My Ex-President My Husband 3

Season 2: Ammar Shock.

After getting information that Ammar had arrived home. Bilmar and Rendi again turned the wheel of the car to return home. Although as deep as the journey, he continued to curse and curse the fried rice seller.

Very happy with that man's heart. His breathing was back to normal, with the heart race not beating as fast as it was a few hours ago. His son had gone home, somehow the boy could go home.

The wife only said Bilmar quickly returned home, because Ammar had arrived. Besides being happy, he can also go home to rest. Avoiding threats from his beloved wife.

"Quick dong, slowly bring the car. Kayak conch." Bilmar just keeps on fussing. That word has been spoken many times. Long ago Rendi also heard it.

"Silence dong, patience! You want to get home, or to the earthen pit?"

Bilmar wriggling to hold the dim that is spreading on the surface of his skin.

He shuddered, what's that damn sentence?

"Don't origin ngerocos you, Ren! My wife is young, I don't want her to be a widow. Not to mention my two children are still small. Not yet successful and married. I still want to have another child! So don't say no ... W-wash!!" Bilmar turned his words into a loud scream. He helps hold the steering wheel to help Rendi slam her to the left.

BRUG.

The front bumper of the car almost kissed a large tree standing upright on the edge of an industrial road. The car came to a halt with a horn ringing and spotlights that went wrong.

"****** lo! There are no eyes!" not helping, but the biker even berated them from outside. The old man with the thick beard, who was still hanging on the old motorbike looked so upset.

Rendi and Bilmar are still bent, due to the force of gravity of the car. Then looked. Fortunately, their heads did not touch the dashboard or steering wheel. Because the seat belt managed to maintain their body motion.

Rendi lowered the car window. "I'm sorry, sir."

"Sorry, sorry!" decak the man was upset, then ran back his motorbike and passed from the body of their car. "Gue circumcision just know your taste!"

Bilmar's two eyes glared sharply, staring at the old man's departure from their sight. "Bedebahh! You curly beard! How dare he circumcise the jagur!" his decak was upset while wiping the tornado trough that was still wrapped in his trouser cloth.

Rendi just kept quiet, understanding the old man's annoyance that he was about to hit.

"Pain you're sorry, Ren. Obviously he was wrong, because it was the opposite direction!" decak Bilmar.

Rendi was still trying to catch a long breath. He gave a sharp eye to Bilmar. "Why is that glaring? We should anterin the Father to go straight to Heaven. Yeah, I'm glad to get in there." Bilmar is becoming. It felt like Rendi's head was about to break, her heart was hot. He wanted to bite the man until his lips fell off.

"Lo crazy!" Rendi shouted, making Bilmar raise his shoulder. "Good thing is an old motorbike, and we quickly swerved. Just try if the truck, I can't imagine."

Bilmar helped normalize his heartbeat. He just spoke as if he did not want to die. But it turns out he just passed through death.

"Not be noisy!" Rendi who had been firmly back, immediately murmured to Bilmar.

"Throw a sneak on, want to die you, huh? Kayak was?" exclaims Rendi taut. The man began to growl at Bilmar.

"How many lives do you think? Is there a lot of charity?"

"Disturb the concentration! What matters is that Ammar is back. She was already in Alika's arms. What else are you afraid of? Even I'm afraid, you're back without a life!"

Rendi's barrage of annoyance just popped from her lips that had just eaten the bird's fried rice. He was very upset, until he just spoke with a different greeting. And Bilmar did not dispute that, in the least he admitted, he was wrong.

"Huss! Whipping! It's going again!" titah Bilmar's. Rendi tilted the corners of her lips and began to spur back the car at moderate speed.

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With a step blingsatan Bilmar ran after getting down from the car into the house. His breathing was greatly relieved when he actually saw an eight-year-old boy sleeping on his wife's lap. On the round sofa there are also Grandpa Luky, Binara, Girl, Maura and the old man who Bilmar does not yet know what his name is.

"Darling .." cried Bilmar with his arms swayed to gently rub the child's back.

Before actually shouting, Bilmar's lips were instantly stamped by Alika. The woman glared her eyes, so that her husband would not make a loud noise.

"Calm down, your son is asleep!"

"But look at his face. How can it be battered so?"

Rendi threw her butt next to Binara. "Ammar why, Mah?"

"At the beat he said, Pah." replied Binara. The woman nelangsa saw the face of her nephew who had scored a lot of blue in the corners of his face.

Rendi rubbed a rough face. "Surely, Papa's feelings are not calm along the way. Not to mention the Father, euhh!!"

"Prophey darling. My brother is like that." - Kimpal Binara. They just kept whispering.

"Whose father is this?" Bilmar pointed towards the old man who was sitting on the single sofa to Alika.

"This father is called Mr. Tono. He was the one who helped Ammar." as Papa Luky. Bilmar turned his gaze from Papa Luky towards Mr. Tono. He gave a warm smile and Bilmar gave a respectful nod of his head. "Thank you very much, sir" he said.

"So when Papa wanted to go to your house, on the road Papa saw Ammar being led by this Father. He said they were out of the clinic. Take Ammar for treatment."

Mr. Tono nodded again, confirming Papa Luky's remark.

"The son of the Father was beaten up by a flock of High School children who really ate my meatballs in the park. Oh yes ..." Mr. Tono reached into his pants pocket and handed him the ruined Ammar watch on the table.

"I managed to snatch this out of the hands of all of them."

Bilmar's jaw looks hard and tight. His fist was already clearly imprinted on his lap. Holding the anger he wanted to spout. How dare someone torture his favorite son, the successor of his assets later.

"Yes Allah ..." sighed Alika.

He doesn't care about the watch. What matters is that her son is back. Alika tightly locks Ammar's body, kissing the boy's forehead over and over again. Maura who was sitting next to Alika did the same. He was happy his sister had come home, even in a lot of bruises like that.

"Thank you very much, sir. Be kind enough to help my son." replied Bilmar. Not only help, but Mr. Tono has spent his trading profits today just to pay for Ammar treatment at the clinic.

As if understanding, Papa Luky was seen taking some money from his wallet.

"This is for Mr. Tono, as a thank you from us."

"No need, sir. I am sincere." replied Mr. Tono honestly.

"We would be very happy, if you want to take it. Even with that money, you'll never be able to pay for your services to help our son-"

"Didn't want to go to school anymore, Mah."

Alika's words to Mr. Tono stopped just like that, when he heard Ammar delirious clearly. Ammar was shocked by some of the events that happened today with him. It's so sorry that boy.

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This is Ammar pas abege. He's really sweet fit small, uh pas big nyeremin🙈