The Mate at the Beginning

The Mate at the Beginning
Chapter 135 Luxury restaurant



Mita POVs


"Let's get off Ma!" it had reached the place we were headed to, an elite restaurant apparently. Ihihihi of the many parked vehicles are all cars except us who drive the motorbike, just mind mama keukeuh just wanted to ride the car so this is the reason, ma lu.


And look at the person who got out of the car, they look like a storm, cool abis who is both male and female eh use selfi photos immediately typing while smiling themselves and smiling satisfied, smiling,I estimate it was uploaded to medsos.


I subconsciously continued to notice some passersby who turned out to glance at me with a cynical look. These peanuts forget the same God, they think what they have now of their own efforts, they think,can make them penetrate the seventh sky until they look down on the rich adeeh who can not die just ahh astaghfirullahaladzim like this comment do not use the mouth but use the same heart just mind counted and recorded the same angels Roqib and Atid O Allah hard to keep morals may Allah forgive my faults and sins that just lillahi ta'ala I beg forgiveness while scooping face.


Taste rich sin, it is very guilty to have returned to committing sins for the last time huftttt....


I was confused as to myself why yah always fell into the same hole already know wrong to continue to be violated trying to survive in a safe position but like being pulled to sin, he said,this is evidence that the devil is never careless to instigate humans while humans themselves are always off guard.


"Mama.." call me while looking. I was surprised to see the expression of my mother who was so upset.


"What?" jutek is very vocal.


"Know how the situation is.kan mama has told me to use your car to use the motor." said Mama ketus with a face pucker upset. The test again I could only catch my breath getting unpleasant treatment from my mom, it hurts the hell but I tried to be patient. Do not be angry with you, this sentence often strengthens me.


"Let's go home!" still talking about it. O Allah close the servant with Your patience because this heart begins to drift between annoyance, anger and disappointment.


"Don't go inside out of embarrassment.Kesel mama tuh has not yet entered but has been embarrassed." Oh Allah how more violent this feels like crying, nangis,diomelin same prospective in-laws turned out to be much different rich that is not appreciated.


"You also wear rich clothes so..very low class, cheap." God seemed to be shot with thousands of needles. My chest is very painful, Allah, today's test is very heavy. What do I think if I'm legal to be his son's wife automatically so what ghost will be more than this treatment? What is the cancellation of the marriage instead of eating this heart but it has been registered to KUA how the hell? Well well, it becomes more and more slurred and everywhere he thought huftt..ya Allah every second of the test always tucked doubt and prejudice.


I shake my head strongly trying to eliminate bad thoughts while reminding myself, the pain in the world has not been how and can still be held but the pain burned in hell fire may not be able to stand.


"Yes we go home." finally succumbed rather than mama continued to grumble spicy as well as hurt herself. I took out the motor, turned on the engine and suddenly someone called my mom....


"Jeng Tita.." the head of a woman of my age looked up from the window of a car that was passing us with drugs, his style also looks rich who deliberately mocked.


"Oh my goodness, use a motorbike? Where's the car?" he said spoiled voice while getting out of the car and pulling his glasses up like all of them made bando haired.


"To whom is this important? Ojeg's guy?" show me continue nyerocos without knowing the brake danger really if you can not take care of the heart while the face of the mother is reddish between shame mixed with anger but can not do anything, but can not do anything,glanced at me with a confused tensed face.


O Allah, I ask for guidance from You to face all this, take a deep breath and exhale softly.


"Sorry..the band of his mother's car was leaking fitting me through so give a ride nganter sampe here." I said casually, relax,forced to lie anyway I do not want to make Mama more embarrassed and upset is not good for health for the age of the mother. My lyrics mama seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. There is a little bit of pain in the heart when you see the reaction of your face that is like shame with my current situation but want how else this is how life is full of colorful between good and bad, both of which also include testing.


"What's wrong?" some women were seen getting off the car one two three four and there was still another who just passed by while saying hello....


"This was he said his car and Tita leaking tires continue to be cut down the same this child." I called the child not wrong?


"Keep you're going home?" ask again, surely you know I want to go home already nangkring on the bike.


"Don't dong ayuk deh I bought a meal, I've never been into a fancy restaurant mumpung me again very good and you should be grateful because I am amazed as you are young but helpful....rare in the present age and need to be appreciated." asked but do not need answers so free I memjawab.


"Kneel!" I pulled my hand back after parking the bike but I held it down and I saw Mama was silent as I objected to come along. Strange as I remember yesterday mama whined to ask me to go back but now object, but now I will.


"Sorry..I can't come in. I forgot there's still work." kilahku to be able to escape this compulsion.


"Kid snot rich you have a boong job?" well ngeremehin and what was it said son snotusan, thought I ABG son what?


"Well, when else can go into a fancy restaurant you lose awhile." clamped my hand while being pulled strong. I looked at my mother for help to be released but she didn't seem to care.


Finally I could only resign and was forced to sit while observing around the nuance is much different from the Yahya mas restaurant, more luxurious.


The woman immediately called the restaurant waiter and was busy choosing the menu while laughing happily with her other friends in contrast to the response of the mother who only smiled thinly and answered "sameen aja" pas asked what pesen? How I feel guilty like this well feels like a burden to know so from the beginning I refuse.


"Jeng Tita why is his face so tense?" one of them asked with a meaningful smile and mama just returned a thin smile.


"Quiet we are not angry how the goods are returned as long as the money that has been entered is not requested." I only listen to those who continue to interact with expressions that drop each other if I look while laughing like a made-up rich guava fruit that from the outside looks beautiful shiny inside is rotten. I don't like this I'm so bad comments about what I see, you don't want to comment is also difficult because it's in front of the eyes of the astaghfirullah.....better busy playing hp look to the school group who knows there is important news.


"Hey deck....what do you want?" it was my turn to be asked what message I wanted and I didn't know what to sign.


"Okay I choose a special menu for you to be a memory for life." Oh God what else is this?


"What age are you?" while watching me inside.


"Twenty-one." They looked shocked.


"Ah there's no way boong yah is still kinyis-kinis like my new son High School more mature face than you" he said in disbelief. I'm just messing around, it's up if I don't believe it, too.


"Where the ID card wants to see." Yeah, let's just say than they are curious.


My ID card is like a rolling ball thrown here and there thankfully no brain can be dizzy. From looking at the KTP to the face I kept like that while thinking and then counting.


"Yes ampyun so really age you twenty-one.still do not believe rich is still a high school boy." apparently just calculated my age, weird.


"That's your white-aseli skin?" I scrunched my forehead confused, if not the original continue bleach that.


"Yes real." I replied short.


"Have you ever worn make up?"


"Ever." That's the only answer I'm lazy to add again.


"What secret?" at this point I was dumbstruck, what secret does that mean????