However, before his intention was accomplished, Alvin's name had already blocked Olla's thumb.

"His, this man!" Olla immediately answered Alvin's call.

"If you want to back off, just say it, don't do much!" Olla says no and she doesn't want to pretend to be nice to Alvin. "What you heard from Mama was right, we're married now, or not at all, Alvin! See you in an hour at Capil!"

Olla cursed after turning off Alvin's call, who didn't even speak at all. Olla did not open the discussion, enough already he was sick of seeing the stiff face of Alvin. The man kept a lot of silence and noticed, unfortunately, Olla did not like the way Alvin looked at her.

"We'll make the calculation later, Al ...!"