Don't insult my MOTHER

chapter 1 moving into grandma's house

Drakes

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Quick footsteps were heard when my mother and I were having dinner with my grandmother.

"well, apparently there's a former sister-in-law." that loud voice made us all turn to the direction of the voice.

"riana, are you home, son?." asked the grandmother, when she saw auntie riana's son.

"mom, why are they here?" ask aunt riana with her thin tone.

"mother asked him to come, after all, she was alone at home, no one wanted to stay in this house" replied the grandmother.

"not not to, ma'am. But we are busy. I shouldn't have asked this unlucky lady to come here." aunt riana's words made my emotions explode.

Brakes...

Their faces all looked shocked when they heard me pounding this dining table.

"don't you say again that my mother's an unlucky bearer! enough to insult my mother, I was a kid and I don't understand why you guys hate my mom so much, but now I get it. So from now on stop insulting my mother!" I said with my breath up and down.

Seeing aunt riana made me very difficult to control my emotions, remembering a few years ago, how she was so cruel to expel and say that the mother of the unlucky carrier, the cause of the death of the father.

the flasback

"don't... Please don't hurt my mother, auntie!" my screams no one even heard. Only grandma tried to stop aunt riana and uncle angga when dragging my mother out of this house.

"go ye! Damn woman, your arrival only brings bad luck to the inhabitants of this house!" throw aunt riana viciously threw all the bags owned by mom and me.

I cried tightly hugging my mother's body, for some reason not a single tear was dripping down her pretty face.

I'm just a 5-year-old who still doesn't understand the adult world, but that doesn't mean I don't feel the sadness that you feel when you lose your father. Aunty and uncle kicked us out.

It was with a long time that my mother and I left that house, a house that holds many memories of me and my father. Mother looked back, finding the grandmother who was still staring at our departure with tears.

flasback off

"keep your manners! Mother and son alike." cried aunt riana with perfectly round eyes.

"already, son. Jihan only defended her mother, you also why always say your sister like that." said grandma reprimanding aunt riana.

"huh... Mother again and again defended her, what mother could by letting her stay in this house. He doesn't even have a job just to eat hard." replied aunty riana with eyes staring at the face of the mother.

I who again do not like the sentence of aunt riana, began to raise my hands want to slap her mouth.but mother clasped my hands tightly, whether it is made of what my mother's heart is, it's made of, until he still remained calm hearing all the insults that aunt riana said.

I looked at my mother's face, and my eyes begged me not to be carried away by my emotions.

It felt like my heart was almost gone from holding this emotion.

"riana, stop talking that doesn't matter. Mum mutlaq's decision, aisyah and jihan will remain here to accompany the mother." said the grandmother who immediately pulled the mother's hand towards the upper room. Leaving aunt Riana who had just opened her mouth to answer my grandmother's words.

But grandma first left, until aunt Riana could only look at me and also mother headed to the second floor of this house.

Arghh...

Brakes

There was the sound of plates falling down, it seemed like aunty riana was rampaging down there.

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