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Come with mama

"Auwhh you, since when are you here?"

"From now! you're the one who's preoccupied with making out until you don't see me coming." Ziya pouted.

"Yes, I'm sorry you didn't see your arrival."

"Are you looking for me."

"Yes, my mom wants to take my sister-in-law away."

"Huh, really?"

" Yes!"

"When?" "

"Now sister-in-law."

"You're coming too."

"No, I'm home." Syita also passed.

Ziya climbed up the stairs leading to his room to change clothes. But before that, she went to look for her in-laws.

"Ziya, you go with mama yuk go arisan." Maya suddenly appears from above.

"But ma...!

Mama's friends must be socialites, how will I behave? Inner Ziya

"You get ready, mama wait downstairs."

No more rebuttal, Ziya rushed to get changed and went downstairs.

"How are you ready?"

"It's ma."

They also walk to the car. A driver drove his car to a cafe.

Wahhh the rich man turns out his rice is unique yes, in the cafe. If the most just neighbors in the house of RT sir Inner Ziya

There are about 50 women, they consist of some middle-aged women, some young mothers and the rest of Ziya's age who are also married. Young children look excited so that the atmosphere of the cafe is very crowded.

"Let's go in, they're all engrossed." Maya takes her daughter-in-law.

They all enthusiastically greet Maya and get acquainted with Ziya. Ziya was silent because he didn't know anyone there. Sometimes there are those who invite him to talk he responds as necessary.

"Hello, can I sit here?'

A woman pointed at the empty chair beside Ziya.

"Please mistress."

The woman directly sat her bontot body on the chair next to Ziya. Her wrist is like an Indian artist alone full of bracelets on the left right. Still another ring that wasn't just one on his finger. It is like a walking store.

His left hand widened the fan, the friction of his bracelet jingling as the fan was moved. Ziya only gave a fleeting smile then looked for where her mother-in-law was.

Maya is busy with her friend showing off the diamond, bidding for some other jewelry lined up on the table.

"Maya, who was the girl you brought with you earlier."

"My daughter, Aditya's wife."

"When the ex, why don't you invite us." One more chimed.

"Aditya who hurriedly wanted to get married, so there was no wedding reception."

"Lha why is it, bobble first." The spicy mak mak mouth began to suspect.

"Hussh you if you talk in the filter first why!" The fat man nudged his arm.

"No, but Aditya does have a lot of work, so he decided to get married first, so as to avoid slander."

"Yes that's right, Miss Maya, rather than later what happens if we ourselves are bothered." Wise mother

"Yes, the tuh even yesterday his son just married two months ehh already brojol aja his ex." Biang.

"Mother Maya, it's pretty dapet mantu where sholeh again." The kepo RT level.

"Yes, that's good manners." Mother is good-hearted.

"Wh, Aditya brought her home six months ago." The prestigious dong Maya cook said that Ziya was his maid.

"Kok at home ya one house hold back 6 months." The nyinyir started to comment.

Because the show-off finally forgot the secret of the maid was dismantled.

"Okaya ma'am Maya, it's beautiful but if only ma'am ma'am not the same level as us we." The nyinyir even instigated.

"Don't be so Miss Mira, before God our degree is the same only charity and worship that distinguishes." wise mother advised.

"Heleh the same at most because tempted the same treasure tok. Kan the nyinyir kebangetan pedes tuh mouth. Maya who has plin plan nature seems to be starting to be provoked.

Not long heard the voice of the mother who was surprised because her son speckled red spots. The girl, who was thought to be three years old, had difficulty breathing. The boy's face turned red and his mother screamed hysterically with the child's condition. In an instant the socialite mother's mother was clustered.

Ziya looked through the mother's splitting to find out what happened. He also takes action.

"Don't hug her like that, ma'am, let her regulate her breathing. Please give mother space so that the air is not stuffy. Oh yeah, ask for lemon juice."

After saying, Ziya left the little boy on the sofa, Ziya then took a medicine from her bag and gave it to the child. Not long after the child calmed down.

"Mother's son seems to be allergic to food. I'm giving you medicine, but I'd better take you to the hospital for further action." Ziya.

"Thank you, ma'am, you helped my son."

"It is our duty to help each other."

Maya who heard Ziya's words instantly her suspicions evaporated.

"Hi little brother, you're not crowded anymore, are you." A few moments after the boy opened his eyes.

"I should go home first." The mother asked permission.

"Take this first ma'am, let it quickly disappear the effect of the pain."

Ziya thrust out the freshly arrived lemon juice."

"Thank you again."

"Same with mom."

Ziya.

After that the arisan event continued again, it began time to shake the arisan. He who can next month will book the same cafe or restaurant to regroup. Mak mak gaul ya like to eat mulu.

On the way home, Ziya tried not to sleep, but the feeling of tiredness made him close his eyes.

"Sleep Ziya, I know the newlyweds do stay up a lot, so get tired quickly."

Maya's words made Ziya misbehave.

"Mom knows, you've felt it too."

"No ma, Ziya is not sleepy." After being invited to chat Ziya had already lost his drowsiness.

"Ziya, how about you and Aditya go on a honeymoon. Mama wants to hold a grandchild."

Ziya was confused as to what to answer.

"But Ziya was afraid that he would interfere with Aditya ma's work."

"It can be arranged, baby, the most important thing is you want to do not." Smilingly.

"I'm up to Aditya only ma."

"Alright then you will tell Aditya only." Smiling warmly.

It seemed that Ziya was indeed a sincere person, otherwise how could he be willing to help such a stranger.

When he was busy chatting, suddenly the car was stopped by someone. Maya and Ziya hit the front seat because the car stopped arriving. Circumstances around deserted.

"Get out of you." The gedoran outside made Ziya and Maya's guts shrink. The standoffer pointed a gun. The glass of the car where Ziya was sitting on was knocked several times.

"Get out or I break the windshield." The more fierce the man shouted.

"Get out of you, hurry!"

"Doo."

The eruption sounded clear in the ears. Maya and Ziya screamed for it.

"Get out of hi."

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