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Shela said goodbye to going home. She does not want to make her mother worried, Parto who wants to drive Shela until the house is banned by her, Shela wants to visit her house later not only Parto alone. But he came with his parents.

"Toooooooooo... Crazy are you?! What pellets you wear, tell me! So asyem!!" Shouted Beni who was deafening the ears.

"What's so noisy about Ben?!" Parto took out twenty thousand dollars and paid for the drink that Shela had been drinking before leaving Yun's quarters.

"Kok can Shela want to be with you, seriously yes To, I think Shela will kill you earlier."

He still could not believe what he had just heard and seen.

"I used to say that one day I was the last to laugh. Oda don't want to talk to Ben, I'm a sat-set ngono stirrer. I'm back on the disik yo" (No need to do a lot Ben, I'm from sat-set. I go home first, yeah)

Beni looked in awe at the moment at Parto. True, once Parto said that he was the one who would laugh the last with a love story between the three of them, and without a lot of drama Parto can prove it. Of the three of them, Parto whose movements are illegible, know-how can macarin girl sejutek nini kunti. And now even the kunti girl herself who asked to be proposed by Parto. Really wow.

"Well Ben.. Parto found your ribs when?" Questions from mbok Yuni spread Beni daydreams.

Yes yes, come to think of it instead of Beni who feels the best of the three of them, lha but kok even made the most sad here. That is the greatness of the thumbs of othor, my brother, a nation of devils of water.

"I'm relaxing mbok. You want to know who your boyfriend does not have," replied Beni honestly.

"You're the most sold of your two friends, Ben, how come you suddenly don't have a stock of Iku kepiye girls?" While cleaning the table and taking two glasses of iced tea that had been drunk by a couple who had left the stall, mbok Yuni began to kepo with the journey of romance Beni.

"Yes that's mbok." Beni took the cigarette on the table, igniting the fire into the end of the cigarette. After he took a deep breath, he exhaled his smoke into the air. Mantaf.

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Arriving home, Shela sees someone she absolutely does not want to see even in her dreams. Sitting in the living room leisurely, enjoying the warm tea treat that Shela saw was in front of the guest.

"Assalamualaikum buk" Shela kissed the hand of her mother who was sitting with the guest.

"Waalaikumsalam, nduk uwes?" Mom smiled warmly to Shela.

"Buck you buk."

"Why did he come here, buk?" Shela looked cynically at the uninvited guest.

"Sopan is a little with me! Anyway I'm your father's wife, I'm your mother too right?!" The woman said while sitting across her legs.

"My mom is just one! And you, whenever I never thought of my mother! What's it for here? Request donations? Shameless!" There are no pleasantries. Shela was so dismissive of this woman before her. Who knows what reason brought him here to see his mother.

"Hey..What kind of attitude is that? You have absolutely no manners! Can not respect older people, but it is only natural that your attitude is as wild as that. You can see how your mother doesn't educate you!!" As if he was provoking emotions, the woman continued to mengerocos.

Shela who came back from the kitchen came with a black bucket of water and a dipper that she put on the table. The more wrathful the guest is treated like this cow.

"The water is more suitable for you to drink. And, whatever you want to say about me or my mother, because we don't live on your mercy!"

The mother rubbed her daughter's back, as if to calm her daughter so as not to be emotionally ignited.

"Oh, that's quite the drama! I'm actually lazy here too! Hot, sultry, no AC, let alone the air here has been polluted because I'm in this same room. I'm just here to tell you.your father is sick again, it costs a lot! I'm the same my son is tired of taking care of him, all out of our money coming out for his medical expenses! So I'm here to ask for money for her nerusin!" So ketus.

Shela laughed, although her laughter sounded very forced.

"It's funny, you came here just begging apparently! That's my guess!"

"Sir.." Mom shook her head slowly. As if to signal not to go crazy like a woman who is still relaxed sitting with her legs crossed. Occasionally the woman is seen removing and flicking her folding fan that she keeps in the bag.

"Let's let Shela talk to women so things like this. No need for manners buk, because this kind of man is only mudeng if in maki-maki."

Hearing the sentence Shela said, made the woman stand up in wrath. Sure enough, he's said to be an event! And yes, uh.

"This is how you educate your son to be a wild girl!"

"Never insult my mother! My mother is more everything than you. Even I don't want my mother to be compared to you!! I'm wild? What matters is not a player like you! understand my words again! Pe-la-neckor!" With the spelling made as detailed as possible makes the woman who calls her name aunt Rodiyah is furious.

But, he still held back his emotions even though the hot steam of emotions was already in the crown. Make a puff of smoke in his ears and head if it's an animated movie.

"Whatever! Want to say anything, in fact your father now needs medical expenses to continue his life! If you don't want to give money, mending me to bring your father here! Take care of him, it's sick, it's troublesome, just take your father again! Take care of him, you're his son! Show me your devotion to him too!" Still with fan-fan manjah aunty Rodiyah said as if without sin.

"Let's see, this is the kind of person you chose and left us to open! Maybe this is all karma for you! He used to waste us, now the person he chose and made his wife instead turned back to abandon him. This is so fair buk!" Shela was holding back her tears from coming out. But the voice trembled, signaling his heart was in pain at this moment.

"La. can't say it so nduk," Mother again rubbed her son's back.

"Yes, if you don't want to give money! I'm just telling you that, don't feel at home for long in a hot place like this! Just wait for your father to come here, between the travel drivers!"

Stepping out of the house, Aunt Rodiyah was not ashamed to pitch like that.

"Yes hot man on your right and left not standing angels but demons and demits!" Shela slammed the door.