OVERTIRED

Action of Mothers (S2)

A bright morning, shining the earth.

Laila, waking up from her sleep. He was looking for Al, but there was no one next to him.

"Where is he? Why isn't there,". Murmured Laila, she got out of bed. Then stepped out of the room, but no one got a figure of Al.

Ceklekk......

Laila, try to open the door to Al's room. After it opened, a man was seen in the middle, lying on the bed.

Laila, smiling sumringah saw Al who was still asleep. Laila, touched by his heart because Al had done nothing to him, was fortunate to know Al like no other man.

Laila, ventured to approach Al who was still fast asleep.

Ting.... Nong.....Ting...Nong...

The sound of the apartment bell rang, marked that someone was coming.

"It looks like someone's coming, who's coming this early. Or maybe,". Suddenly Laila, agitated and afraid. "Al,wake.....!!!! Al,wake".

Laila, shake Al's arm. "Al, wake up. There's someone coming, I'm afraid. Iiihhh..wake Al". Laila's whine, the apartment bell rang again.

Al, slashed his body which was still opening his eyes. The sleepiness felt heavy, because last night there was a lack of sleep.

"What the hell is that? Still sleepy Laila, just wake me up". Al's whine, she turned her body around.

"Al, there's someone coming. I'm afraid, if they find me". Laila, move Al's hand.

Sontak made Al, woke up suddenly and then looked towards Laila. "You, seriously Laila. Someone's coming," Laila, just nodding her head.

"how could Laila have been, if Hamzah's men had gotten here". Grumpy Al, he went straight to the apartment door. Ck, dare to touch Laila. I'll finish them off, all in my own hands.

Laila, just follow Al's footsteps. He is fascinated with Al's body, looks stocky and sixpack. Currently Al, just bare-chested. Astagfirullah, why do I think of the body of Al. aware of Laila, this sin is o.

Al, peek behind the door of his apartment. When he saw who came, he breathed his heavy breath.fiuuhhh. turned out to be the one who came, not Hamzah's person.but rather a caterpillar, the itch was incredible.

"Who's Al,". Ask Laila, curious. O Allah, protect us, hopefully, not Hamzah's man.

"Kenny,". Replied Al. Ck, why else.he dared to come here.

"Your boyfriend, well, ohhh... How's this, Al? He must have misunderstood,". Laila, instantly felt her guilt.

"No, we've already decided. Let him go, and then go home by himself". Al, get away from the apartment door and sit on the couch.

"Al, can't you? Hemmm...you're wearing clothes, I'm not comfortable I see". Laila, turn her gaze towards Al. Thank God, they broke up, so I'm not guilty of Al and Kenny.

Al, smiling smrik saw Laila's behavior. Now he, looks wrong. "Why, Laila? Good not my body, you want to hold it. If you want to hold it, get it. Free for you, but I bargained for it". Blinked Al's eyes.

Laila, throw a pillow at Al. "what the hell, not clear". Al, just giggling laughingly seeing Laila pout.

"All right, I'll take a shower first". Al, get up from his seat. He approached Laila, whispering something. "Surely, don't hold it".

Making Laila, silent in silence. When his hand touched, sixpack his stomach Al. His eyes were perfectly rounded, his hands touching Al's skin.

Astagfirullah, Astagfirullah.....!!! sober Laila, don't khilaf. Laila, instantly regained her senses and stared intently at Al.

"Al,meshuuuum......!!!!!" Shouted Laila, she was really furious at Al. Laila, throw some pillows at Al. His breathing was dull, because it was chasing Al who was much faster running.

*******

And elsewhere. Ayunda and the mothers, in preventing the arrival of Hamzah and his family. Now there is a commotion among them, who want to carry out the marriage contract.

"Mom-mom, why are we being prevented. This is our business, while Laila doesn't mind anything. You have no right to interfere in our affairs". Wulan said, in a high tone.

"Ehhh.... Wulan, until anytime. We, will not approve of Laila's marriage to your husband". Sahut Ayunda, with a sharp look.

"Ustadz Zulkifli, what do you think. But you, just be quiet". Miss Ella, speak up.

"Mom-mas, boys. Didn't Laila, nor object to this marriage. She's willing to be a second wife with Hamzah's brother, haven't we asked this before". Ustadz Zulkifli, trying to calm the hearts of mothers.

"Ustadz Zulkifli, it should be you as his family. Investigating everything, the family always believed what they said ". Decak bu wendah's.

Ustadz Zulkifli, just sighed deeply. As strong as anything against mothers, it will definitely still lose. Because mothers are always right, even if they are wrong.

"Quiet all the mothers". Speak mr RT. Trying to calm the commotion, even though his wife's gaze was so sharp.

"Sir, why defend them ha". Sahut bu RT, immediately the husband was silent, his guts immediately shriveled.

"Fast to move aside, we want to carry out a marriage contract. Faster, better. This is our business, mothers". Wulan Furious. Really yeah, make trouble. Mothers,huuu....

"I as RT ma'am, also disagree with this marriage. there must be something, so that Laila will. or maybe, you threaten to be taken". Ms. RT, be suspicious of them.

"Don't just talk ma'am, if there's no evidence". Smrik Wulan's smile.

"No, until anytime. We disagree with Laila, married to Hamzah. He had a wife, not willing to us if Laila became honey" Ayunda snapped, pointing her finger at Wulan's face.

"Laila, it's not in the house". Hafizah said, from behind the mothers.

Suddenly everyone was astonished at Hafizah's words.

Some people seemed to be in disbelief, when Laila was not in her house. But the hearts of mothers, immediately look happy.

"No, no way.don't lie to us, Hafizah" Wulan snapped, she broke through the crowd of mothers. He couldn't believe Laila wasn't home.

"No way, I've already told some people to guard Laila's residence". Hamzah.

Sure enough Laila, not at home while the mothers smile at the sumringah. when they find out if Laila, run away.

"Hahahaha.hahahahah." laughter from the mothers, able to make Hamzah and his family growled.

"do you not, who have hidden my daughter-in-law". Decak ma'am Romlah, Hamzah's biological mother.

"Good, if Laila escapes. We, are pleased". Other timpal.

"Ehh.bu Romlah, do not just accuse if there is no evidence". Other mother's.

"True, don't accuse me recklessly. So, it was proven that Laila had to marry Hamzah at that time. The proof is Laila, run away because she thought carefully. She is a good woman, she wants to be honey". Said mom Wendah.

"Don't have this, if it's not necessary. Where might be Laila, kabur. Aye, mothers....!!!".

"Yes,bena.arrrr.....". Reply simultaneously to the mothers, while Ayunda smiled with satisfaction.

Laila, bows? Escape, where is he? There must be someone helping him, inner ustadz Zulkifli. He suddenly worried about Laila.

Hafizah, directly nudge the arms of her Husband."why bengong mas, do not let you think of Laila".

"Sial, why did Laila run away". Decak Hamzah, in frustration. So did Wulan, everything failed.

"Ck, tell me where Laila is? I'm sure the mothers know where Laila is". Said Wulan, the center of emotion to the mothers in front of him.

"Even if we knew, where was Laila? Until any time, we won't tell you". Sahut one of the mothers in front of him, smiling mockingly.

"Aaarghhh.. Return Laila, she is my future wife". Hamzah snapped, annoyed.

"Ckckck. Remember Hamzah, don't expect you to marry Laila. You should, take care of Wulan first. Get up to him, help Laila. So Laila, you must return. Just tell me, you took a chance on this. Hypocritical, just taking advantage of people's favor". Decak Ayunda, with a growl.

Seen some black cars, stopped by the roadside. Ayunda, know if it's her husband. How nice, this is to expose their secrets. Ayunda, smile. He was impatient, humiliating these cunning humans.