Divorced on the First Night

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“Assalamualaikum,” said Get it when you get home. Today was very tired. His body was really tired.

Jeng Asih who heard his son had returned home also returned the greeting with a very happy face.

“Wa’alaikumsallam. Mama's son is home?”

Approach her mother and kiss the back of her hand.

“Sini-here sit first. You must be very tired all day work,” said Jeng Asih while patting the sofa where he sat. Let him land his ass next to your seat.

But what makes it weird is one thing. Her mother still felt like such an indistinct smile. Not only that, now my mother gives drinks to him as if this was all prepared in advance.

“Nih, drink first,” said Jeng Asih giving tea to his son.

Second awkwardness. Mama now turns to massage Hamkan's arm with a sparkling face.

“What's up, Ma?” tanya Hamkan but her mother still smiled to herself.

“Gapapa.”

Hemp grimaced to hear it.

Of course Jeng Asih was very happy. Today Anha came to Hamkan's office to bring her son back. They must have eaten. Bribes, or even have kissed—

Just by imagining it alone had made Jeng Asih blush in shame. If only Hamkan could read minds, he would be surprised if his mother had fantasized like that.

“Tumben Mom weird as a gini? It looks like Mama is really cool,” said Hamkan while raising his eyebrows. Can't stand the growing curiosity.

“Mama wants a vacation, huh? Or Mama's monthly allotment is up?” ask Him again. Because it is usually the mother will be very kind if you want both things.

Now Hamkan only has his mother. His father has been gone since he was in college. That's why Hamkan loved his mother so much. Although mama is classified as a woman who is flat and a lot of drama like other mama-mama out there.

But whatever his mother wants then Hamkan will realize.

“Ngak, coke. Mama's monthly money is still a lot.”

Mother nodded. Jeng Asih was still struggling with his own thoughts. Would it be better to just get Hamkan and Anha to get married, huh? Most also want to. Who wouldn't want to marry a beautiful woman like Anha.

“Eh, yes, Hamkan. Lunch was the same as Anha. Excite no?” ask mom carefully. His face was full of question marks.

Hemp frowned at the words of his mother. From where you can tell Anha came to the office and brought her lunch.

Hamkan's eyes narrowed full of probes. Don't-don't....

“Where did Mama know that Anha went to the office?”

Jeng Asih closed his mouth. Oh flab!

“Ahahaha. Ma-mama..mama on whatsapp mama Anha and told you that Anha had been to your office and you guys had lunch together,” said Jeng Asih while stammering.

Hamkan shook his head. There are only the mothers of today.

“Where? Excited not?” jeng Asih asked so curious.

“Regular, really, Ma.”

“Kok, normal, hell, Ham!” Jeng Asih was grumbling until Hamkan was shocked to hear it.

Jeng Asih did not accept that. Where could their moment of lunch together be very mediocre for Hamkan.

“Yes, normal, Ma—” Hamkan speech stopped when he recalled the incident last afternoon where Anha bribed him. Without feeling at all the cheeks blush.

“It turns out.... not mediocre, anyway, Ma.”.

Jeng Asih smiled hearing that. The face of his son looks very if he likes Anha.

“Do not like it, yes, same Anha. Hayo ngaku with Mama,” said Jeng Asih while raising his eyebrows teasing Hamkan whose face was red once.

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