Don't insult my MOTHER

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All day with aunt zia, making my waist feel all pain. Somehow, many women can spend all day just to sit beautify themselves in the salon.

"Jihan, I'm terimakaksih ya" said aunty zia when we were on the way home.

"sama-samq aunty, does aunty want to stop by first?" I asked when I was in front of my grandmother's house.

"the next time, say hello to your mother" replied aunt zia.

I immediately got out of his luxury car and waved as the car began to run.

I immediately entered with a very happy feeling.

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"Mother, what's up, man,?" I asked when I opened the door, I found my mother sitting in the living room with her face covered with both hands.

"Mom.. "

"Jihan, are you home?"

"Just now, what are you doing? Why sit here alone?" manya curious.

"It's okay, I'm just waiting for you. Since morning you left and there's no news."

"God! Jihan forgot. I'm sorry, ma'am." I hugged my mother.

"Come, we're going upstairs." Teach and hold mom's hand.

But somehow I let go of my hand.

"Jihan, sit down first. Later when they're done, we'll go upstairs."

"They? Who?" My toot.

"Just sit down."

I also dudum on the living room sofa, waiting for those who meant mom to come out. I don't know who they are but my guess they are my uncle and my aunt.

It's almost 30 minutes waiting, but they're not out. I don't know what's being talked about.

"Mom, we better get on the ride." My speech.

"Wait a minute.

"But it's almost magrib, ma'am. I haven't had a shower."

Not long after I said that, those you were referring to finally came out. And sure enough they are uncle and aunt. But there is also amanda and kinanti.

"kak jihan, when's it coming home?" ask me and get closer to me.

But just one step my hand was pulled by aunt riana, until her step back.

"Mamah." said an annoyed look.

"Mom. Let's go upstairs. I haven't taken a shower" I said, asking my mother to leave them all behind.

"yes, I want to see your grandmother" replied the mother.

"And, don't be so good-looking!" connect amanda.

"What do you mean?" My toot.

"And what if I don't want to. Besides, I want to be close to ready, it's none of your business!" connect again.

"Based on a brat!"

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"Damn!" Mom screamed when she saw me slapped by aunt Riana.

"Ri, what's going on? What's wrong, jihan?" Ask mother.

"Ask your son, 'cause he failed Amanda and Najib's betrothal." Replied uncle angga with bulging eyes and index finger pointing at me.

"What do you mean? Jihan never approached najib." Say mother in high tone.

Just this time I saw my mom say it out loud. Ah mother! Why wait for me to be slapped first and then I dare to fight back.

"Mom and son are the same! Anyway I don't want to know. You tell your rock kid to stay away from Najib, especially stay away from the tantenya!" Shouted uncle angga.

After saying that all of them immediately left me and also the mother who still did not understand the direction of their conversation.

" Jihan, are you okay, son?." asked mom.

"I'm good mom, you better see grandma. I'll take a shower first." I replied.

"All right."

I immediately went upstairs, and mom went to the kitchen where they were talking about something.

"Oh my god, mother!." cried mother.

I who almost got to the top, came back down to the mother who was shouting.

"Mom, what's wrong?" I was breathing up and down.

"Grandma, jihan. You call your uncle immediately. We have to get Grandma to the hospital!" Shouting mother.

I'll get on my phone and call uncle, but...

"****! I don't even have their number." I was upset.

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" What..."

" It's a good thing you came, let's help me get Grandma to the hospital" I said, pulling her hand.

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