Lying (Loving In Sepi)

Lying (Loving In Sepi)
Refusal



"When it's my mom." Said Egy introducing his Mama to Nabila.


Actually Nabila already know his mother Egy, aka Bu Yura. It would be a lie if he said he did not know, because Bu Yura is the Lady of ASHER GROUP.


Bu Yura who seemed indifferent made Nabila's guts shrink to the lowest level.


"Nadai aunty." Nabila slightly bowed her body to greet Bu Yura, but was completely unrequited.


"Ma?" Egy hinted his mother to want to return Nabila's hand.


With a sense of laziness and forced Bu Yura to reply to the words that had been floating in the air. Remember that! Just like that, even when Nabila wanted to kiss the back of Bu Yura's hand, Bu Yura had already pulled her hand.


"When bring souvenirs for Mama, he brought rendang Ma, he pinter make rendang, Mama do not like rendang?" Said Egy sparkling.


"Oh.."


Just 'oh'?


Nabila thrust out the rantang held with her left hand, intending for Bu Yura to accept it.


"Put it there."


As Nabila expected, he was completely unappreciated. But his heart tried to talk. Then Nabila correctly put the bushel containing the rendang on a round glass table. After that Egy pulled Nabila's hand to sit with him.


Nabila remembers that she met Bu Yura at the engagement of Cinthya. And at that time Bu Yura was very kind and friendly. Very inversely related to today. At that time, she was introduced as Egy's girlfriend. There's nothing wrong.


"Ma.., I'm planning on proposing to Nabila, and being serious with her." Egy expressed his intentions. But not yet Bu Yura said that someone had called her.


"Aante!!!" Exclaim the Princess and approach Bu Yura.


I don't know when the Princess has been here, which is clear she is so excited. And not Bu Yura's name if not welcome her happily, plus a sincere smile especially for her.


The princess hugged, and kissed Bu Yura's left right cheek, and vice versa. Mareka really looks familiar. Then the Princess sat down by Bu Yura's side. Don't forget the evil grin he gave Nabila.


"Who? Any Nabila? Was it long ago?" Ask Princess pretentious.


When Nabila knew this was a drama from the Princess, he was sure the Princess wanted to humiliate him now.


"Ma.., I'm going on." Said Egy who felt his speech was cut off because of the presence of the Princess. He was indeed a little disturbed by the presence of the Princess, especially he was in an important moment.


"I hope Mama will approve of our relationship and be willing to propose to Nabila for me Ma. And-"


"No!!" Cut Bu Yura fast.


Nabila and Egy's attention was immediately fixed on Bu Yura who refused Egy's request. What was? Why these?


"Ma..."


"Didn't like girls***** as much as he does." Hina Bu Yura's.


"Ma.., why? When it's wrong what?"


"Mama does not like seductive women like him, recently divorced, already want to marry someone else. What kind of woman are you? It's itchy!"


Nabila's eyes immediately glazed over hearing a series of insults given by Mama Egy to him. She did not dare to answer, she became a cowardly woman now.


"Ma!" Shouted Egy not take it.


"Let Mama talk!" Snorting Bu Yura, "Aren't you taught manners by your parents? Still a wife, but already hides my son."


It hurts! That was what Nabila felt now, but to refute all of Bu Yura's accusations, he had no guts. He turned into a coward.


"Don't deny Egy, she teases you when she becomes someone else's wife. And what makes Mama not out of thought, she's Nadeo's wife, your friend's wife." The growled Bu Yura.


"Mama doesn't know anything at all Ma, don't just talk to Nabila. Egy loves him so much."


"Your brains must have been washed by that woman."


"Stop Ma! Stop talking so bad about Nabila."


"Look at you! You've dared to fight Mama just because of that woman."


Nabila who had earlier lowered his head, now stood up. He pulled on Egy's arm as if to say not to argue anymore with Bu Yura.


"Mas.., I'll just go home." Bisik Nabila's.


Egy clasped Nabila's hand, as if strengthening Nabila.


"Mama misunderstood Nabila. It's not like you think, Mama's wrong!"


"Egy, no more negotiations. Whatever happens Mama will never accept a widow to be Mama's daughter-in-law." Break up Bu Yura. "Mama was astonished at you, used to wrestle each other with prostitutes, now smitten with widows. Can't you see Gy's good woman?"


God, why is your mom so hard?


"Your loss went all the way to the USA yesterday, like this model. It's a shackle, cheap again!"


"Mas..., I'll just go home?" Nabila Whine. He could no longer bear Bu Yura's humiliation towards him.


Egy tightened his grip on Nabila. "Ma stop Ma! Mama's blessing or no, I'll still marry Nabila."


"Your smart Nabila made my son a dissident. Just take off your hijab, there's no point in you wearing a hijab, while your behavior is like that."


"Yok Nabila we're leaving?" Invite Egy who is lazy to argue with his mother.


"Wait!!" Bu Yura. "Mama wants to tell Nabila, stay away from Egy, she's already my match with the Princess."


"No Ma! I don't want to!" Reject Egy accompanied by a strong coil.


"Good aunt, I'll stay away from auntie, excuse me!" Nabila pulled her hand from Egy's grasp and passed away.


Egy immediately chased after Nabila. "When.."


Egy blocked Nabila's arm in the yard. "When, wait a minute!"


"Otherwise Mas? Didn't you hear what Mama said?"


"I beg you, if we fight together? We'll get Mama's blessing, right? Pleas If I beg you, I can't without you."


"Sorry Mommy! I need to calm myself down, I want to go home."


"I'm delivery! Please I'll drop you off!" A little forcing. He also feels responsible. He picked up Nabila, so now he had to take the woman up and safely to the destination.


"I won't calm down if you haven't gone home safely." Honestly in this situation, someone could be distracted. And Egy doesn't want that to happen to Nabila.


"Ok Bill?"


Nabila did not answer. Egy considers the fiamnya Nabila signs agree.


Egy is devastated by the rejection from her mother. Moreover, Mama juva insulted Nabila.


hay everything. What do you think? Can't Egy convince his public about Nabila? Write in the comments column, right?