Mom, Let Me Be Happy
CHAPTER 23. Master's Eating Weapon
Santana permeated her seagrass while standing in front of the open window. Hoping to see the breadth of love created in the midst of tightness and sobs that are suffering from it. Comforting a weak soul, crushed to pieces of pain.
Trying to restore the hope of a broken heart erased. Lamenting the taste that has been eroded by the passionate longing. Forcing to be strong in the face of circumstances that hit him with sangar.
"Uh" Santana felt something rumbling inside her chest. Imagining what happens often makes it in the grieving shell. "O owner of body and soul! Can I not be happy with my destiny? Just for a moment" he said in his heart.
Prang !!!
The broken window glass was hit by an object that was thrown very hard. Santana's daydreams also fell along with him. Santana looked around with probing eyes to find out who did that.
Santana's eyes stopped at one point where Dicky was standing holding a fist-sized stone in his hand. He draws and exhales harshly. If Dicky was an adult, I don't know what Santana would do because she was upset.
"Dicky come here" persuaded Santana this time to show a face without anger. However, the boy bent his face and turned and ran away. Santana resigned to face the boy who was always thirsty for attention.
"Mas, are these clothes good?" tanya Asih showed me the clothes she was wearing while turning her body around. "Currently, women are shameless. Don't you think I'd be tempted to see you wearing such material-less clothes" hardik Santana in his heart.
"No idea, Asih! Don't ask my opinion if you don't accept the ends" Santana said, turning her face away. "Until when will your heart be petrified like that to me, Mas?" the Asih protest felt ignored. "Would you be happy if I said that?" santana asked back.
Asih frowned while stomping her feet and left in front of Santana. "Until now my heart will never fall on you, Asih. You forced me to turn evil until my own wife and son hated me" Santana murmured.
"Look at it, Santana. What am I going to do with all your bad attitude towards me" Asih said as she changed her clothes. "How dare you insult me!" continue Asih with a hunting breath full of anger.
Asih out of the house while slamming the door hard until the sound of his dings feels very screeching in the eardrum. Santana doesn't care what Asih does. Maybe if Asih died in front of him even Santana would not care.
Her heart had already taken too deep a vengeance on what Asih and Arifin had done to her. Santana knit back the daydreams that had been caved before. However, this time he changed his position lying on the bed with two hands supporting his head.
He really did not want to know anything about what Asih did. For Santana, all that was not even enough to pay for the Asih deeds in her household with Mariam. Santana still continues to be cool with her daydream until finally drowsiness comes and makes her fall asleep.
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"Maiam!" yelled loudly from the front of Denny's house. His voice boomed until it sounded to the deepest part of the room of Denny's house. Mariam who heard the voice immediately rushed out to find out.
Not until Mariam opened the door, Denny's mother prevented Mariam's move by pulling her hand. "Let me go out" said Denny's mother. Mariam obeyed and just waited behind the door.
"What's up, Ma'am? Why are you screaming at people's houses? Very disrespectful" said Denny's mother. "Be quiet, this is none of your business! Where's your grand-daughter-in-law? tell him to come out "sad nagging in an annoyed tone. Without a sense of hesitation Asih behaved very arrogantly.
"Aren't you aware that this is my home? That means you're dealing with me" said Denny's mother, who began to get emotional. Without guilt Asih actually pushed Denny's mother to almost fall to the floor. Grateful Denny came on time and managed to hold his mother's body so that it did not fall.
Denny, who had just come after bringing Shaka to play, was surprised to see the arrival of Asih at his home. "How dare you touch my mother" Denny pointed at Asih's face as she gritted her teeth. However, Asih did not pay attention to him instead forcing him to enter the house looking for Mariam.
Mariam set foot confidently towards the door. With a sharp eye Mariam aimed at Asih who was blindly for no apparent reason. "What do you want from my life? " question Mariam with a ferocious facial expression as if wanting to swallow Asih alive.
Mom and Denny didn't think Mariam could be that scary. Asih who was originally passionate now his heart shrinks to see Mariam who is like a tiger to pounce on its prey. Overbearing with his haughty attitude, Asih started his immoral behavior again.
"Stay away from my husband, Jal*ng! Because you now Santana so arbitrarily against me "strict Asih. Mariam casually replied "I don't need to take responsibility for what you're going through. I also don't need to feel guilty let alone apologize for a mistake I never made."
Mariam grinned and landed two slaps on Asih's face. "Player ... This is for what you did to my mother" Mariam said after slapping a slap. "Player ... This is for your lowly deeds that have accused me," added Mariam after the next slap she managed to land perfectly on Asih's face.
"Already, Mariam. Don't give your hand to someone like her anymore" said Denny's mother, holding Mariam's shoulder. "Get out of here before my wife does anything more to shame you" Denny said.
Then he left in humiliation. Like a weapon proverb eat sir, that's what is being Asih natural now. Intentions wanted to trample on Mariam's self-esteem however, things turned to her instead. "Si*l "maki Asih grieves his fate.
"Mother, is Mom okay? " ask Mariam worriedly. "Mom's okay, son" replied Mom smiling. "I'm sorry Mariam, Mom ... Mariam is the cause of all this, " added Mariam.
"No, Son! Like you said, you don't have to apologize for mistakes you didn't make" she said. "Honey, that was so cool" Denny said. "Hus, just ignore you, Den" Denny's mom said, and they laughed.
"Mom, are you done playing the war?" asked Shaka who had just come out of the room. The atmosphere that had stiffened earlier made them not realize that there was Shaka there. Mariam looked questioningly at Denny.
"the wars? What does that mean, Shaka?" mariam asked confused. " Said Dad, Mom is playing cold war and it's only for adults. So, I told Shaka to hide in the room "so plain Shaka said.
Mariam just understood it and threw her sweet smile at Denny. Denny raised both his eyebrows proud of what he was doing. "Come here, sweetheart ... Mom wants a hug" Mariam asks Shaka and Shaka immediately splashes into Mariam's arms.
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Title: The Enchantment of Mr. De Luca
Works : Komalasari
Matteo de Luca was the crown prince of the largest black organization in mainland Italy. After being betrayed and nearly killed in a deal, the wounded fled to Venice. It was there that Matteo met the figure of Mia, a gentle and very innocent girl who was able to shake his world.
However, unfortunately their love story is not as smooth as the love of two ordinary people. A different world, making him have to be willing to leave the girl. Until one day, Matteo hears that Mia is going to marry another man. He came back and tried to break it.
