Widows Complex
14. Our Farewell Kiss

At 17:30 p.m.

“Daaa! Son, I'll see you sometime when we go to town,” shouted Randy stretched his head out of the car window.

The son just smiled.

“Putra, sometime you have to play to the Village. But don't go home alone, take the widows with you, yes!” joni shouted, not forgetting to raise his two thumbs up for the Son.

The son simply gave a raw bogem with both eyes bulging.

While Fuji was still outside the car, standing on the left side of the Son.

The cup!

Fuji suddenly kisses the Son's cheek, causing Randy, Lila, and Joni to round their eyes.

“WOUW!” yell them simultaneously.

From a distance Imelda can be seen secretly monitoring from the window of her room on the 2nd floor, seeing Fuji giving a kiss to the Son, Imelda immediately closed the curtain.

“What the fuck is this?” son Tanya distanced herself from Fuji.

“It was a kiss for our farewell. Don't know if we're dating or not someday. But clearly, until this moment I still love you,” said Fuji, his hand grasping the handle of the suitcase.

“Stop loving me, and don't waste your time hoping to open this heart to love you,” said Putra subtly refused.

“I'm not asking you to repay my love. I just want to say it because I want you to know how much I love you,” Fuji explained, then he stepped towards the car ready to go.

Fuji, Randy, Lila, and Joni give the last wave to the Son, then the car in their ride slowly advances, leaving the compound of the Son's house.

“Akh, finally they go too,” hela Putra feels relieved.

Just ready to sigh in relief because his friends are home. The son met Darwin, standing beside the porch.

“Wouw, it is nice not if a man is liked by many women,” said Darwin began to step both feet up to the porch of the Son, standing parallel to the Son.

“Just get to the point,” cetus Putra without rambling.

“Stop working in Imelda Company, and leave this complex!” hardik Darwin pressed his tone.

“Thanks for the suggestion. It's really recommended I'm not interested in following the orders you say. If you have a problem with me, then tell me honestly, do not switch the conversation to another thing that kills people's sustenance,” said Putra firmly.

“Alright, I'll tell you clearly. I have loved Imelda for a long time. Having a bohay body, and the level of resilience on the bed not in the possession of many other women makes me very passionate. Right now I really, really want it, even though I know we're cousins, but it doesn't dampen my love for him. However, there was one thing that stuck in my eyes when I saw that Imelda was secretly liking you. It was very, very disturbing my mind,” explained Darwin expressed his intention.

“Loving for seeing the curves of his body, that I think is normal for a man. But if he likes me secretly, that's his right and I don't want to interfere with anyone else's feelings for me. Then why does it make your mind disturbed?”

Bam!

Fists landed on the Son's temple, making a single shred of blood visible at the end of his thick eyebrows.

“I'll fuck her tonight, too, and I'll threaten her to get you out of her company. Just wait!” darwin insisted, then both feet began to step away from the porch of the Son's house.

The son wiped the blood on his temple, his eyes glaring at the curtain cloth of Imelda's bedroom window on the 2nd floor.

“Whatever is none of my business,” muttered Putra as he stepped inside the house.

Time passes so quickly. Tonight, at 19:30 pm, as usual if the Son is not busy he chooses to pray in the mosque in front of the alley of his home complex.

The son began to walk away from his home in a relaxed manner. However, his steps came to a halt as the sound of Imelda calling out to him from behind sounded.

“You pray?” imelda asked, face hanging on her left arm.

“Iya, why?” the son asked again.

“I can come?”

“Of course, why should I ban..”.

“PUTRA!”

“LEANING ME, HONEY ME!”

“WAIT FOR US, WE'RE HEADING TO HEAVEN WITH YOU!”

The son scooped his face rough, let out a long sigh, and began to move both his legs leaving Imelda, and 7 widows were running after him.

“Don't run around like this dong, baby. Because aunt does not like to sweat just to do unpleasant things!” shouted one of the widows with a shaky lipstick.

The son did not answer, he continued walking until his steps stopped because he accidentally hit a teenage girl.

Bugs!

“Aduh!” the teenage girl was soft.

Imelda, Maya, Rihana, and 5 other women frowned when they saw Putra holding out his hand for the teenage girl.

For some reason when he saw the Son about to give help to the girl, Imelda's legs moved quickly to approach the Son, replacing the hand of the Son with his.

“Let me help,” bargain Imelda did not forget to give a forced smile.

The teenage girl glanced at Putra, then glanced at Imelda's helping hand.

“Thanks, I can get up myself,” reject the teenage girl.

The son only gave a quick glance at Imelda, then he stepped back to the place to take ablution water because the prayer adhan Isya began to reverberate.

30 Minutes later. Finished performing Isha prayers and praying, Putra decided to get out of the Mosque without waiting for anyone. Putra's footsteps must be stopped again when he was stopped by a local girl just finished praying.

“What's up?” tanya Putra looked one by one at the face of the teenage girl in front of him.

“Abang tile times,” compliment teenage girl with purple hijab.

“Abang, what are the widows behind the brother's boyfriend brother?” ask a teenage girl with a yellow scarf.

The son only glanced back, where Imelda, Maya, Rihana, and 5 other widows were seen starting to burn with jealous flames.

“Not, they are mothers and aunts who pay great attention to me in the complex. Understandably, I only live alone in rented Mama Inces,” said Putra a little explained.

“What? You live alone in that contract? means we can play anytime to brother's house?” tanya teen girl wearing brown long Pashmina hijab.

“Sorry, I did not accept any guest to come home. I'm afraid of slander later,” reject Putra still cross the question of teenage girls.

“Main on the terrace can not bang?” ask teen girl simultaneously.

“Can't, the only one who came to the house of our Son. Girls are still virgins can not come to the house of the Son!” sahut Maya interrupts, after 6 other widows are already standing behind the Son.

“Iss, flirtatious widow base!” ketus teen girl cussing hijab seruti.

“From you guys, still girls are flirty. Have you guys broken up and asked to be plugged in by Putra?” cetus Rihana without a second thought.

“What a rude remark these widows have. Just watch out for you, we will snatch the Son from you!”

“Ouh, please.”

Don't want to be too long involved with the girls outside the complex and widows. The son slowly moved away, not forgetting his hand grasping Imelda's wrist, taking Imelda away with him. Instead of being angry, Imelda just fell silent with her sweet smile.

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