Husband My Son Conglomerate But Udik

Chapter XVI. Bloody and Unexpected Events Before

That afternoon Mayang and his mother, Halimah's mother. Plan to go to the market located in the city district," once in a while yuuk Bu. We go to the market while we walk. Today it just so happens that Ridho is at home, not going to work". Ridho works as a freelance journalist who can do his job through the internet or other social media.

"What do you want to buy?". Say mother. "No, of course, ma'am, just want to go for a walk, eat meatballs and ice mixed, if there will be clothes or others Mayang likes later I buy". Your husband allows?, he's at home, you go shopping with mom, not the same ridho, mother-in-law who kribo, hehehehe"." No need to bring the kribo ma'am.". Mayang laughed thinly. " Then I'm getting ready, we're taking public transportation, right?". " Pake motor Ridho laaah Bu, quite the cost of his car later to nambukin jajan". "Mommy wears a helmet!?. "Yyyaaa... If you do not wear a helmet, will get a ticket, Mayang is afraid of the police sir ma'am. wear a helmet, ma'am helmet, Mayang helmet will be a mother who uses, I use have a ridho". "And I've been wearing a veil, I've been wearing a helmet again. Double dong mother's head guard?...." Aih mother... Veil well veil to cover the aurat, while the helmet to maintain safety in driving". Ridho who heard the debate in-laws and his wife followed the tour, and then accidentally ridho was about to take drinking water to the kitchen, then heard the chatter of the two.

"eek... There's a Ridho boy". Mom blushed in shame. "Yes Ma'am, and the beautiful yah Bu, keep my wife well Ma'am, no lyrics or even Mayang lyrics here and there". "If I don't look later I fall, want your wife to come home from the market her legs hurt, dislocated or dislodged, because manut same husband can't run away if you walk again". " Iih why sewot is neng, so aja geh, I mean tuuuuh". "Yes understand, I understand and understand, just calm down.

His eyes do not like the same unclean, halal waiting at home". Inevitably, Ridho's kribo hair became the easy target of the motor key. Slowly, just nempel doang, but even though hard like a long time also nyampe to batok head Ridho. So full of Ridho's hair.

Ten o'clock ready "let us on the way or otw Bu.., do not forget the helmet and mask on wear ". Mayang prepared everything well. "Yes, my beautiful child, thank you for wearing the helmet properly, the mother's head is not too heavy, but like being a robot suddenly the mother's head feels enlarged, hehehehehe". "Mother makes gemes deeeeh". Mayang replied to his mother's joke with a loose laugh. Ridho saw the two women laughing. "My wife is very simple, supple and kind". Ridho still praised the good habits possessed by Mayang.

"I'm leaving well, be careful at home, watch out for lhooo alone, lhooo,. Horror, sereem". Ridho replied with a simple "I want to sleep". In the chase deadline makes Ridho staying up every night. A week Ridho was sleep-deprived, after his work was done and received editor Ridho asked permission for a day to rest at home.

Because the city district market trip is far away, the mother asked Mayang to stop for a moment at a roadside stall, "May, thirsty mother, can not stop for a while". Mother's request was yes by Mayang, not long the motor matic in Mayang Ride stopped at a small shop. An important hawker shop there is a place to sit while drinking coffee and you can rest for a while. Mineral water small bottle size is already in the hands of the mother, Mayang take cold drinks and light snacks, then sit without removing the helmet.

Because the mother is not used to it, the mother's helmet is opened and stored at the stall table. I forgot to put it back on.

Ten minutes later, the Mayang motor runs at moderate speed, "be careful Mom, there is a raid". From across the street the voice sounded. Mayang did not budge continue to go because all requirements are complete "mother also has a helmet, why should be afraid, SIM, BPKB and KTP are ready to be issued in her wallet, if the police ask.

Priiiit... Priits. Whistles sir police stopped the motor in Mayang drive. Mayang is undaunted, unlike those who run down the ridge like soldiers who run away in droves from the battlefield.

"Sorry Mom, please show me her papers and mother's ID". Very polite his words and the police officer saluted.

Deftly Mayang issued what he asked the police. " Where are you going?". "You're going to the hospital sir". "Full letters, but.... ". "But what sir?". "Yes, I'm not done yet ma'am." "Mother in the back isn't wearing a helmet?". "What!". Mayang. "Mothers... How can! Where's mom's helmet?". She was shocked too, then reflexively held her head, then laughed as she said. "Mom forgot to miss at the stall earlier, sorry yah". Mother did not consciously spit, but her position to the side was a bit indented to the side of the Mayang motorbike. "Bloody mother". Suddenly the police officer was shocked, seeing the mouth, teeth and lips and some red stains scattered around Halimah's mother's chin, and seen Halimah's mother's face reddened, like bleeding. "Mommy seems to be very sick, yes, please continue the journey to the hospital, be careful on the way, hopefully something does not happen that is not wanted, Mom, please take care of her mother to the hospital". The police officer immediately handed over the papers, KTP Mayang. The police officer was very attentive and concerned about Mayang and Halimah's mother

Mayang who was still shocked, immediately spared no time," ayooo Bu, quickly. We need to get to the hospital". Mom sat down on the back seat.

Ten meters away, Mayang and the new mother realized that the red coming out of the mother's mouth is betel. Mother and Mayang laughed together, the betel spit water that brought blessings.

"ooooh.. mother was watering first after drinking in the stall earlier, mother's mouth tastes sour if long time no watering."