Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission
309. There's No Mistake in Happy Mother
Not without a reason I bought a motorcycle, that's the real reason, collecting money for my future expenses later. I want something I buy to make money. Don't just make the money settle in the bank.
Seduced by the story of a subordinate of mine who became one of the drivers of the online motorcycle taxi, attracting passengers after returning to work now he is saving to build a house. It seems pretty good if I can follow in his footsteps. He will also help me and tell me how to sign up for the company.
Mother was still silent, looking at me with a slightly irritated face.
"Man, don't let you stay Mother yes if you marry each other," asked the mother as if dissatisfied with my answer earlier.
I looked at my mother with pity, a little wanting to laugh actually seeing the mother who this time did not argue with me anymore.
"Yes, that's what Hilman said, Mom. Do not let Mother interfere with the problems of Hilman and his wife later. Don't talk a little bit or comment, just be quiet and pray just let the child Mother happy later," I asked. Mother was silent again, as if daydreaming.
"Are you not alone enough with Mom?" ask mom suddenly. I shook my head.
"Hilman is a man, ma'am. Have a child, have a mother. One time if Hilman is sick, Mother is old, a small child will help urucin. We can not always live like this continues, Hilman must continue to work, Vita needs the love of a mother, and Mother also does not want anyone else who can pay attention to the health of Mother? Don't you want anything to happen in old age? Hilman can't always be at home, ma'am. And again, to be honest Hilman also has a desire, rather than tarnishing women who are not muhrim, meningan looking for reward in the right way," he said. No need to be ashamed, because in fact it is. I'm a man who has a desire, wants to be satisfied, was tempted by 'scrambles' on the outside, but I realized that it was a sin that would also harm me. Loss of money and again, does not rule out the possibility if the women who peddle the body are in good health. If you contract kel*min disease, isn't it scary too?
"You're leaving, aren't you? Take a walk, yuk," take me. Mother turned her head, but did not give any answer, still silent as if thinking about my words earlier.
"Hayu, would you like to take a walk? Mumpung is still this afternoon. Hilman. He said he wanted to go yesterday, right?" ask my mother. Remember that time my mother asked to leave.
She nodded and left without speaking again. I was the same, bringing Vita into the room and replacing her clothes. Vita has been teaching me for several months not to use diapers, I have also taught her to talk or give a signal if I want to urinate.
Mother just came out from inside her room, I was a little stunned when I saw the appearance of mother who was 'W.O.W' like that. Colorful flower veils, knee-high maroon red shirts, and black tight leggings, and three-inch heels. The brown bag I bought last month she slung on her shoulder.
"Woaaah, look Vit. Where's grandma going?" I tease mom. Mother walked closer while allowing her veil.
"Come, he said he was leaving, why don't you change your clothes?" ask mother. Only then did I realize that there was something else with her face, a little blush and big thick eyebrows, as well as red lipstick on her lips.
"Mother dandan?" manyaku. It's been a long time since I've seen mom put on her face like that. At most dance if there is a celebration event only.
"Dress is a little, why?" ask cynical mom.
"Yes, it's okay, anyway. But I think it's too red cheeks, it's also a veil why wear a colorful one anyway? Very rame!" I said honestly. Mother glared at me with a sigh.
"It's okay, rame. Let if you stray you can easily meet Mother," he said ketus. I don't know if you're saying it's serious, or you're joking? To be honest, I want to laugh to see it.
"No! Change, Hilman won't take Mom if you like it," I said as I sat Vita on the floor, I stood up and pushed her back into her room.
"Eh, why is this?" ask mother.
"Replace her veil and remove her make up. Geli Hilman look at Mom and look like that, not beautiful at all," I said honestly.
"How serious? I can't dance the other one. Mother's makeup is also finished," said the mother again.
"Mothers do not need to wear make up than look like ondel-ondel like that. Delete it, later Hilman bring Mom to the store cosmetics buy, which Mom wants, let danderin all the same shop keeper," I told Mother.
Finally she relented, went back into the room and replaced her veil with another color. Make up has been removed and only lipstick on the mother's face and thin eyebrows. It looks better than ever like an ondel-ondel sun-dried in the sun.
"Well, if this one's real. So pretty!" I cried out while raising two thumbs up for my mother. "Yes, Vit. Grandma's pretty now?" I asked Vita. The boy laughed with a slight jump while holding on to the edge of the table, making me worry if he fell.
"Yes already. This is what you're going to do, no!" ask mom with annoyance.
I put up the holder I bought before I got home, especially for Vita in front so that there is no need to hold it again when carrying the child on the bike. Vita looked really happy as she sat in front of him. Both of his legs moved back and forth with a happy laugh, his small hands clapping the motor different from usual. Mom's still inside, she said making sure all the doors were locked.
"All that, Mom?" I asked my mother when I saw her coming out of the house.
"Already," replied the mother with a flat face. Though I know from the look of his eyes and the corner of his lips that slightly lifted if the mother is rejoicing now.
"Let's go!" I said exclaiming and running this bike away from home after mom got up comfortably behind me.
"That's Vita safe wearing that chair?" mother asked from behind me as we were already on the road.
I smiled happily, it seems like mother has started to pay attention to Vita. "Father," I replied.
We walk on the crowded streets on Sundays.
Before I got to the place I took my mother like I promised, took her to the cosmetics store and freed her to choose the makeup that I wanted. For today let mom have fun with what she wants, she says she wants a shirt and veil too after this. Okay, it's okay. Sometimes make him happy.
I sat in a chair with Vita waiting for the mother who was choosing powder and other makeup tools. Mom still seemed to be pointing at what she wanted, also asking which one was good for her oily skin.
"All right now, Ma'am. Can you ask for help in the dress up, let's all learn to use make up better, is that it?" I asked the staff at the store.
"Oh, that's fine" said the store clerk with a friendly smile on his lips.
"It's all that, isn't it, Mom?" ask my mother.
"Awhile" he answered. "This brat's been, complete yet, huh?" ask the young woman.
"It is enough if only make simple makeup. Make the original condition can use it with this very good match," said the woman again.
"Oh, if that's the case, but this won't irritate my skin, will it?" ask again.
"Will not, Mom. This is a good product for your skin type," he said again, then all the makeup you buy just counted how much it costs. After that, the mother was asked to sit down and one of the shopkeepers started putting on makeup.
I waited patiently, it's been almost an hour in fact we're here, from the start of the vote and now mom is getting her face.
Vita was getting bored like that, because he could not be silent from now on, I was forced to give a phone to Vita and immediately turn it on. Without having to be taught any more, he had already watched the cartoon videos that he liked.
"Already, Man. How's it?" mother asked me that she was near me, I was stunned to see. It was so beautiful, her face was the same as the photo when I was a kid.
"Beautiful mother, Mas. I'm in my thirties now" said the official who had put on makeup.
"Ah, the hell time?" said mother with shame.
I nodded happily, unable to speak because I was too stunned. My mom smiled more today.
"Want to buy clothes too? Let's change the clothes, not that one" I said in the end. Mother nodded in agreement, and we continued to go to a special dress shop for women.
Mom smiled happily at what I gave her today, clothes for her mom bought two, also for me and Vita.
