NO NEED FOR REVENGE

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Melati meets with Agam's mother.

The mother bluntly told Melati that she really wanted Agam to have children. Which means Melati must soon marry Agam.

"Well, so who made this cake you? "

"Yes Madam. "

"Don't call me Madam. Call my dear mother. "

"Eh, yes. " Jasmine tried to smile as sweetly as possible.

"Mother want to try my cooking cake? At least I should give a taste correction for me. "

"Ok, I'd be happy to try it."

Marbela began to sit on one of the dining table chairs.

Jasmine carefully cut the cake and gave it to Mom using a small plate.

*May I like it. *

Mother accepted with pleasure.

*It turns out her mother Agam is very friendly huh. She is a good woman, and she is also very beautiful.* Jasmine praises the woman who is tasting her homemade cake.

"How's Ma? "

"Enak darling. You are good at making it. I'm sure, surely Agam will like it. "

"Oh yeah, sit next to Mom baby."

Melati also followed Marbela's wishes.

The aunt who was guarding Agam from the small saw the sight from a distance.

*They are very familiar apparently. * Aunty was happy to see the two women.

"Oh yes Melati, you are engaged to Agam since when? "

Deg.

*Oh, I have to answer what this is. *

"Then kemaren Bu. "

I saw Melati from top to bottom.

*He's not too bad. Most importantly, she is a beautiful woman. *

"What is your parents' job, Melati? "

Melati suddenly lowered her head.

"My mom and dad are dead, Mom. I'm an orphan now."

Marbela shut her mouth. Signs that he may have been speaking wrongly. Don't let Agam get angry if he asks that sensitive question.

"I'm sorry Melati, I don't know. " Marbela patted Melati's shoulder.

"It's okay Mom. "

Then Agam came down the stairs.

"Hm." I tried to shake a little hard.

Melati also looked towards the source of the sound.

"What's wrong, ma'am? come this early."

"Absolutely, you can't come to this house? Can't see Mom's son and daughter-in-law, can you? "

"Games don't forbid Mom. Just ask. "

Mother turned her face away and then smiled at Melati.

"That game is indeed Melati's refrigerator man. You are patient with facing him. "

*Cih, I'm patient ma'am. She's not. You two are the same. " (Agams)

Agam began to sit down one of the dining table chairs.

"Well, there's this cake. Mother did it, huh? " A gourmand who liked the cake cut the cake and ate it.

"It feels good Mom. Often yes, Agam misses Mother's cooking. "

Melati and Marbela stared at each other.

"That's jasmine's cooking, not Mom's cooking. How the hell are you Agam. "

Agam was a bit shocked and looked towards Melati. Then he smiled.

"I'm sorry, baby, I don't know."

"Your cake is delicious, baby. "

*honey? he called me baby.*

Agam blinked one eye.

*Basic pervert.*

"Thank God you like it. "

Agam also deliberately rose from his seat.

He then stepped foot towards Melati and kissed Melati's cheek.

"Thank you for the cake, baby. "

Melati was shocked to get that treatment.

The one who saw it was just laughing.

Take a chance in the narrow. Haha.

Melati also stared intently at Agam. But the one in the face looks indifferent.

*You must be angry, right? but I'm happy now. It is good to smell the cheeks. But if you are married... * Agam again smiled thinly while taking the cake that was cut.

*See, she must be so happy that she touched me. I curse you Agam.*

Melati kept looking at Agam.

But then, Marbela called out to Melati.

"Delati, you're fine, right? "

But Melati dissolved in her own mind.

"Darken. " Mom holds Melati's hand.

"Yes Mom. "

"Mom's coming bothers you both?"

"Do you guys feel awkward making out because of Mom's arrival? "

*Anggung? what the hell else is this? *

Agam and Melati looked at each other and then looked at Mom.

Seriate....