BRONDY CHARM (Trendy Leaning)

CHAPTER 79: HIS LOVE AUNT

After having a chat that was more like an agreement between Pras and Mutia, about where they were that morning. Finally, the two indeed left for the Hospital where Dirga's mother was treated, before noon they would both return to the city where they lived. Indeed Mutia wanted to avoid, came to the hospital with Pras, his heart was worried, just afraid that Dirga would do things that were unexpected. Didn't Dirga always act silly on him, and unfortunately though silly, Mutia did enjoy even liking the treatment of the rancid brondong.

Arriving at the hospital, Mutia only took a deep breath, as she first entered the nursery and only saw Larsih's mother inside, at least it's safe for the riot that's going on in his heart. And Mutia's position was followed by her husband Pras.

“You Pras ...?” greet the female voice as she saw Pras figure standing in the doorway. That woman is Larsih's mother, Dirga's mother. Spontaneous Mutia was talkative, looking back at her, making sure that the man Dirga's mother meant was her husband. And apparently recognized by Ms. Larsih.

“Larsih ..?” Pras approached the woman who was still lying on the sickly bed.

“Pras .. you. Right this is you, geez.. Why are we so able to meet like this?” Larsih spoke softly and felt very, like amazement and disbelief, if he could be reunited with a man named Pras.

Ceklek .. drama meeting two people who long did not meet each other was cut ad. Advertisement of dairy products or muscle-building. Ah, I don't know. To be sure when the two people continued the conversation, Dirga looked out from inside the restroom in the ward. Using only a towel wrapped around his waist. Do not forget, Dirga also likes ngegym, the shape of his abdominal muscles has been formed boxes. And it made Mutia's face meet red, enduring the embarrassment. Quickly he threw away his face, dodging the old gaze on brondong full of charm.

“Oh, there are guests. Excuse me. Forgot to bring clothes.” Said Dirga quickly, because it was unexpected that outside the toilet there was already Mutia and Pras, was visiting.

The chaos in Mutia's heart that had been dim and shady earlier, suddenly rose again. Already met the face of the tamvan, in love bonus see half the body of the former idol who really has not disappeared from his heart pulak. Oh my God, look at sin. The cuekin. Mutia's brain so traveling thin. That's a beautiful view of gaees. Skin and muscles are still seger and very tight. But, aman. Mutia still remembered where she was now. In front of him was not only Dirga. But there was also her husband and the mother of the handsome Brondong. As much as possible Mutia should be able to take care of the eyes, for the sake of imaging.

“Where's waris?” Pras spoke up. Continuing the conversation is certainly the main purpose of speaking. Where did he care about the ad through earlier. In his eyes, it was absolutely useless.

“It has been seven years since Darwis died Pras.” Answer Larsih slowly. And the chat was caught by Dirga. He was shocked, hearing the conversation between his mother and his lover's husband.

“Om Pras know with mom and dad ..?” Dirga immediately participated in the chat Pras and his mother. Of course, when his body was covered in clothes, it was not like it was half bu6il.

“Iya Dir, Pras is your father's friend. Precisely, we used to be one school from Junior High School to High School. Mom time stay in the same city with this Pras.” Obviously mother.

“Wah .. kok can happen to gini anyway.” Dirga approached the mother. And opened a plastic bowl filled with porridge beside his mother's bed.

“You know yourself Pras, we got married because of what. And the blessing of Darwis' parents how on us, so going home to my village was a choice we could take at that time. We became rural people who had a livelihood as farmers only. When Darwis was still there, our lives were quite good, because he was responsible for the living and others. But, when he was gone and left me 3 children. I have to work hard.” It seems like Larsih and Pras relationship is indeed close in the past. The evidence is without hesitation. The woman whose hand was on the infusion, immediately spoke without covering anything from Pras.

“A aa's. I promised you, if Dirga had taken a shower. Mom wants to eat.” Dirga reminded of the previous chat with the mother who was lazy to eat. And Larsih was obedient, Dirga painstakingly fed her mother who sometimes still spoke to Pras. And fix, the presence of Mutia is not considered in the corner of the room, because Pras fun to talk to Dirga's mother, in between the mouthful of porridge that Dirga keeps input into the mouth of the mother.

“Dirga .. how did your mother's health condition check result?” asked the race turned to Dirga before him.

“Doctor hasn't come for visit Om. So there's no certainty.”Dirga replied casually, while his movements greeted his mother, while occasionally glancing at Mutia because his position was very supportive to steal the eyes of the man's wife.

“Don't just wait, but you can just go to the nurse's room to get noticed. If the service is slow, ask for a referral. We'll take your mother to our place. In addition to the many hospital options, more sophisticated. Nor do you need to get far and leave your job. To take care of your mother.” Uwaaauu. Mutia rarely let her husband talk all this time for a cause for concern. Mutia was a little suspicious, if Larsih was not just a friend in the past, but. This could be part of the closest person in school. But Mutia kept trying to keep quiet.

“Hah... need Om? Until the hospital move?” tanya Dirga responded to Pras's suggestion.

“Yes if here only treated with infusion then do not visit. It is unclear what the disease is.” Pras replied later. Dirga just nodded. While picking up the phone in his pants pocket.

[Cie .. cie. Someone just met his ex] type Dirga sent a chat to Mutia who he had seen since holding a mobile phone, due to lack of workmanship. Spontaneous Mutia looked up and saw the flat face of Dirga who had just finished typing without any guilt, already accusing Pras and his mother of having a relationship in the past.

[Do not worry. They were friends even since the days of Junior High. You heard yourself earlier] Mutia replied quickly, rather than long looking at the handsome face.

[While I care about them friends since when. Surely their relationship is good. Can be this, tucker couple. Kali, aunty husband is still in love with mom. Well, break even. I love auntie]

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