Appropriate Mobile Shop Owner

Chapter 11

As a mother, who is not happy to meet her own child. That's how Ranti should be.

Only, he was forced to avoid his son who always followed wherever he went, because he had made a foolish pact for the happiness of his own son.

"Mother, she's my future husband" Ashia said.

Ranti's heart was really racing to hear it. 

Rather than disagree, he is more worried about the situation of Ashia later if with his son.

"He's your mother, huh?" ask Irfan, pretending not to know.

"Indeed not my real mother, but I already consider her like my own mother," replied Ashia who had already let go of the embrace for Ranti.

Ranti immediately turned around to the back. He looked at his son's face from a very close distance.

If not for the former in-laws who did not allow her to meet her own son she would have hugged him by then.

"Mother is my future father-in-law, huh? Sorry I hugged you" said Irfan who had bowed and hugged his mother.

Then she smiled at Ashia who was behind Ranti and the tears of the man fell down profusely on her cheeks.

Her behavior made Ashia also feel sad. And the woman dropped her tears.

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"Have you heard yet?"

"Sound what?" ask an old woman whose house is close to Ashia's grandmother's house.

The house was taken over by her aunt.

"Ashia wants to marry a handsome man, that's it, she has a big mobile phone store in Dumai. Have many more subscriptions," said the giver, surprising Aunt Suna who had been playing to the woman's house to talk about the disgrace of the neighbor.

"Ahh really, you? I didn't hear from her" asked the woman who had kicked Ashia out of her grandmother's house.

"I heard the agreement was carried out the day after tomorrow, and he said that if his relatives came, it would be filled with 10 thousand pulses, every one hape," continued Ashia's grandmother's neighbor, the spirit of telling stories, "The food must be luxurious, 'her husband is rich" guess the neighbor.

"You're talking about it" said Aunt Ashia, looking curious. "The day after Dinda's application, so you can't go to Ashia's event, watch out for you if you don't come to my house!" threaten Aunt Ashia who is getting upset.

He who had been sitting on a plank chair under a tall rambutan tree began to stand up, and stepped away.

"Go home for a moment, take the bike to see Ashia," the almost old woman replied, seeming to go faster.

"Said Mr. Sumidi, Ashia has been living with her future husband. Her husband-to-be is afraid she's why-why in your hut. You really want her to leave" said the woman's neighbor, sneering.

Her mouth looked forward and she quite disliked the nature of Ashia's aunt. " Huh, you little grandma drop by," he sneered very annoyed.

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"When did you meet Ashia?" ask the woman who looks like she is sitting in the mirror.

He was seen being decorated by a MUA.

"No, I think she's an itchy woman. Indiscriminately sleeping in the house of a man who does not believe, already like his mammoth. Lo*te," despicable aunt of Ashia who was sitting, saw her daughter decorated, "Duh beautiful son Mamak, pantes son of the richest man in this village want to marry you. My son is indeed the top," praised the woman while occasionally wanting to kiss her cheek.

"Don't kiss, Mommy! You're dirty,"

"Okay," the woman replied,

"Mom!" Then he was surprised when a man called him,

"What the hell, sir ah? Make it a shock," snapped the woman to the man who began to step into the ornamental room.

"The strike was called, he said Nasir's parents did not turn to Dinda because they had heard the news that you were upset with Ashia," the man explained, surprising the woman even more,

"Why is that sir?" And also their daughter who immediately stood up.

"Wrong by yourself, good boy was expelled. Shame on me as a neighbor" said the man angrily as he slammed his phone on the floor.

"Mamak..Mamak…!" cry Dinda,

"Where is this, Buk. Do not cry the makeup will fade," said the woman who was decorating Dinda.

"Not to be decorated, Let's see Ashia to KUA, really she did not marry the handsome man," invited Ashia's mother, emotion.

He pulled his daughter's hand to leave.

"Mamak. This is all because of Ashia. Mamak.. Mamak.. I want to marry Nasir bang,"