Rascal In Love's

Rascal In Love's
So Hate



That night, Anggun who was holding Freya looked strange when he saw Adinda crybaby.


“Ngapain lo here Bumer?!” hiss Anggun sebal, ”This has passed the clock besuk!”


“Lo don't see this infusion in my hand, Huh?! What kind of ghost do you not know if his father-in-law hyperemesis since Reno 3 months?!”


“One of your own why not take a multivitamin heh? You mostly treat young, so immune right now?! That's my adek, Laras and Hana, at home no one takes care of it! Strong-strong dong!!” sahut Anggun's.


“Ah, there is this father who takes care of. I'm here to defend so I can room with you, make sure you! Respect dong! Where there are in-laws who like me, already pregnant, hyper-emesis, willing to take care of you anyway!” Adinda menoyor dahi Anggun's.


“How am I?! Which adds to my burden!!” exclaim Anggun annoyed. “Tuh Freya see Grandma! If you are already big, you can already say, omelin grandma yes!”


“Gue has become a grandmother at the age of 29, waaaw!”


But then they both fell silent when they saw Isma's in-laws enter the room, while wearing the name tag ‘tamu’. Not just the two of them, everyone in the room was watching the mother-in-law.


Isma who was lying down, immediately sat down when she saw her mother-in-law, but the pain in her stomach immediately struck, so she frowned and could only move sitting slowly.


“Already, don't sit down. Baring first, later the stitches open again.” His mother-in-law patted Isma on the shoulder.


Everyone raised their eyebrows to see the behavior of the mother-in-law.


And the mother-in-law finally looked at Grace, and sighed and thinned her lips, either upset or disinclined. “Thank you Ma'am Anggun, already saved my grandson's life.” Said.


It seems Saiful has shown the video in the NICU room.


Then the mother-in-law closed Isma's room tightly. It seems that they will talk both from heart to heart.


**


Somewhere else...


“Mah..?” Junot mopped to mamahnya who was snacking chitato not share in front of a giant screen TV.


“Ya darling?” Mamah Junot was beautiful and white. Her body was tiny but her chest was big. Her face looks like Junot, cute like an anime. But her behavior is somehow always sexy, not because of the style of dress, she wears curtains will also look sexy. It was only natural that a man as cold as his papa Junot could be captivated. His name is Nirvana, and his figure is like an angel of heaven.


“Know Mr Avramm not?”


Mama Wana put her Chitatonya beside the sofa, deliberately a little far from Junot in order to prevent her from being softened secretly.


“His company which was in Singapore last week just established cooperation with Opal Corp for the launch of stock-“


“Oke so know.” Cut Junot. “Kalo his son, know not?”


“Anaknya.. hm, if it is not wrong that the firstborn moved to Indonesia for a long time, even studied here really. But Mamah did not know he occupied the house in Rawamangun or the one in the next complex huh?”


“So she went to college in Amethys I met last week.”


“The child is beautiful loh, high as high as!”


“And full tattoo,”


“You don't follow make, yes.” Mama Wana pokes Junot's nose while gnawing. Why the hell do I have to flirt, it's eneg the Junot.


“Mamah do not need Sok Imut, I am more cute than mamah. This is Mr. Avramm's son asking me to be his girlfriend.”


“If dream sleep first, Junot. At least grow a beard so that it can match his son Mr. Aramm.”


“Nih contents of his WA... nobody kubales,”.


“It's fake Chat.” Accuse Mamah Wana


“Mama ih!”


“Ya endless may be a tomboy girl sangar so nyari guy who cutenya kelulungan gini!”


“Same as : there is no way a gondrong man, conglomerate, extraordinary medit, the owner of a trillion asset company is interested in the same boarding boy who is trying to be a sugar baby.” Junot quipped.


“Read The Enthusiast Obsession yaaaa, Ting!” Mamah Wana again blinked one eye.


“The Enthusiast Obsession Om Kevin..”.


“Ya indeed she idol moms anyway wekekekek!”


“So gini Mah, please refresh my brain, I do not remember at all having met Jenny in the past. Said I got bitten by a dog because I broke him, really?!”


“Really! You've passed out of blood! Mama is panicking! But on the other hand, you killed the dog first Junot, you hit the dog's head with a brick. Little boy like you.”.


“That's how it actually happened?”


“Heee... so... the child is not a boy yaaa?!”


“Hah?”


“In my memory, from the front there is a leak, boy, his hair is pulled high, darted towards me while saying ‘lari begooo’ , Keep him humming himself.”


‘H... “ Mamah Wana snatched again the packet of chips and chewed a sheet, “Mama did not know that. Yeah but that figure is Jenny. Her hair is dreaded model rasta.”


“Oh..


“Ya.”


“Hm..”


And just then, someone pressed the bell in front of the fence.


“Who is it?” ask mama.


“I've seen.” Junot spoke as he grabbed the chips inside the plastic wrap.


“Hih! Mamah already said take a pack of his own in the closet pake ask to have mamah ah!” his mother complained as Junot walked towards the door.


And in front of the fence is already there...


“Yes Forgive the Lord Jesus..” complained Junot when he saw Jenny was already in front of the gate of his house in the Hang Tuah area, “What are you doing here?!”


“I told you to play, right? My house is only one block from here.”


“My dog is fierce,” sis Junot.


“You are afraid of dogs since being bitten.”


“My father is fierce,”


“I sent WA to play here and he said okay.”


“Since when you-“


“Your father and my father used to be neighbors, yes definitely know each other. Even though my father has moved to Singapore but the business relationship is maintained well,”


“Errrgh...” complained Junot. “you know the number from your father yes.”


“ Yes clear. Your mother's at home? I'd like to meet dong for permission to date.”


“No need to involve my mother all dong!!”


“We will be married in the future, the time I do not involve-‘


“Who wants to be married in the future with you?!”


“Junot, if there are guests please enter the dong, do not shout in front of the gate like that,” said Mamah Wana from inside the house.


“This is not a guest Mah, there is a person asking for donations,” sis Junot.


Jenny sighed, again she rejected Junot. “Ngga no one asks for donations gini nights Justin,”


“As long as there are no protests so my parents trust.” Junot approached the gate but he did not open the fence. They talk through a trellis.


“What do you want?” sizzle Junot.


“You.”


“Long.”


“OK deh, the one Iincer is actually your old but handsome father, hehehe.” Jenny tried to joke. But Junot's face remained expressionless. That guy's not hooked.


Jenny finally sneered and stroked her nape. “Should how else do I convince you?”


“Hey, know one thing?” asked Junot while smiling cynically.


“Ya?”


“I remember you. I asked my mom.”


“Finally you remember me!”


“And now having remembered, I so hate you.”