Don't insult my MOTHER

Chapter 28

Bram who already knew that all the chaos in the jihan and aisyah was the work of his wife, he felt dizzy. Especially now that ibra is standing in the jihan fortress. Inevitably she would have fought ibra had she not been able to make riana apologize to jihan and aisyah.

In the stirring of coffee served riana, without intending to drink it. Her heart was completely dizzy thinking about all of Riana's behavior.

"Bram, can I talk to you?" ask the grandmother who is none other than her mother-in-law.

"Mother, I'm sorry I didn't know that you were here." replied Bram who was a little surprised by her in-laws arrival.

"Yes, you've even been repeatedly stirring the coffee" said the grandmother she was sitting in a chair parallel to the bram. There are only two patio chairs that are spaced with a small round table.

"Are you in trouble?" ask grandma.

"I'm thinking about riana."

"Riana's? What's wrong with her?"

"Mom, sorry. Can I ask you something about jihan and aisyah?"

"That kid! I'm very disappointed in them." Grandma's face looked gloomy, her gaze was far away staring towards the rose garden in the beautiful layout in the courtyard of the luxurious house of Bram.

"Are you sure that Jihan took the letter and pawned it? What if it's just slander. There's someone who's framing him for not liking."

"Eitherway! But the evidence provided by the mango is enough to make ibucecewa to jihan." replied the grandmother with a sad face.

"Evidence? What evidence?" ask bram curiously.

"Age now anything can be used as evidence, can even be engineered in such a way. Now, did you talk to Jihan? Ask jihan directly?"

Deg

Deg

Deg

Grandma really felt bad, because she already believed in the insects without asking the jihan of the person concerned. But.. granny heart really hates jihan, grandma read for herself a letter stating that Jihan mortgaged her house of five billion following the interest. How grandma does not believe, there is also a signature of jihan. Until his decision to report the jihan at the request of the host agreed.

"Mom, is mom okay?." asked Bram when he saw that his in-laws were silent.

"Mom, bram suggested. I'll talk to Jihan first, and unplug my mother's report."

"Well, what are you saying?" ask riana. I don't know when his wife was there.

Riana approached her mother and immediately invited her inside, as it was almost dark.

"Never incite the mother, let the mother give punishment for the grandchild not knowing himself!" riana said before actually going inside.

Bram felt riana had already exceeded her limits. But bram will not reprimand riana as long as mother is near her. He'll talk to Riana tonight, of course, only they will talk.

***

"Jib, do you know who the real culprit is?" ask Zia who just entered Najib's house. And head straight to the kitchen where Najib is.

Najib, who will feed his mouth, was forced to stop his activities.

"Nobut" replied Najib, he also returned to bribe the food that stayed a little.

"Why not? You just do it! Gercep dong."

Zia sits on the table opposite her niece and intends to stay at Najib's house tonight.

"I've asked rio to find out, tan."

"And there's no result yet, is there?"

"If your work is slow, leih keburu enter bui. Aunty heard that grandma had made a report at the police station."

Zia regretted the decision of the grandmother who was impressed in a hurry.

"Yes, aunt riana made an announcement at grandma's house this afternoon."

"Do you know too?

"God! You're really slow."

"Ibrahim abdulah, even he has got the info who is the mastermind behind this all, and he also sedanng act at this time. And thou.... Whatisthis? You're even cool eating here." zia patted her cheek was upset to Najib who she thought was very slow.

"One more thing, the mother loved jihan!"

Uhuk

Uhuk

Najib was so shocked that he swallowed the rest of the shawl that had just entered his mouth, which he had not even had time to chew.

"Drink, you suck." Zia thrusts her drinking water at Najib.

"Drink a lot, I don't want you to die just from choking on a piece of shawl."

"God! Very nasty, tan. His words." replied Najib whose face was reddened by the act of the rendang.

"What's your plan now?" ask zia.

"Some!"

"Silly answer. Now, let's go to Grandma's. I'll wave jehan to you. Before ibra precedes him."

Zia immediately got up and walked in the guest room, without waiting for a reply from Najib.

Najib immediately tailed behind the zia, he did not want to return to get his tantalizing babble which inexplicably more and more bad day, especially when it comes to the jihan.

Along the way to the grandmother's house, neither zia nor najib both had a voice, they were busy with their own thoughts.

Tiiinnn.

"Sir hasan, please open the gate." pinta najib popped his head out.

Mr. Hasan immediately opened the fence of the house, after knowing that Najib was the one who came.

"Thank you, sir" Najib said as he got out of the car.

They immediately went inside, the door opened so they could see who was in there.

"Nobel."

"Amanda, are you here?" ask najib.

"Yes, this is Grandma's house. Why should I be surprised if I'm here." replied amanda cynically.

"Why are you doing nights here? Don't worry granny there's no hold on you and jihan makes grandma's house a pervert place!" connect amanda who does not know that zia is behind Najib.

Yeah, amanda didn't see zia, 'cause zia hasn't fully entered. He was replying to the incoming message on his phone. Hearing amanda say that, zia immediately showed herself. Until making amanda's eyes perfectly rounded see the presence of zia.

"Auntie."

"Yes, Najib is here with me. So it is certain that there is no perverted act between najib and jihan, as you said just now." replied zia by staring at the beautiful face of amanda. stared in such a way, making amanda so misbehaved.

"Ep... Ii'm sorry. I just don't want to..." Amanda paused her speech, as she saw the finger of Zia's hand stuck to her lips. A sign that Zia doesn't want to hear anything from amanda.

Amanda's heart really heated up got such treatment.he immediately sat himself on the sofa in order to cool his head and also his heart.

"Jihaaan, where are you going?" ask najib.

Najib's remarks made zia turn her gaze towards the jihan being. Jihan and Aisyah who were pulling the suitcase had to stop, because it turned out that in the living room there was a zia and also najib.

Seriate.

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