My Love is Wrong Room

Chapters 12. A Gift for the Actor

Rara had just returned from the pool with Ali when she saw Kamal sitting on the porch.

He settled the strange man with wonder, because his arrival suddenly without giving news first is not like usual who always chat first every want to play.

Even more strange is also why mbok left the front door closed when there are guests who come, whether Art Rara does not know if there is a Pak Kamal coming to his house, saw no car in the yard.

Seeing Rara coming, Kamal who was originally sitting on a plastic chair immediately stood up, welcoming her.

"What's up, sir?" Rara asked as she looked at the worry clearly imprinted on Kamal's face.

"Bri, a....,"

Kamal's words stopped with an angry shout of a woman from behind Rara's back, making Ali's mother turn to see who the person who greeted him with such a disrespectful tone.

Rara's gaze was fixed on the lush-bodied woman wearing a home negligee who was walking quickly towards the two of them.

"Oh..so yeah, you're behind me!" Said the woman in a high tone, "the child in the hospital is not in the care but instead you are here together-duan with this cheap p*lacur," The fertile woman glared at Kamal and Rara.

Rara who knew nothing looked at the confused couple in front of her.

"What's the matter with you, why are you so angry at my house?" Ask Rara patiently.

The gaze of the Goddess who was originally fixed on Kamal now turned towards him.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, j*lang. Don't be so innocent of all the sins you've committed on my household. You filthy woman, p*lakor, goddamn woman," Kamal's wife took out all her junk.

Rara who did not accept all the accusations also rose in blood. Even so he tried to hold back his anger because he remembered there was Ali and Rara did not want his son to see his shameful deeds, so he asked Ali to enter the house first, but unfortunately the front door was locked because the mbok did not know if there were any guests outside.

Which makes him finally speak wisely to dampen the emotions of Kamal's wife who is at a high level.

"Mom if there's a problem please solve it well in your house, don't fight here. It's not good to see the neighbors" Rara reminded.

"Shut up you son of a bitch! Who told you to talk, huh!" Hardik Bu Dewi's.

"This is my home and I deserve my mother here!" Sharp Rara.

"Oh so!" Madam Dewi glared, "so you want to kick me out of here so you can be friendly with my husband like that? Do you know j*lang, because of your cheap deeds we fight every day and he plans to divorce me.

You know that Kamal has a wife, you can disturb people's husbands. If you are nervous because you do not k*win with your husband yes kosod there to the wall, do not be fond of the temptations of the husband of people. Said the teacher but koyo's behavior l*nte

Cheap," Maki the woman was tight on Rara.

"Astagfirullah halazim Bu, it slanders his name Bu. Mama could have slandered me to that extent.

"Slander, cih! The real evidence is there and now you say slander" angry with Kamal's wife.

"Sir, if you're going to my house just to fight and embarrass me, Mending you brought him home because I didn't allow your wife to be here!" Rara's assertion to Kamal.

But Rara's words made the woman even more furious with him.

"What did you say? Not letting me be here. Indeed why should I excuse myself to come to the house l*nte like you. Sundel woman!" He said while sticking to Rara, "Do you also excuse me when I tease my husband? You think I don't know what you did that way here and there with my husband. You think I take it for granted that you cheated, don't you?" The woman who was his wife Kamal grabbed the hijab and hair Rara hair to make him grimace in pain.

Ali who saw her mother being mauled cried hysterically.

Until Kamal shouted in anger

"Take him off, ma'am!"

Ali's cry and Kamal's voice made me open the front door. Instantly the fifty-year-old woman was shocked to see the quarrel on the porch of her employer's house.

Soon the half-century woman approached Ali and took her, distanced her master's son from the woman of fidelity, and brought him into the house.

The goddess who did not accept the action of Kamal defending Rara made the woman more angry until she pulled the hair faster Nayla.

"Shut up you br*hngsek!" Snapping her at Kamal instead, "don't defend this cheap woman in front of me" she pointed out.

"Mother please let Rara Ma'am go, love her!" Pinta Kamal again for not having the heart to see the persecuted Rara.

The goddess removed her trap from Rara's head at Sertai with a fierce push. Till,

"Dugs"

Rara's forehead successfully hit the wall until bruised.

Instantly Rara staggered from dizziness, but when Kamal was about to help her, Dewi immediately pulled her husband's arm until the man walked backwards.

"That's not quite how comparable from the pain I've felt so far in my heart j*lang."

"Stop Mom, you can go to jail if you have gini!" Kamal pulled his wife.

"Let go, let me go. I go to jail it's okay I'm satisfied!" Shouted Kamal's wife while thrashing trying to escape from the husband's embrace.

The large body of the Goddess made the man forget to hold it so that the wife was released from Kamal's arms.

"Stop Mom, I'm not your husband's mistress. So don't call me that!" Angry Rara, sad also did not accept for all the treatment of the Goddess to him, "I have a husband and I have nothing to do with the husband of people!"

"Silence you p*lacur. Who told you to talk."

"Plack!!"

The goddess slapped Rara's cheeks tightly until the smooth white cheeks instantly blushed instantly.

Rara who for life has never been slapped directly holding her cheek that feels sore and hot, she cried.

"What did you do?" Kaget Kamal saw the behavior of his wife's bars.

"Give a gift to the actor."

"Stop Mom, please stop this. Rara is not wrong Mom, not her who likes the same father but I who love him," I'm honest Kamal.

"Sir!" Snapped Rara who did not know the direction Kamal thought, obviously his wife was angry because of jealousy instead she poured gasoline on the blazing fire.

"Oh that. So you're tempted to l*nte this is it?" Sharp Goddess.

"Heh p*lakor with pellets are you flirting with my husband, answer?" Ask Dewi while pushing Rara's body docked to the wall.

"With your pretty face?" Ask again.

"No need to leave, you think that if you cry I'm concerned. Not Sudi! I won't be fooled by crocodile tears l*nte like you know!"

Dewi returned to persecution by hitting Rara's head against the wall.

"With this face you seduce my husband, so let me destroy your face so that no other man is tempted by your foul attitude!" Bait Him while raising his hand to slap Nayla again.

"STOP IT!"

Shouted the voice of a man from behind who made the Goddess' hand hang in the air.

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Kosod is swiping the body or limb that itches onto an object, such as a wall, wall, wood or stone to reduce the itching itself.

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