My wife Kumel

My wife Kumel
Chapter 170 season 3 chat Alan and Rudi.



The clock has set a clock, nine nights. Where Dodi's been fast asleep near Alan.


The burly man picked up the phone, looking at Rudi's phone number screen.


That's when Alan left the room, only to call Rudi. Telling me that Dodi already wanted to be brought home by ya.


With a doubtful heart, Alan courageously pressed Rudi's number. Be calm so as not to be provoked by emotions like this afternoon.


Breathing out slowly, the call is connected. Alan now heard Rudi's voice.


"Hello, Alan."


As much as possible Alan suppressed his emotions and replied, "how is Ami now?"


"Well, Ami is still lying weakly on the bed, what's wrong?"


"Tomorrow I'll go there to deliver Dodi."


"So Dodi wants to go home?"


"Yes." Yeah."


How happy Rudi, when he heard that Dodi would soon come home to see Ami.


"you're not talking about Alan?"


"No Rudi, I'm serious. Dodi's conscious, she wants to go home to see you and Ami."


"Finally Dodi wants to go home, I didn't think that the boy would change his mind quickly."


"Rudi, forgive me for being selfish. It turns out Delia's been brainwashing your son until your son hates you."


"Forget it, Alan. I was also wrong, as a father, that I should have been more patient with Dodi."


There is pain in Alan's heart, when he says that Dodi will return to Rudi and Ami's lap. Alan doesn't want to be away from Dodi.


But how else. Dodi is not his right.


"Oh, yeah. How about there's Delia, if she's okay now."


Alan smiled bitterly, as Rudi asked about Delia.


"Delia's condition is still as it was before, Delia had to go through a period of depression in the hospital for a very long time."


There was a sense of kasian enveloped Rudi's heart at that time, he also could not bear to hear Delia's severe depression due to the loss of her child several times.


"You need to be strong, Alan."


Speech of spirit from Rudi, unable to make Alan rise from the slump. Cause as long as Delia's sick. He could not see his wife.


Suddenly Rudi's phone, forcibly taken by Sumyati Bu.


"Mom," Rudi said to Sumyati.


The old woman took her son's cell phone for granted. He asked Alan on the phone.


"Hello, Alan. Where's Dodi?"


Rudi started trying to get the phone out of his mother's hand.


"Mom, Rudi please do not do this," said Rudi. I begged my mother to return her phone.


"Rudi, I want to talk to Alan," Ms. Sumyati replied.


Rudi was forced to agree with the wishes of his mother who wanted to chat with Alan.


Actually his heart felt doubtful, afraid that mother said things that could hurt Alan.


"Hopefully, mom didn't talk that no-no to Alan." Mumbled Rudi's heart.


Rudi thought he would listen to Bu Sumyati and Alan's conversation, but it turned out that Sumyati had brought out her son's phone instead.


"Mom, why not just here, let Rudi listen," Rudi said to Sumyati, hoping that the old woman would obey what her son said.


But it turns out that Bu Sumyati was even indifferent, he went to ignore Rudi's words.


Rudi stared at Gunandi, hoping that the old man understood what Rudi was saying.


Mr. Gunandi, who became Rudi's stepfather, now took Rudi's back and said, "don't worry your mother won't say anything."


Mr. Gunandi began to hear the words after the words that Bu Sumyati made to Alan.


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"Hello, Alan."


"Hello, Mum. How are you?" alan asked as Bu Sumyati called out her name.


"Have not been a lot of stale, where have you been all this time, why your number is never active, you deliberately yes. Keep mom away with mom's own granddaughter!" gerutu Bu Sumyati's.


The old woman let out all the unrest in her heart, with a slight scolding of Alan.


"Mom, Alan was sorry. Alan had no intention of staying away from Dodi with mom. Actually," Alan hasn't said it all. Bu Sumyati instantly blabbed incessantly.


Alan was without pretentious when Bu Sumyati's babble didn't go in on him. He had already realized what would happen if he chatted with the old lady.


Only an apology continued to be thrown from Alan's mouth, even though the apology was either heard by Sumyati or not. Because Bu Sumyati as if incessantly continues to babble, as if her mouth is not provided with an impromptu brake.


"Alan, you heard what I didn't say."


Alan can only speak resigned." Yes ma'am."


"Mom asks when are you going to take my granddaughter home?" ask Bu Sumyati to Alan. The old woman could not wait to hug her only granddaughter


"Tomorrow, Alan will bring Dodi to meet Ami and Rudi!" reply Alan . Resisting patience because his heart was suddenly upset, because of the endless ramblings of Bu Sumyati.


"Mother, I hope that your words can be trusted," said Sumyati. Makes Alan smile wryly.


"Mother take it easy, Alan will definitely take Dodi to the mother there," Alan replied.


"Just be aware if you lie to your mother, you will know the consequences" said Sumyati. Threatening Alan.


"Yes, Mom."


At that moment Bu Sumyati directly turned off Rudi's phone. Return it to his son.


"Here, your phone."


The old woman walked over to her husband.


"She was sniffing, yeah."


"Mamah ge'er, who's nipping."


"Oh, be afraid, be angry with people."


Rudi approached the mother who was arguing over a trivial matter.


"So I didn't say anything about Alan?"


Rudi asked, a little curious about what the mother said to Alan.


"Ohhh, you guys. It's mom's face all that bad, until you blame me for talking to Alan!"


Bu Sumyati's reply made the two men in front of her look at each other, compactly they replied.


"Yes." Yeah."


Bu Sumyati tightened her two lips with a small smile.


"Have you calmed down, I didn't speak to Alan. Just a little scolding him," said Bu Sumyati.


Rudi patted her forehead and said, "why are you mad at Alan."


"Yes, obviously dong's mom got mad at him. After he had no clear news, especially Dodi would be at his side.Must be the mother scolded him," replied the mother, who would not lose.


Mr. Gunandi patted Rudi on the shoulder, grinding both eyes so as not to fight the mother.


free to fight. The man in the eyes of women always loses. And if women lose, it is still the blame of men.


"Propsy. Your mother's a woman." Said Mr. Gunandi.


Just then Rudi gently rubbed his chest to calm all the turbulent emotions in his heart.


"Prophe Rudi. She's your mother" murmured Rudi.


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