LAST LADY

Chapters. 136 Kemelut Heart Ridwan

Cytra was still sitting in the living room after three guests Ridwan and his parents came home. While Putra and Sanjaya have returned to play in the yard with Mr. Jono.

Umi Salmah's face was shaded when observing a number of photos of Cytra singing in a cafe plastered on the wall. It is clear that the woman does not like her. It was seen from his sneering mimicry.

If the woman then prevents Ridwan from marrying her, it does not matter. But what makes him offended is why he hates the profession of cafe singers so much.

Cytra finally remembers Aunt Mira and her son Maulana Ridwan. Umi Salmah's hatred for the cafe singer profession is clearly related to her husband's love story with Aunt Mira. "Had he sneered at me so sharply" he murmured.

Not long after pondering in that living room, came Putra and Sanjaya with a running race. Then finish by punching his mother's body until bounced down to the sofa.

"Oits!! What is this about running all the races?" cytra asked with a carefree smile.

"There's another guest ahead, Ma!" Exclaimed the two genius children cheerfully.

"You again? It feels like this house is no longer sterile, already known to many people," complained Cytra.

"Mama's no longer comfortable hiding here?" ask the Son who has begun to understand the affairs of his mother.

"Who is the guest. Why not get in?"

"Son told Mr. Jono to say it was the same Mama. Are you allowed in or not?"

"Say the same Mr. Jono just tell his guests to come in" said Cytra.

But before Putra and Sanjaya came out, Mr. Jono came to see Cytra.

"Sorry Madam, the young guest is a bit crazy" said Mr. Jono.

"Aren't you crazy?" Cytra remembers Ridwan's younger brother Maulana Ridwan. "Ask whose name is. If her name is Maulana, tell her to come in if she doesn't lock the door.

No time Mr. Jono returned to the front suddenly the guest appeared on the doorstep with a strange attitude.

"Halauuu. What are you guys talking about?" The guest who turned out to be true Maulana Ridwan greeted with his distinctive style.

Cytra was shocked for a moment. Then asked Mr. Jono and his two children to play again in the yard.

"Please sit. How's your Mama doing?"

"Kok who asked Mama anyway, not this servant sahayamu," said Maulana selengean.

"What to ask a young man who does not know manners like you," Cytra said that in a joking tone.

Maulana laughed and just wanted to sit in the guest chair which a few minutes ago was occupied by Ridwan and his parents.

"It looks like I smell the smell of a guest who just came home from this place" Maulana said.

"Yes, your sister and her parents just got out of here."

"Wooh! Means I'm their first to propose to my bidadar."

"Are you coming here alone in ragged camping clothes so willing to propose to me too?"

"Yes, obviously dong. Unless you come well in real clothes. I'll think about it."

"I'm not actually here for that purpose. I just want to tell you that your mama is no longer in my house. Now he has occupied a new house with Radita," said Maulana surprised.

"So they're married and living together?" ask Cytra in a sad tone.

"Yes, that's it. But my bidadar need not be so sad. There are still many good and better men than Radita. Among them I am," said Maulana teasingly.

"You and your Mama helped in their matchmaking" Cytra said, upset that they left Radita and Vionita alone at home.

"Mama feels guilty and apologizes for the incident. Although Mama originally planned them to get married, but it was not the desired event," Maulana said explaining her mother's feelings about the incident at her home.

"I don't want to hear about that anymore. And I don't want to meet them. Just tell me I'm glad they can live together."

While they were chatting together, on the way home Ridwan did not feel good leaving Cytra with no clear result. Her mother, Umi Salmah even added to her feelings of urination.

"Have just canceled your plan to marry the rich widow" Umi Salmah said in the car that brought them home after meeting Cytra.

Ridwan who was next to the driver did not want to respond to the Mammya babble. He understood why in his eyes the figure of a cafe singer is the ugliest machluk in the world.

"I saw something wrong in Cytra's life" Umi Salmah's voice sounded again.

"The time of a cafe singer can live as luxurious as that. He must have done something unnatural to collect his fortune."

Ridwan who was muddy thinking of Cytra finally felt the need to talk so that his mother would accept Cytra as her mantra.

"Cytra isn't exactly living a life of treasure, Mi. He has been working hard since college by becoming a cafe singer. And it turns out that her talent is not just singing. After successfully obtaining a bachelor of business cytra working in a private company. If you now have a number of companies thanks to the inheritance of her husband who is a Caucasian."

"No, no, Mi! I don't need any more comments about Cytra. Remember Mi, she was chosen by Ridwan. We should respect our children's choices. Do not even make down his spirit," said Haji Aris advising his wife.

"Our attitude should be firm on this issue, Pi. Otherwise we will regret later in life for not wanting to advise his son who wrongly chose a future wife."

"But according to Papi Mami's opinion is less baseless. And very subjective. The new time of seeing just a few minutes can conclude that Cytra is rich and suspects her life is not normal."

"Try Papi see the life of Mira who is also the cafe singer. Compare with Cytra. Is it natural that a cafe singer has abundant wealth once he has a big house, a luxury car," said Umi Salmah not to blame.

Not strong to hear the words of his mother who continued to belittle Cutra, Ridwan asked the driver to stop his car on the side of the road and he went down.

"Mommy and Papi go home first. I still need more" said Ridwan and immediately intercepted the taxi. Shouts Mami and Papinya so that he returns to the Car and goes home he did not miss.

"Where's Bang?" Ask the taxi driver while running his vehicle.

Ridwan then mentioned Cytra's home address. His heart was already well-rounded when the choice was right. Free to listen to the comments and suggestions of his mother. Because obviously her mother will not be able to accept Cytra as her ex.

On the way to Cytra's house his chest felt more vibrating than when he was with his parents. I don't know what he'll say after meeting Cytra again.

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