Destiny Love Moon

Night Suffering.

Friends who were lost have returned. They went home remembering the good times at school. Sometimes they bring laughter between them. A moment makes the Moon forget the pain of the heart while being overwhelmed by the strange problems of the household. A true friend is someone who means something to the friend himself.

"You're home yet?" ask Fatimah when Moon and Udin say hello then go into contract.

"Already Ma'am" the Moon sat beside Fatimah. Without any cue to lay his head on the mother's lap.

Udin took a shower immediately.

"Moon..." Fatimah rubbed the forehead of the dear Moon.

"What a Ma'am," the Moon looked at Fatimah's face. This is the moment the Moon always misses.

"You've only been gone a week, son, why is your body thin?" Fatimah looked down at her daughter looking sad.

The moon closed its eyes, indicating it could not look at the mother's grief.

"I'm fine Mom" replied the Moon. But Fatimah could not be lied to that her daughter was really fine.

"Try to open your eyes, son,"

The moon opened its eyes. Look at the mother.

"Mom's same story, is your husband's illness so bad, son?" Fatimah thought that the sadness of the Moon was just paralysis suffered by her daughter-in-law. There is so much the moon feels.

The moon took a deep breath. "Mom, I'm sad, Bang Tara is paralyzed and I don't know when it will heal," Moon held back a puddle of tears not to drip.

"Prophey, son, the important thing is that you must sincerely take care of your husband, God willing, his illness will soon be raised,"

"Aamiin..." The moon scooped his face.

"Mom yes, I'm staying here tonight," whined Moon like a child.

"No, I can't Moon, but you already have a husband, what if your husband is waiting, you will be mistaken for Mother who holds you here, son," replied Fatimah diplomatically.

"Mom, it was only last night, I wanted to sleep with my mother, just once," Moon looked at Fatimah pleading.

Fatimah was forced to give up. Fatimah knew for sure her son was having a lot of problems that he was facing.

"Mom, this month wanted young mangoes at the end of the road there, but I want to ask the owner, the Moon can not," said Udin who just finished bathing joined them.

"Young mango?" Fatimah surprised.

"Udin.. shy time, time does not know suddenly ask mango, anytime, buy into the market," Moon cut off Fatimah's speech.

"The moon. You're pregnant, son," said Fatimah.

"Pregnant?" Moon suddenly woke up from the lap of Fatimah, in her swab of her flat stomach.

"Pregnancy is Mom," argued the Moon.

"Why, if you're pregnant? You will be married for almost 4 months, naturally Lan, if you are pregnant," Fatimah looked at the stomach of Moon smiling happily. If it is true that her happiness will be more complete, soon she will be fond of grandchildren.

The moon doesn't know what the Moon is thinking.

"Just use Lan's tests, I served a lot of buyers yesterday. I kept asking my coworkers what it was, uh what it said to check for pregnancy," Udin said. Looks shy.

"Udin.. You are! I'm gonna take a shower first, "The moon's gonna go back and get a towel and go to the bathroom.

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At night, Bumantara was confused, because the Moon had not yet returned. He thought why the Moon did not think of himself until the heart left him alone.

"Auntie doesn't keep the moon's hp number?" ask Tara at the end.

"No sir, I forgot to ask," said his aunt's eyes were already 5 watts. Because usually if at 10 aunty has a dream.

"Let's just let Mister. let the Moon calm down," the aunt in her heart laughed. Not that I'm happy if Tara suffers. But let this master feel if ignored it is not delicious.

"Geek, how did auntie even talk like that?" Tara was upset.

"Hehehe... This master is funny, anyway advice aunt.if the moon tomorrow has arrived, quickly apologize and behave like a husband to the wife." aunty advised Tara like her own child.

"How to behave as a husband Bi, I'm paralyzed" complained Tara.

"That's not what aunty's talking about tea, sir definitely knows what you should do" she added.

"We better sleep, sir," concluded the aunt. Tonight I sleep on the couch.

At Maya's behest, auntie hasn't left Tara's room all day, worried Keke's taking a chance.

Although Tara usually sleeps alone, there is always Maya watching. Of course Keke will not dare to mess around.

Aunty feels strange as Maya, she lets Keke stay at her house. Though Maya herself knew if Keke could have raped her son.

Aunty was confused by the thoughts of the people in this house. Tara is always angry, Bhishma is too quiet, and indifferent to look like a robot.

Auntie got out of her sleep checking Tara if it had been quiet like this, must have been sleeping. And sure enough, it turned out that his master was already snoring softly.

Aunty was thirsty, then went out of the room to grab a drink to the dining table.

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In the room, Keke tonight and all-out. He looked at his face in front of the glass.

The sleeveless evening dress resembled lingerie, knee-length, brown-colored pasta featuring the chest, until her twin mountain was partially exposed.

"Created. Tonight you must be mine. Hahaha. tonight's your lucky night Keke. The stone ice man does not exist, Maya does not exist, the Moon has stopped. Sumida? Already in my grasp, the old woman's aunt lives just like ants on the stamp and then kriees! Haha..."

Srot.. sroot... sroot.." Luxury grade fragrance oil perfecting its appearance. He twisted his body in front of the glass, occasionally playing lips that have been decorated with a red hue.

"Yes. lala, lalaaa.. liii li li li li li liiii.. bum bum buum.... cus cus cus.. dam! dam up! dam.." She sings and dances like a ballerina

"Cabuuutttt." he said since the afternoon the sexy girl always talked to herself.

He walked to shake his waist like a guitar, looks ouh haii. The confident path of her smooth hand opened the door of the guest room she used to sleep in, then walked towards Tara's room.

He did not know if the aunt at the dinner table took a drink watching Keke's movements. The clothes he was wearing made his aunt's eyes widen. Aunty knew for sure that Keke was going to be in Tara's room.

"Astagfirlullah.." aunt istighfar.

"Review you flirtatious girl! Aahh's work.." aunt smiled. His clever idea came up. Before Keke approached, the aunt immediately returned to Tara's room.

A minute later, Keke arrived at the dinner table. The atmosphere looks lonely. He looked at the glass and held the glass still warm.

"Who is it? Can't ART drink at the dinner table? Ah time bodo. Keke.

Walking on her tiptoes, for a moment standing in front of Tara's room before opening the door, she still made sure that her appearance was ok.

Her plight pushed her smile door handle up because indeed Tara's room was never in the lock worried about needing something.

Checklots.

Biyuuuurrf....

"Tidaaakkk.." chuckled Keke. It was not the happiness that the girl had. But the pain of the night. Soap water flushed his body.

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