Love Wrong Target

Chapter 80 Master's dinner weapon

*Hufft . I hope you don't suspect what's going on with me and Rafka. Hopefully all these secrets can still be stored neatly..

I don't want to burden my parents with problems like this..

I'll try to handle it myself without anyone's help. Yeah, I can do it..*

Namira steadied her heart stepping towards the place she had been in for these few days. A place that was like a hiding room for her.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly so he could more calmly face the mother. Someone who is most sensitive to his feelings.

This time he must be perfect in covering everything if he does not want to be discovered. That's all he can do for now.

Namira opened the door carefully, and went in there as normal as possible so as not to invite suspicion.

"Finally you go home too, Namira" the voice of Namira's mother was already welcoming when Namira had just stepped in.

"Eh. Was it from earlier, ma?" Namira pretended to be surprised and acted as usual. He approached his mother and then spat for a moment.

"There's something you need to talk to" said mama Namira full of emphasis in each sentence.

Namira's feelings are starting to get bad. He gulped several times hearing the words of Bu Asti.

"What are you talking about?" tanya Namira tried to say as calmly as possible.

"Do you have a problem with Rafka?" mama Namira's eyes were full of question marks.

"No, I'm just as good as Rafka" Namira is forced to lie to cover it all up.

"You don't lie to me, Namira. Do you think it's that easy to lie to your mom?!" As Namira expected, it was very difficult to cover up something from her mother. He must be extra careful and maintain an attitude so that all his secrets are not revealed.

"Namira didn't lie to me"

"You and Rafka have no problem, so why do you live in this boutique? not going home to your husband?" Namira began to be cornered by that statement. Once again he had to find the right reason for his mother so that what he feared did not happen.

"Namira's just another little marahan with Rafka, ma"

"What's the problem until you get there?" mama Namira asked full of questions. In his heart he felt that he could not just believe the words of his own daughter. He felt that there was something hidden from him.

"It's normal, it's just a difference of opinion!" obviously Namira who still can not be accepted by his mother.

"But don't have to leave my husband's house like Namira, no good! all these problems must be solved, not even avoided like this!"

"Yes, sorry ma" Namira lowered her head, not daring to refute her mother's words.

"What makes you different?" mama Namira still has not given up on interrogating her daughter.

Namira's racking her brains. He had to think quickly, what reason would he use next to cover up his lies again.

He didn't think somehow, the important thing was that he had to find the right reason for this moment. And this reason just popped up in his brain.

"What?? so because that's the problem?!" mama Namira was surprised to hear the narration from Namira.

"Yes ma"

"Well, Rafka can act like that?! though according to mama he was not the type of man who likes to chatter let alone force his will on others" Bu Asti seemed to think and weigh.

And he began to be a little suspicious and doubtful of what his daughter said, because although he did not know Rafka well, but according to what he had seen so far, he was not very familiar with Rafka, the man was not an authoritarian man as Namira told me.

"It's like that ma! mama's days are more painful than mama's own?!" Namira seemed to protest with a statement spoken by her mother.

"It's not that mama belain anyone Namira, it's just that mama concluded according to mama's assessment all along" said mama Namira gave her argument.

"Mama doesn't know him very well yet, so say that!"

"But still this is not really Namira! it's not good that a husband and wife live apart like this! fortunately, you know, try if papa, surely you will think no-no if you know you split the house with your husband like this!" nagging mama Namira non-stop.

"Eventually Namira did not know what else to do ma, Namira did not think long and immediately made a decision like this!" Namira still tries to defend himself as if everything he says is reality, even though it is the result of free writing.

"Ah. You are Namira, already a wife but her nature is still childish. Rafka also that, already know his wife did not go home even in justin aja! you two are the same! it makes no difference at all!" grouse mama Namira while massaging her temple. He did not think with the attitude of his son and daughter-in-law who both did not want to give up on each other.

"Sorry ma, mama don't think about Namira. Namira can solve everything himself kok ma" said Namira lethargic.

"Oh yeah?? then why don't you finish it soon? even run away from problems like this?!" mama Namira's words are like a big rock hitting Namira. He felt cornered and could not avoid or reason anymore.

"Tomorrow Namira will finish it all" Namira said at last.

"Can't dong Namira.mama don't want to wait until tomorrow" said mama Namira loud.

"Why does mommy crus want?"

"Why do you and Rafka want to solve your problems right now, let's go get your husband together right now!" said mama Namira who made Namira jerk. He did not expect that because of his words without thinking would have long tail like this. Everything in nature at this time is like a weapon to eat master for Namira.

"But ma, Namira isn't.."

"Nothing but a fireplace. Let's go meet Rafka now and get it all done!" Mama Namira pulls her daughter's arm out to immediately go to Rafka's house. He wants his son and daughter-in-law to make up soon.

*Aduh..why did mommy want to meet me with Rafka anyway? if you like gini, it could be all the confusion if my problem and Rafka is not that easy..

Even then he himself said that he wanted to separate from me..

Ah... I don't think I'm really ready until mom finds out everything. How is this??*