My Ex-President My Husband 3

Season 1: Forever Under Our Feet!

Mama Mira manages to bring Alika and Bilmar to lunch outside. Alika's feelings were indeed uncertain, she was very nervous and stiff. Along the way, he just agreed what Mama Mira asked, the rest he will be silent petrified.

Being brought back to enter an expensive restaurant makes Alika uncomfortable. Honestly, as long as he lived, his Mama and Papa had never brought him to a place like this. Alika has eaten and can go to school, she is grateful and happy.

Bilmar knew what Alika was feeling. The man did not stop to hold his lover's hand. He continued to look for falsehoods from his mother, but unfortunately he did not find. The middle-aged lung woman managed to deceive with a look on her face.

Mama Mira took them to a five-star hotel restaurant. Ordering a private room for them to enjoy. Bilmar felt his mother was overrated. But not to fight.

"Alika has often eaten foods like this?" ask Mama Mira. Alika shook her head and smiled. "Never aunty, this is the first" he replied innocently. Mama Mira smiled sarcastically.

The woman ordered Japanese food. The dishes ordered look strange, instantly making Alika's stomach become nauseous. Makes Mama Mira even happier.

"Within a count of how much you're gonna throw up, gembell?" Mama Mira exclaimed happily in her heart, she could not help but give a warm smile to Alika.

"Well, why are we here. Not to a steak?" ask Bilmar.

"What's the matter, Bil? Isn't this your favorite place?" Mama Mira started putting thin meat into the hot pot in the middle of the table. Hot smoke billowed between them.

"Soal's afraid of Alika--"

"I like it, Bill." Alika interrupted quickly. She did not want Mama Mira to be sad because her choice was not appreciated.

"You sure?" Bilmar convinced Alika.

Bilmar looked back at his lover Luru, in search of justification. In fact, Alika still chose to argue, even though the reality is that Bilmar knows Alika is uncomfortable. Bilmar kept holding Alika's hand behind the table. As much as possible he will always be near Alika. Seeing her son so protective, made Mama Mira jealous. He's pissed.

"I hate to see it!" Mama Mira repeatedly held back her chest that began to clench. "If that kind of Bilmar is with that rascal, how am I going to separate them!" his gerrick.

"But after this there must be a way, the rascal will definitely help me!" again the voice of his heart is evil.

"Let's eat this" exclaimed Mama Mira, seen his lentic fingers rolling raw salmon in the salad leaves with wasabi, then put it on Alika's plate.

"Well, it's ped--"

"Father, Bill. I'd like to try." as Alika. He grabbed it with his hands without chopsticks. Alika is not very reliable using the flat wood tool. Makes Mama Mira even more amused, wanting to laugh at Alika.

"Al .." - sighed Bilmar.

Alika's mouth seemed to be full of the food.

DEG.

Alika was suddenly struck, with her mouth still full. Slowly he chewed the food.

Unripe

Little fishy

And

The heat is not held back.

All the strange flavors mixed into one. Alika could not bear, her stomach refused. His eyes are breaking great. His nose and throat were hot.

"Let's throw up!" Bilmar opened his palms to look up under Alika's mouth.

"Let's throw up!" Bilmar repeated. Alika actually snarled with her eyes glowing to find a place. But he could not stand it anymore.

And

Brrr

Alika spits out all her chews in Bilmar's hands. The man was not disgusted at all, but Mama Mira just turned her face because she felt disgusted. Suddenly Bilmar got up from the chair to wash his hands in the sink in the corner not far from the table position. Alika chose to push the remaining food that is still lodged in the mouth with drinking water.

"Don't that, Al." exclaimed Bilmar turned his head, making Alika jerked. His eyes turned along with the water he had gulped a little.

Bilmar ran to get to Alika. "It's raw water, Al. To wash the leaves of salad!"

"You should drink this Alika." Mama Mira thrust out a glass filled with very wry lemon water. Bilmar drove the glass away from Alika. He knew his mother would come back to make his lover nauseous and vomit again.

"White water." Bilmar. He grabbed a bottle of mineral water, opened the lid first and presented it to Alika.

"Let's have a drink, be careful." - Billmar.

The lunchtime atmosphere was strange and hot. Especially since Bilmar changed the look of his face to be upset with the mother. Why you should first decide where to eat without asking first. Of course it's just a waste of time.

"You're okay, right?"milmar asked Alika, when the girl managed to drink a lot of water.

"It's okay, Bil. There's poison in the food." Mama Mira kept trying to speak softly. As much as possible he suppressed his feelings of hatred for Alika.

Alika was embarrassed. He keeps making riots.

"Well, Alika ate this." Mama Mira pours fermented soybeans. The texture is very sticky like snot, the aroma is not pleasant. Just look at her Alika is nauseous.

"Well, can you love food that can be eaten with Alika? He's not used to eating this food, Mah." said Bilmar in a tone of voice dislike.

"That's good, Bil. Alika has not tried. If you're at home you must have often eaten tofu, tempeh, salted fish, jengkol, terasi, right, Al?"

And honestly Alika nodded.

"Well again in expensive restaurant, now Alika try to eat Japanese food. Most of these foods are our family's favorite."

"So great dong Alika can come here and taste it. Good memories, yes. I can't be here anymore."

Mama Mira just kept telling Alika with soft and gentle language. Not only did he know, that such cheap food was the paradise of the world.

"Oh Allah, he came back to insult me." murmured Alika.

He could only give a thin smile to Mama Mira and then look back at the food that had just been placed on his plate.

"By aligning myself with Bilmar, I'll try."

"Al, no!" sentak Bilmar wants to pull Alika's plate. But Alika held Bilmar's hand to be silent for a moment. Alika chose to keep putting the food in her mouth.

And.

Glug.

It felt like he could not breathe. The food tasted like mucus and smelled. Alika immediately got up from the chair, running towards the sink while holding her stomach.

"Sorry, Bill. I can't do it!" Alika.

Howe Howe

He spewed out the contents of the food, it seems like the remnants of his morning breakfast also came out. Bilmar washed Alika's face with the water he held on his palm.

The man regretted his mother's wish. Only then did he know that it seemed like Mama Mira was deliberately doing this to the two of them, especially to Alika.

It did not feel Alika shed her tears, not only sad and embarrassed, but again she failed to align herself with Bilmar. He came back not confident.

"Still nauseous? You wanna throw up again, Yang?" asked Bilmar with an anxious look.

"No, Bill." replied Alika briefly. He caught his breath still panting. Instantly his head feels dizzy, the fishy smell makes the sense of smell disturbed.

Mama Mira who was still sitting on the chair just stared excitedly. He felt victorious because he had tortured Alika.

"You think that's how you want to be a part of my son! Never dream of Alika! You and your family will forever be on our feet!" kelakar Mama Mira smears a smile.

*****

Anyone want to get Mama Mira into the cornet mill, right?

Soon I will get to the core of the problem yes guys, ready to be in the heart of a.