THE LOVE OF THE FUTURE WIDOWER
The arrival of Nadira

A red car stopped in front of the gate of Herman's house, Bahri's security guard hurriedly opened the gate and bowed his body to salute the beautiful woman with a very graceful and elegant makeup, getting out of the car and into the entrance, without saying hello or pressing the bell button, he walked in casually and sat on the sofa looking around the living room.

"Who yes.kok no greetings also do not knock on the door. Just as long as you enter people's homes," Anjani scolded when he saw a shadow of people entering the front door.

Anjani's eyes widened when he saw the beautiful woman who had entered and sat in the guest chair, "sorry who? Who are you looking for?"

But for a moment Anjani remembered about the photo displayed large in Kayla's room was the same as the woman who was currently in front of him.

Nadira was a little surprised when he saw a young, beautiful woman with clean white skin with shoulder-length hair and neatly tied up. Instantly the flames of jealousy of Nadira burned his heart, his selfish attitude emerged with a flash of anger directed at Anjani.

"Hemm, I should have asked you! Are you a maid here or a potential actor here? Huh!" investigate Anjani while walking towards Anjani, with arms crossed.

"Hey listen carefully! I am the mistress of this house, and I am the mother of that little girl!" Nadira's voice was full of emphasis, and pointed towards Kayla when the little girl appeared suddenly hiding behind Anjani's body.

"never dream of you approaching my husband, you are young, it is better to work so help or scavenger out there than to disturb people's husbands."

Of course the words Nadira made red Anjani's face, "You need to know the madam! I'm a maid here, and that's right. But I'm not an actor like you said, I'm poor that's right, but there's never the slightest desire in my brain to disturb people's husbands" Anjani said softly, but full of emphasis. The originally beautiful eyes without any makeup, now became full of anger.

"You don't excuse yourself like a fool! A big house like this and there's only the two of you, what are you trying to do, huh?" Nadira's mouth increasingly reluctant to control his emotions.

"Mama, oya pelgi," Kayla's hand pulled Anjani's hand to avoid Nadira's presence.

"Darling this is Mama son, here!" Nadira tried to get closer and wanted to grab Kayla's hand, but the little girl's run was more agile than Nadira's hand movements.

Anjani who saw that was also unable to do much, she assumed that she was only a maid, while the woman in front of her was Kayla's mother.

"No....! Pelvic... I don't want to, mamaaa!" Kayla became hysterical when Nadira managed to grab her hand and tried to hold the princess, her little hand trying to reach Anjani again.

"The lady better let go, Kayla doesn't want that! Poor mistress." Anjani again tried to divorce, but all in vain Nadira was stronger to grip Kayla.

"Hey who are you? what right do you have to forbid me? You're just a would-be actor, a household rioter, how dare you set me up, he's my son!"

plaques....

Nadira's hand was about to hit Anjani in the face, but simultaneously a hand had managed to fend off the slap

Nadira and Anjani set their sights on the male figure that suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Herman!" Nadira sizzled softly and then released the grip of Kayla's arm.

Anjani reflexively immediately snuggles and brings avoidance from the living room that is experiencing tension.

"Go from here! Now! and don't ever come again! Because you have no right to anything here." Herman's anger reached the top, his clenched hands firmly restraining his anger.

"Mas... I'm your legal wife, and I'm Kayla's mother! I'm sorry mas," Isak cried Nadira while trying to reach herman's body, wanted to feel Nadira back into Herman's arms again, but Herman berkelit evade.

"Go!" Herman's voice softened, in order to avoid the commotion.

"You're selfish! You're more concerned about that actor than me and your son! I'm his mother, and I miss my son" cried out Nadira as if he was the one who suffered the most and was hurt for what happened to him.

"Get out...!" As the thunder of Hermansyah's voice shook Nadira's heart, during her life with Herman only this time she heard Herman's screams and made her heart beat with fear.

"Remember ya! She's Anjani and not an actor, she's a good girl. Get you out of here! Once again Herman snapped back to his heart.

"Mas! Open your sorry door to me, I love you, and I promise to change my attitude and be a good mother to Kayla." Rengek Nadira groans, pleading and shameless in front of Herman.

"Go away, or I'll call the guards to drag you out and embarrass yourself even more, are you better off getting out of this house?" Herman's strict orders while pointing his index finger out the door.

No other choice, Nadira finally stepped into his car, and out of the spacious yard with a house full of good memories with Hermansyah at that time.

After Nadira died, Herman loosened his tie and removed the suit he was wearing, then sat on the sofa and squeezed his hair. The tightness and pain of the betrayal of the person he loved most and became his only hope to sail the ark of life, must now run aground with wounds that are too deep and painful.

"Lad..." Kayla's voice broke the silence and awakened Herman to her grief.

"Dear, baby" Herman walked up to his little daughter and gently hugged her.

"I'm sorry, dear Papa,"

"Mama is crying, I'm afraid of you," the little girl is getting as preoccupied as the age is too early to know the disputes and problems of adults.

Herman headed to Kayla's room and found Anjani sitting with a shabby face, and tears that still had not dried on her cheek.

"Key..." Herman dropped Kayla off and approached Anjani.

"Oh father! I'm sorry, it seems to be too much of a family problem." Anjani lowered his head back to try hard after receiving Nadira's abuse as an actor.

"I'm sorry Anjani, maybe this has been a misunderstanding. Give me time to explain all this to you." Herman's hand warmly grasped Anjani's cold hand, and suddenly felt nervous with Herman's wry eyes pointing at him.

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Brutal really Nadira 🤧main accuse the actor aja, pen keplek only Mak 🤣🤣

Thumbs Mak 🤭 plus blasphemy for mothers who do not know reason.

Greetings Dear Always by RR 😘

To be continued 😉