LOVE OF ORDINARY MEN

LOVE OF ORDINARY MEN
Cools the heart



At the ice cream shop, Olivia sat up and propped up her chin. She was waiting for her husband who ordered a large portion of ice cream to be enjoyed together.


His heart still hurts when he remembers the incident at his parents' house. Her mother seemed to know what had happened in their rented house, until she could quickly realize the condition of her hands.


Olivia is increasingly unwilling to meet her mother, because it will only make her more upset with all the ravings and insults Mamah Ros about Alzam.


Even then, Mamah Ros again touched on the former Olivia and compared her to Alzam, until Olivia got out of control and yelled at the woman who had bet her life to give birth to her.


It all started when Mamah Ros suddenly pulled her hand, as Olivia was about to greet the woman before leaving. For some reason, Mamah Ros could immediately know that Olivia's hand was slightly injured.


“What have you done with my son?” mamah Ros asked with a stern look towards Alzam.


“What's wrong? I'm not papa,” says Olivia.


Olivia soon thrashed and tried to escape from the grasp of the mother. However, Mamah Ros this time used her power to hold her daughter free.


“Shut up, Oliv. When do you want to keep pretending nothing happened? If you are not happy living with him, just ask for a divorce. Mamah will definitely help you make a split with this young man kayak him,” said Mamah Ros.


“Mah!” olivia.


“What's the matter, Mah? Why suddenly I think this? They come here well want to be friendly with us, why are you even being kink gini? Don't know Papah,” cecar Papah Abi.


“Nih, Papah see for yourself,” exclaim Mamah Ros.


The woman pointed her daughter's hand in front of her husband. Papah Abi squinted his eyes because he had not found his problem there.


“Did you not see? His hands are red, rough, so look! These. It's a scuff, Pah. Surely in his contract, Oliv was told this work was the same poor husband. Don't accept it, Pah. Oliv just has to separate from him,” said Mamah Ros.


After hearing the words of his wife, then Papah Abi can see the differences that exist in the princess even though it is not very clear. But, when he went to the son's house and his daughter-in-law, both of them looked very happy.


Olivia did start to learn many things about household affairs, but did not look the slightest bit of urate of compulsion on her face.


Hearing the mother's words increasingly so-so, Olivia was with all her might to throw the grip of Mamah Ros until she managed to escape.


“What's wrong? I'm happy with Mas Al, Mah. I do not pretend, and I will never ask to separate from Mas Al until anytime,” said Olivia firmly.


“Oliv, will be until when you are stubborn like this. Sort of Mamah. You are a classy woman. Your level in society is high. You should not marry him. This has been wrong since the beginning,” said Mamah Ros.


“What classy person does Mom mean by whose hobby is stalking people every day? What is that tall social person that Mamah Masud, the one who always spies on the lives of others? What do the people you mean, are the people who do not know such acts are all breaking the law? If so, I would never want to enter your world,” refuted Olivia.


“What do you mean, Liv? Is there anything that nguntit you?” papah Abi asked in shock.


“Papah should ask Papah's wife. I'm sure, there is something that can be explained with Mamah,” Olivia said.


Mom Ros looks panicked. He realized that there was no way back for him to dodge.


“Mah..,” call Papah Abi.


“You're not spying on you, Liv. But there are people who until now still care and expect you, and he must be if you are okay. She loves you the same. He doesn't want you constantly being tricked by this guy,” points Mamah Ros right in Alzam's face.


“Who do you mean?” ask Papah Abi.


“Who else if not Nat..,” replied Mamah Ros.


“ENOUGH!” squeal Olivia.


This made everyone shut up and look at the woman. This time, Olivia really can't take it anymore. It felt like he wanted to explode, but he was still thinking about the feeling of the husband who definitely did not want it until it happened.


“Enough, Mah. I reiterate once again with Mamah that I am happy with my marriage, and there is no intention to separate from my husband. Sorry, Pah. Oliv has to go now. Like for the future, Oliv will rarely come here,” Olivia told both parents.


“Assalamu’alaikum,” greetings Olivia.


The woman pulled away her husband's hand from the living room of the Abimana family home.


Alzam had not been able to help Olivia speak, because she did not want to make things worse.


He was just silent, everything was heating up like that. What if he makes a sound. Undeniably, his heart felt hot. But seeing the wife who was so defending him, created a cool feeling that could extinguish the fire in his chest.


When she reached the yard, Olivia was silent and did not immediately take her helmet. Alzam knew the feeling his wife was currently feeling.


Gently, the young man rubbed the top of Olivia's head.


“Istigfar, Live. Istighfar,” exciting Alzam.


Olivia immediately complied and beristighfar repeatedly, until the tightness in her chest unraveled and made her breath again relieved.


His eyes were closed as if he was holding something that wanted to get out of there. Seeing that, Alzam also grabbed the wife's bogo helmet and thrust towards the woman.


“You want to eat ice cream?” bring Alzam.


Olivia looked into the husband's eyes. He knew, Alzam must have been angry at his mama's words. But the young man continued to smile in front of Olivia, as if to show that she was fine, so that Olivia did not continue to blame her mother.


He also nodded. Alzam put the helmet on Olivia's head, and got on the bike.


“Come on,” exciting Alzam.


Oliv also according. They then drove, heading to a mall near the area.


They headed to the ice cream stand inside the mall they were heading to. Alzam ordered a large portion for the two of them, and left Olivia sitting in the chair they had chosen.


Long enough to wait for Alzam to return.


“Old yes?” ask Alzam.


“E'eh. Where's the ice cream?” ask Olivia.


“Maggied contrived. I was confused about how it felt. Everything is good anyway,” said Alzam.


Olivia just smiled. It was obvious that the woman was still thinking about the incident earlier. Alzam then grabbed his wife's hand and made Olivia look at the husband's face.


“Lupain the incident earlier,oke. I don't want you getting further away from Mamah,” cried Alzam.


“I don't promise, Mom. But I'll do it,” says Olivia.


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