Don't insult my MOTHER

Chapters 30.

"What are you doing here, huh?" Ask jihan with bulging eyes. Jihan asked Aisyah to stand behind her. The fear of everything makes jihan really alert. He would not let anyone get close to his mother. Especially from his father's family.

"You were told by grandma. Spying on us. Or told Grandma to throw us out. Or.." kinan's words hang, because ibra immediately shut the mouth of jihan. And pull him in.

"Ais mom, please close the door. I'll talk to you guys." said ibra still with his hands shut the mouth of the jehan.

The irritated Jihan finally bit into ibra's hand with all her might.

Aarghs!

Spontaneous ibra immediately released his hand from the bite of the jihan.

"You're the girl, soft little! I can die young if I make you a wife." said ibra. He immediately sat on the living room chair without being asked.

Aisyah and Jihan felt astonished at the man in front of them.

"Hey, this isn't your house, after all who wants to be your wife" jihan said.

"I know, but no one told me to sit down. I cape if I have to stand still." replied ibra relaxed.

"Sit down, I'll get you some water." Aisyah immediately went into the kitchen and poured water. In that house there was only water. Because they haven't bought anything to fill the kitchen. The plans for jihan and aisyah will start shopping this morning. But it turns out that the mother first visited, so inevitably only white water that they could give.

"Drink, there's only this. If you want to wait so that we can give you breakfast" said aisyah gently.

"Eh! For what, mom. No need! He doesn't need breakfast. In the love of water alone is good." said jihan still with an upset face.

"I wonder how can aisha mother who is so gentle and loving, but has a child like market thugs" said ibra make jihan mendelik.

"Is jihan not a mother's son? Or did you find jihan in a market empire? Just tell mom. Do not be afraid." asked ibra by directing his gaze towards Aisyah.

Aisyah just chuckled getting a silly question ibra.

"What are you saying! you better get out of here. I wonder how you know we live here" said Jihan staring at ibra sharp.

"It's home." hufz ibra immediately stopped his sentence that almost fell foul.

"It's home... Yes it's home. Right, ice mom?" connect ibra.

"Basic freak! Everyone knows this is home. My question is how do you know I live here? Ah, nevermind. Forgetit. Talking to you will only make my mood mess." jihan went into the room left aisha and ibra.

"Eh! Why did he leave. I was wrong, saying it's home."

"It's not wrong, the wrong one is visiting at this hour. Have you prayed at dawn?" Ask aisyah.

Deg

Deg

Deg

"Be... No, ma'am." replied ibra nervously. Ibra had left the prayer for a long time, even all the memorization of the Qur'an that he had once memorized when the mother was still alive, just now buried with the body of his mother. He really never prayed. And no one reminded him.

Since meeting with jihanlah, little by little now he wants to leave his bad habits, for some reason. Jihan never asked for that. Even now said you and I also vanished somewhere. Replaced with you and me. The influence of jihan is very strong in the life of ibra. Even he was willing to prepare everything just so that the jihan did not run loose in the city that he thought was cruel.

"So, son, it's only 05:15. There is still time." Aisha immediately allowed ibra to take ablution water. And take her sarongs and her husband's clothes that she always carries with her wherever she goes.

Tak

Tok

Tak

Minutes by minutes had passed, Aisyah really did not understand why ibra took ablution for so long.

"Jihan, son. Come out." pinta aisyah in front of the bedroom door.

Jihan, who was writing a chapter for her story, stopped her activities when she heard her mother's voice at the door.

"Mother, what's wrong?" jihan asked when the door was open, and found the look on his mother's unusual face.

"Help mommy look at ibra."

"Ibra? So he's not home yet, where is he now?"

"In the bathroom, the mother asked him to abudhu to pray at dawn. But 15 minutes had passed and she had not yet come out of the bathroom. I'm afraid she fainted inside."

"Astagfireallah! Just trouble."

"Hust! You can't be like that. Come with mom."

Jihan followed her mother into the kitchen. The bathroom door was still closed, and Jihan immediately asked her mother to stay away. Because he's gonna break the door.

"Don't you just knock."

"Can't ma'am, I'm sure the guy's sleeping inside."

Jihan immediately retreated and ran smashing herself into the bathroom door.

Bugh

Once knocked, the bathroom door immediately slammed from the key slot.

"Jihan, are you okay, son?" ask Aisyah who immediately approached jihan.

"I'm fine, ma'am." replied jihan.

The two of them were now staring towards the inside of the bathroom, and it was true what Jihan said. The man fell asleep on a sitting toilet. With leaning position. Ibra who all night followed the jihan and continued to monitor it until dawn was feeling very sleepy.

"Yahoooooo!!!" scream with all his energy.

Ibra immediately woke up from her sleep, she even immediately stood up spontaneously.

"Basic strange man! Just bother. get out of here." Get rid of jihan, he was really angry when he saw the man was asleep in the bathroom, while his mother had to worry about him for fear of something happening.

Jihan, pull the hand of ibra who is still not fully conscious. He pulled it out of the bathroom that had no door.

"Eh! What's the matter?" ibra asked still in sleepy mode.

"What's up! Look, I had to break it. All because of you." jihan pointed at the bathroom door that had been removed from its hinges. Jihan again pulled ibra up to the front door of the house. And work him out

"What am I doing?" ask ibra without sin.

"Go from here! Basic sucks. It's wrong to still pretend to be stupid." throw jihan out.

"But... "

Brucks

I haven't had time to say anything, jihan has closed the door and locked it from the inside.

"Jihan, open the door. I'm still sleepy." cried ibra.

"Just sleep outside!" scream of jihan from inside.

Aisyah was completely confused facing jihan. He's too hard on anyone. Aisya then thought that if the jihan continues like that, when the girl will get married.

"What do you think?" jihan asked when he saw his mother was just silent as if he was thinking.

"Eh! No. gabe. I didn't think anything." lied Aisyah.

"Alright, but I know you're lying" Jihan said before actually entering her room.

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