Married Om Duda
Chapter 61

Some of the mother's army with negligee and broom overran Farez's house. There were at least ten women standing with angry gazes as Farez opened the door.

"This is what kebo gathers!" shouted one of her mother's mothers with a napkin on her shoulder.

"Where is the female kebo? Bring it here, come on!" exclaim another mother mengeruh atmosphere.

"Wait wait! What's up?" tanya Farez tries to calm down, but some of the boarding house residents start to leave the house, while Lizi hides behind the door looking for safety.

"Lu gather kebo, Rez!" a young mother who was only a few years older than Farez.

"Gue saw these few days that a female had entered the house. No afternoon no malem. You're a sinner, Rez!" he continued as if he did not care about Farez who wanted to explain.

"It's all a misunderstanding. I can clear it!" farez firmly tried to muffle the situation, but some of the mother's mother seemed to not want to know and wanted to barge in and pull Lizi out.

The annoyed Farez immediately hit the door, until the sound of 'Shelf' instantly made the mother speechless.

"You know the limit no! Want to get settled to the police station?" Fun Farez loudly until Mang Udin ketoprak seller across the street was approaching Farez index.

"Come, Rez. I know that you are a gabut lawyer who is switching professions, but as good as jidat also dong! I have proof that you brought a female into the house!" one of them said while showing some photos when Lizi went inside.

"Yes, but the female you mean is my wife!" farez firmly loud until the veins on his neck stretched.

"It's bullshit! RT ma'am didn't know you were married!" sahut the stove is down.

Farez let out a rough sigh, then asked Bu Rt to contact the husband. At first Ms Rt refused because the evidence in her hand was quite accurate. But Farez did not lack the idea to corner the mother of two children. Until finally he wanted to contact the husband who was serving to Bandung.

"Pa, Mama again at Farez's house. He said he was married!" said Mrs Rt called her husband.

"Yes. A week ago he called, he said he wanted to get married, kept asking for a cover letter. Returning from the village, he asked permission to bring his bin to live in one house," explained Mr. Rt.

"So why didn't he report?"

"He married a betel, Ma. Already, because the parents of his bin asked directly for marriage. Last afternoon he just reported, if the marriage book he already so and tomorrow want to go home."

Glug

Instead of apologizing, Ms. Rt who is dead ticks and styles, but still maintains her prestige, is still trying to corner Farez.

"Other times it's reported that directly. If this is the case, who's losing?" said Bu Rt averted his eyes, busy putting his phone in.

"Mother herself!" farez replied firmly. "If I sue mommy right here all right?"

"Yes, yes it's still your fault. Why not report?"

"Why don't you ask Mr. Rt and act immediately?"

Checkmate. Ms. Rt and some of her mother's mothers were silent without comment. While Mang Udin the ketoprak and some of the boarding residents who had come out, immediately clapped their hands in excitement.

"Touch Mr. Eko!" yelled mang udin loudly and immediately disperse the mothers of mothers berdaster back to their respective homes.

After the mother who brought the kitchen furniture left, some residents came to Farez's house.

"Well, are you really married?"

"But my dong, sir."

"When are we married, why aren't we invited?"

"Where's the fire, sir. Recognize napa?"

Hearing the various questions from the occupants of the koz, Farez could only let out a rough sigh.

"Repception tomorrow, come yes. Invitation online only!" farez said with a smile, then resigned.

Not continue? continue no?

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