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Today, Siti and Bagas decided to go to the chicken shop selling Vina. Armed with the information from Nia's mother, they set out to shake hands and leave Pras in the hospital alone.
"When we get there, what do you want?"
"Mom will ask Vina to wait for Pras until Pras recovers" said Bu Siti. Bagas just shook his head at his mother's reply.
"Didn't mother's request go too far."
"However Pras was because he fell in love with the woman. That he also had a hand in causing Pras to depression."
"Mom, why don't you look in the mirror? all this happens because mothers too often interfere with the problems of their household life. Vina never got her rights for 1 year. If it was Asya, I'm sure she'd have asked for a divorce."
"Oh, you shut up. Let me take care of this. You're enough to take mom." Bu Siti looked to the left and right looking for the existence of the shop referred by Ms. Nia.
From across the street he saw a large two-story diner. The store was very crowded although the clock still showed at 9 am.
"Gas, what's the store?" asked Bu Siti with eyes that were so amazed. Didn't expect the efforts of his first son's ex-wife turned out to be so big."
"Maybe, Mum. Bagas doesn't know either."
"The name of the shop is true as Nia said, My Chicken Shop."
"Yes, I've been waiting, let me go there to ask."
"Mother's coming, Gas." Both of them got off the bike. Bu Siti seemed hesitant to step up, but Bagas took her hand and brought her up in front of the tavern.
"That's a lot, Gas."
"Clearly, Mom. This shop is strategically located. Near campus and offices. Turns out Vina's pretty good at finding a strategic place."
"But still, he's barren."
"The old marriage of the new child is also there, Mom. Not all women can immediately get pregnant and not all women who have not been able to get pregnant can be considered barren" said Bagas.
"Here you shut up, don't talk too much."
Ms. Siti was annoyed to hear Bagas' speech. He hurriedly walked ahead of his second son. Upon arrival in front of the service desk, Ms. Siti got a spicy comment and scolding from a shop customer who was queuing up.
"It's old, don't know the rules."
"Whoi .. queue, Mom."
"Hey, Mom, being hungry isn't just me."
There are many more unpleasant comments to hear but Bu Siti is not indifferent and still running.
"Where's Vina?"
A young man who was serving shop customers instantly asked someone to replace him.
"What do you need, Mom?"
"Where's Vina?"
"I won't tell you where Vina is, if you don't want to tell me what she's looking for" the young man said with a friendly smile.
"It's none of your business, it's none of Vina's."
"Oh.. Well then, too bad, Vina's not here."
"Where is he?"
"Mas, wait. We have to with Vina. Forgive my mother."
"What are you sorry about, Gas?"
"It's .. Mom just shut up." Bu Siti was momentarily silent at the sound of Bagas rising.
"Can you please tell Vina? if Bagas and bu Siti find it."
"Later I will say," replied the young man who was none other than Fadil.
"What's up, Dil?"
"It's mom, someone's looking for Vina."
"Sorry, who are you?" ask Miss Risma politely.
"Include me Bagas and this is my mother Lady Siti. We are a family of Mas Pras. Her ex-husband is Vina."
"Oh, what's the need? sorry I don't want to know, but Vina's out of town. So I'm here as the manager of this store. I'll send your message to Vina."
"Here, Gas, don't bother saying it, Vina told the hospital. He has to take responsibility, because he Pras has to go to the hospital," said bu Siti upset with the hospitality of Bu Risma. He felt too long talking to the woman.
"All right, I'll tell you later. Is that the only message?" ask Risma ma'am still with a friendly face.
"Yes, thank you very much, Miss Risma."
"No need to hesitate" replied Miss Risma. Bagas and bu Siti immediately left the store. Bu Siti's face is still bent because of annoyance, while Bagas can only breathe a long breath with his mother's behavior.
"Next time don't bring Bagas here, ma'am. Bagas was ashamed of his mother's behavior" Bagas said ahead of his mother. He sat down on the bike and started the bike.
"Lho, what kind of shame do you have?" tanya Siti did not accept.
"Mommy's behavior, the mother is currently in need of Vina's mother. It's not like Vina needs us, ma'am. You can't be a little soft and a little polite. There are a lot of people there, Mom. I should be ashamed."
Ms. Siti was silent when Bagas nagged her. The two returned to the hospital. Meanwhile, Risma's mother who had put on a friendly face now immediately changed the look of her face as soon as the uninvited guest left. He was silent with a cold and flat face.
"Mom want to tell non Vina about this?" ask Fadil curious.
"Who are they? yesterday they dumped non Vina now willingly come to non Vina to take care of their child. Fortunately, Fauzi and Fahri have asked my mother to take care of this store. Otherwise they can meet non Vina and trample non Vina self-esteem again. I'm not gonna let that happen."
"So mom won't tell non Vina?"
"Mother will tell the same story Fauzi and Fahri mas first. Let those who make the decision to say to non Vina or not, in the meantime, I hope you don't say anything to non Vina."
"Yes, Mom." Fadil smiled and gently massaged his mother's shoulders. The man seemed to know very well what his mother was feeling. Fadil is currently 23 years old, he has just graduated with his S1 degree and is now continuing his studies to pursue a master's degree.
"Pity of non Vina yes, Ma'am. It is still that young to have to face problems like this. It should be her age that she's having fun with friends her age" Fadil said.
"Non Vina was not good at getting along. He had two friends first, once they studied outside the city, non Vina busied themselves with selling in this store. Until she met her ex-husband." Fadil heard his mother's story, his gaze glaring considering Vina's sweet and not boring face.
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Hey, while waiting for me to come up, drop by at my friend's work on this one. Guaranteed his work will make baper.
Title: Laweyan Shoulder Woman
Author by: Haryani