THE LOVE OF THE FUTURE WIDOWER
Anjani's jealousy
The plan to go to the mall for shopping, became a failure! Obviously Anjani felt only considered as an escape by Herman, who clearly said the word affection but in fact a moment after seeing the shadow of the former, it was easy for him to forget the promise.
"Jani, we go to mall X to buy necessities during our stay at Mama's house!" Soft Herman's voice.
Anjani just fell silent without response, of course his heart felt melos when he himself felt how easily Herman changed his mind after only seeing the shadow of Nadira only.
"Mas we better go home, sorry it just seems a little cold, maybe last night I was sleep deprived, go home yuk!" Anjani gave a decision, although it might be a little surprising to Herman also with Anjani's attitude that immediately changed drastically.
"You jealous? I love Anjani! Then you love me too, right?" Anjani's eyes widened in a circle while throwing his face into the car's glass window.
"Jealous not also mas, just lazy debate with people who are less guarding the heart that is still vulnerable, it's good we turn the course mumpung Kayla alone with mistress Ariani, he said, I spent the best time to sleep. If you don't like being able to cut my pay this day,"
Herman could only scratch his neck which was suddenly a gatel, not expecting the result of his eyes that look at Nadira from a distance so fatal this way.
The car had entered the family's elite Baskoro housing estate, the security guard greeting Herman's car with a wave of his hand and slightly bowed his body.
Herman goes down first, then after Anjani. The atmosphere suddenly became frozen and clumsy, Herman ran up to Anjani who was a little manyun already well flattered now even fell shocked because the former passed in front of the eyes of Herman.
"Anjani, sorry don't get angry I don't mean ignore you!" Herman's hand pulled Anjani's body and pulled her in Herman's arms.
Of course Anjani was shocked not a bitch, Herman's heartbeat was clearly heard in his ears, the fragrant smell of perfume he was wearing while hypnotizing Anjani's taste.
"In the waste of affection, in the collection of course maintaining self-esteem dong, can be knocked down if the origin of the game is the same widower ngenes this mah," Inner Anjani himself fought with a sense that teased him.
A moment of apparent doubt haunts Anjani with Herman's attitude still haunted by the former.
"Anjani sorry, I just got carried away with feeling no other intention, sorry... Don't take it easy!" Two fingers peace sign expected by Herman of Anjani.
Anjani would hold back the amused when himself witnessed the action of Herman who impressed lebay and silly on him, so remember the first impression when met in the elevator.
"Someone who sambeg, I remain cool and relaxed is not easy for me to snack and it is not my type, mas boss!" Anjani whines and leaves Herman who is still grinning horses hearing the answer from Anjani who is a little jutek to him.
"Ah stupid time with love widower ngenes, I'm here to work to help my mother and send my sister to school, not busy entertaining duda ngenes or serving his zombie seduction." Anjani began to improve himself by cleaning himself, while humming a little in the bathroom.
Another thought Anjani, another thought Herman. In a quiet room Herman was still busy tinkering with his gadget to find a solution through Googling a surefire way to deal with a nagging lover.
"Sensitive to the girl, ah.. It's my fault also why is Nadira in this city? ish. stupid time with her."
Anjani who used to be busy with the afternoon routine, now confused also what to do at home, the mansion owned by Mr. Baskoro with several assistants of course they handle their respective work.
While her only duty as a nanny Kayla, and the little girl was taken on vacation to a place with Mr. Baskoro and his mistress Ariani.
"Ah..... What am I supposed to do now?" Anjani began to open her old cell phone, while sitting casually on the porch next to the living room, her fingers looking for the number of Melisa friend as well as where Anjani complained and told her about her days that she had been through so far.
"You're jealous! Ha ..ha..ha.. come on Jani, since when do you feel that jealousy? Or don't don't you've really fallen in love with the widower," Lisa said through the phone call Anjani who laughed off hearing Anjani's words that seemed funny.
"Not jealous of Lisa, it's just!"
Tut...
answering Lisa's words the phone has been disconnected unilaterally, because suddenly Herman was in front of her sitting casually while carrying her favorite food Anjani had secretly also been studied by Herman.
"How come?" Confused Anjani made it.
"Anjani please don't sulk anymore, all is not as you imagine, I just felt strange, why Nadira was also in this city by chance," Herman was really begging Anjani to understand.
Herman must be clever to respond to Anjani who is still young and could be this is the first for Anjani.
"Mas still thinking about his ex-wife? It's best to set your heart before we go any further ahead, however ex-wife mas is the mother of kayla, I'm well aware of that!"
"Oh yes, when will Kayla come home! Jani kok so kangen the same chatter," Anjani even prefers to divert the conversation.
Herman was struck by Anjani's words, despite his young age, but he better understood the sense of heart and a bond between the child and mother that will never be broken until anytime.
"But you forgive me, Jani!"
"Of course, the proof is that we can still sit together to enjoy the delivery of go food that mas message," jani's hand was impatient to open the package with the aroma of BBQ that was smelled by his sense of smell.
They enjoy the silent food ordered by herman, grilled ribs BBQ honey sauce, and various dim sum.
Herman stole a glance, seeing Anjani who was busy enjoying the menu in front of him.
Herman's phone rang.
"Papa, Ila lindu mama, please talk to mama," whined Kayla again.
Herman gave his phone to Anjani before changing the mode to video call's.
"Mama.... Ila want mama, Ia just want to go home huaaa...." As soon as she saw Kayla's teary face with a heart-wrenching cry, Anjani simply answered Kayla's words without Herman's consent.
"Okay Kayla same Oma same Opa, can not cry anymore, mommy same papa followed Kayla to there dech, how! Agreed?" Anjani's eyes were busy rolling her eyes towards Herman.
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hufft...forgive me well bestie 🥺novel is forced to falter, fuel is difficult in can Mak 🤣🤣
but God willing this time will go well again.
do not forget the input so that the two are getting better and better yet Ama abegeh🤣
Greetings Dear and Prosperous Always by RR 😘
To be continued 😉
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