One Roof With Maduku

One Roof With Maduku
ONE ROOF WITH 2 MAJUKU (EPISODE 48)



Regret is only regret. Jelita is alone in her room. A room he hadn't occupied for a long time. The room where he is still unmarried along with Hendra. At her parents' house, Jelita was now like lamenting her solitude. Slowly he began to rise and eager to recover and recover from his pain. He began to practice walking with the help of his personal nurse. Both of his parents still accepted him back at his house. Even though the situation is different. After his father died, his mother has now remarried to a man who is quite rich. However, her mother's status was not a legal or state wife. But his mother married the man, call it Pras in series. I don't know what her mama Jelita is looking for with a marriage that benefits the side. It is possible that Jelita's mother only sought asylum or obtained material from the man who in fact was a wealthy businessman.


Jelita is still in her room. Next to her room was her mother's room. For once a week, Pras visited his mother's house. They must have done some crazy shit in her mom's room. Jelita just sighed with patience. If the two are partying next to his room.


Today is the day that is not the schedule om Pras visit his mama. Mama is currently shopping because what has been heard from her mama every month get transfer rations from om Pras more than two hundred millions. The nominal amount is good because Mama Jelita only lives alone. While Jelita can still finance her own life from the gift of her ex-husband.


Jelita's bedroom door opened. Jelita rounded her eyes. Jelita thought the one who opened her room was her personal nurse or her mom. However, this is om Pras. Om Pras approached Jelita who was sitting on a wheelchair while staring out the window of his room. Om Pras crouches in front of Jelita. His hands were on Jelita's thighs. Jelita tried to pull the hand away with her hand.


" Om, don't be so rude!" jelita said fiercely. Om Pras smiled even smirked. His hands even more wildly rubbed into the two thighs of Jelita who was currently wearing her skirt.


" I want to see you recover quickly and recover. I want to see this leg go faster. If you can run fast. Let's do! I want to see it all, Jelita." said Om Pras. The hand was getting wild rubbing Jelita's thigh to the tip of Jelita's thigh. Jelita curses and curses Om Pras. Om Pras is getting excited.


With all her might, Jelita stood up. Om Pras further irritated Jelita and tried to leave the place. Om Pras is getting further and further away. Om Pras approached Jelita's face until the lips were a little closer to Jelita. Jelita retreated and tried to avoid Om Pras to go further.


" You think I'll kiss you?" tanya Om Pras chuckled. Jelita took a step back until she leaned against the wall of her room.


" If your position is like this, it shows that you resigned if I will do it further. My stepson." said Om Pras again laughing.


When Om Pras was about to approach Jelita's lips, Jelita's room door suddenly opened. Mama Jelita came and came in.


" What are you guys doing?" ask Mama Jelita call it Jumila.


" Mama!" call Jelita scared. Om Pras tried to get Jelita back in her wheelchair.


" Dear, you're back! I saw Jelita walking alone and wanted to sit in her wheelchair. And I want to help Jelita." said Om Pras. Mama Jumila smiled broadly.


" I'm sorry, so bother you. Jelita has started to walk on her own. Isn't that right, kid?" mama Jumila's. Jelita nodded.


" Oh no! What are you shopping for, baby?" tanya Om Pras then hugged Mama Jumila and invited her out of Jelita's room. Jumila warmly welcomed Om Pras who tightened his embrace. Jelita grunted in annoyance. Jelita held back her anger at her mother's husband.


" I need to get well soon! I don't want to be played like this. Damnit damnit! Damn my life!" as if Jelita is upset.