Not the Son of the Prostitute

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"It's a hanky, isn't it, Ma?" Both of Joseph's hands were full of Seli's paper bag. But, in fact, the woman still invites around as if never satisfied with what she has got.

"Later, Yusuf. Mama hasn't got the latest bag yet!" protest the woman. Indeed, if calculated expenditure for women's monthly expenditure is not approximately. Though a week ago also Seli has bought the latest output bag which he said limited edition.

"But this is a lot, Ma! What else do you want to do?" protest the man. About the holiday the mother used Joseph to accompany her shopping.

"You're pretty on the brakes and follow Mama, okay!" The woman again continued her steps down the shops lined up offering a variety of handbags and shoes.

"This one or this one?" Weighing on the two colors he likes. Then his hand put it back where it was.

"It looks like this one!" Seli intended to take the color that he had returned in place, but another hand turned out to take it first.

"Hey, that's mine!" shouts Seli, the woman is trying to take him back. But the woman in front of him also did not want to just let go.

"His son, this is mine!"

"But I took it first!" reply Seli does not want to lose. When seen it turns out that the color is more interesting than what he currently holds.

"I don't care! It's mine!" The foreign woman still insisted on keeping him.

"No way, that's mine!" Seli also chuckled to get the bag again.

Attractions of mutual attraction also occur. Seli tried to take the bag back, while the woman was still kekeh maintaining because she felt first to take it.

"Ma, that. Don't fight like this?" Joseph tried to break up the quarrel of the mother by holding the woman's body so as not to seize each other.

"Mama should get that bag, Yusuf! That's the mama's bag from the past!!" Seli still remains insistent. And the woman in front.

"Hey, this is mine!"

"That's mine, give it back! I saw him first!"

"I don't care!"

The commotion provoked the shop owner as well as the man who was sitting waiting on the guest sofa.

"Please, ma'am, don't scramble like that?" The shop owner tried to do it.

"What's wrong?"

"Mas, he's gonna grab my target bag!" his sister to the lover.

"Hey, give– ...."

"Mrs ...?" said the man was shrewd. His step back a few steps to find out who the woman who was involved in an argument with her lover.

"Sir ...!" pekik Seli was very surprised. The gaze led to the man's hand holding the woman next to him.

"Mas, who is he?" The woman began to wonder.

While the one in front there was already glaring displaying a face of disbelief. "Why is this here? Who's he!" sue Seli to the man who is none other than Broto–his own husband.

"Papa ...?" Yusuf was also shocked when he saw the father suddenly appear and defend the foreign woman earlier.

"You guys ...?" Broto intends to take a thousand steps to save himself. But the hand of the woman with him tried to pull him.

"Where are you going, Mom!"

"In–dia who, Pa! Answer!" seli asked with murderous eyes. All this time he never thought if Broto had another woman besides himself.

"I'm her boyfriend, who are you!" With confidence the woman up ahead introduced herself. Seli was surprised to hear it.

"No way! You must be lying! My husband can't be a traitor!" Seli shook his head in disbelief. For him Broto is the perfect figure as the head of the family.

The woman named Lydia laughed loudly staring at Seli who was still covered with disbelief. "You don't believe it? Looky!" Walk towards Broto and ...

The cup!

Lydia landed a kiss on the man's cheek. Broto immediately pushed him hard, "Lydia, what the hell are you!" he said with a look of disbelief.

"Clearly now, Pa!"

"Ma, sorry ...." Broto finally made a sound. The man also stepped closer to Seli and intended to explain.

"I'm sorry, Ma, I didn't mean to betray you. But, he ..."

"You heard it yourself, didn't you?" Lydia's words further clarified her position.

"So right, he's your– affair!" repeat Seli again.

"You are deaf! I clearly said it!"

"Shut your mouth, ******! I'm not talking to you!"

It feels so crowded when you know the reality. Husband who has been proud turns out to be willing to duke it.

"Your path, Pa! So this is how you've been doing all this time?!" maki Seli is right in front of Broto's face.

"Ma, no! Don't make a fuss here!" Although Joseph was also disappointed with the attitude of the father, but he did not want the commotion to get bigger. "We'd better go home."

"Father, you have gone too far, Joseph! She's cheated on Mama!" crying Seli broke. The woman sobbed in the arms of her son.

"Basin crybaby!" Lydia whispered softly. But Seli clearly heard it.

"What are you!" Both of his eyes glared at Lydia who instead showed her a happy face.

I was intentionally. Yes, I intentionally!

"Ma, sorry .. I really didn't mean to hurt you!"

"Mas, let's go!" Suddenly Lydia pulls Broto's hand. He asked the man to leave the store immediately

"You go home first, okay?"

"Mas!"

Broto ignored Lydia's call. The man approached Seli and tried to calm his wife.

"Go you, Pa! Your outrageousness! Didn't you promise not to betray me?!" Seli did not care even though he was the object of the spectacle of the people around him. He continued to cry and cursed Broto who was only able to say thousands of sorrys repeatedly.

"Papa should take care of that woman. Let Joseph take Mama home."

"But, Joseph ... Papa just .."

"Enough, Pa! Yusuf does not want Papa to hurt Mama anymore, you should take care of it ****** that!" Yusuf was already upset because Broto actually forced to persuade.

"Mas, come! Listen to yourself, your son doesn't mind if you anterin me." Lydia was twitching spoiled in the old man's arm. Even though he turned his face to the side. Disgusts! If it wasn't for heating up his legal wife I wouldn't do something like this!

"Ljn ...!"

"What ...! You're yelling at me?!" The woman put on a sad face. It's so shameless.

"Ma, as good as we go home now." Joseph grabbed the body of the mother and took her out of the shop.

But only a few steps Joseph surprised with a call coming from his cellphone.

"Wait a minute, Ma, Joseph pick up the phone first."

The man reached into the flat-shaped object and placed it on his left ear.

[Don't talk nonsense!]

[See the evidence for yourself if you don't believe it!]

Yusuf quickly turned off the phone and immediately opened his social media page to see the news that is currently viral.

"Jeez, Mutia ...!!"