The Obsession of the Enthusiast

The Obsession of the Enthusiast
Artha's mother



The tall, sweet, tan-skinned woman, clothes up to date, but it was obvious that she was elderly with her silvery long hair looking at Wana with her eyebrows raised.


The woman stared up, down, up, many times.


"How's?" muttered The woman. (How)


"Hows... What's?" murmured Artha was confused.


"How can you get an angel while you're a brat?" (How can you get an angel when you have one)


"Huh" Artha snorted with a smile full of sneers.


"Look at her! She's so young and naive! What kind of hypnotize you gave to her! You rascal!!" (Liat tuh, he's still a niggling and innocent bet! What kind of hypnotist do you use?! You fucking son of a bitch!) The woman hit Artha on the shoulder with anxiety and worry.


"Mom!"


"You!" She cried as she approached Wana. "Wake up, before its too late!" (Come conscious before it's too late!)


"Mom.." murmured Artha.


"I'm not sure she likes women, but she's stingy. You're young, whatever you expect to be in Artha's nature is just part of brainwashing" the woman said in fluent Indonesian.


"Are you really my mother?!" murmured Artha while sneering at her mother. (Don't really touch my bladder?!)


Wana grinned, "Yes mom, I already know the nature of Om Artha that. I've also made sure he's not gay" Wana glanced at Artha.


Artha immediately melengos, do not want to be discovered if he gave up yesterday entirely with the treatment of Wana.


Where did the girl learn how to 'please' her'? And he did it perfectly anyway, until Artha only lasted a few minutes.


It seemed that the woman was not even sure of the sentence that Wana had uttered. "Sure which one? The stingy? He refused to give tips to barbershop because he felt the cost of a haircut was so expensive! Though Canadians are famous for their great tips and friendly nature! You also already know that anything must have been protested against him first? He was also rude if he saw a girl wearing clothes too open, so we were lazy to take him to the beach. He could insult a peninsula!" mother said.


"Yes, that's the reason she's lengthening her hair, because the salon is expensive," Wana said with a laugh. Now he was sure that what this sweet woman was talking about was indeed Artha. It turns out that nature has existed since young. Wana thought it was because of her trauma to Yuni.


"God! You've been brainwashed! Just think about it more carefully you really want to marry my son?!" the woman was shocked.


Wana shrugged her shoulders, a sign that she was willing.


"I tell you the truth, honey, plis don't be mad," (honestly say, don't be angry) the woman stroked Wana's arm with the attention of a mother who cared for her daughter, "If you want to improve your economic life, you won't get that from Artha, she's an anti sugar baby, nor will she take out her wallet for trivial things, you'll be her free maid instead,"


Wana has indeed been told that Artha's mother is always honest as it is, sometimes even a bit painful and directly hit the heart.


"I used to be a gold digger, this is a fact I am not ashamed to admit, I met Papanya Artha when I wandered from Kampung in Wates to Jakarta, selling warteg in the back canteen of the Embassy of Canada. What year is that? Two years before Artha was born. His expatriate father Artha, working at the embassy, liked to eat in my warteg, I finally wooed to marry me, I have not fallen in love just want to raise my standard of living," his mother Artha shrugged.


"What I like is actually a lot, embassy people, ABRI members, government people, but I think the bule is richer. When I was brought to Canada, I was spoiled walopun not really love. I just fell in love even when Artha was born, how my husband was so caring for me. Look at the results, handsome, right?!" Artha's mother pointed Artha from top to bottom.


"Yes, Mom. I reached the klepek... The same judges," Wana added.


Artha's mother was dead. "Yes she is indeed judes, there work if not ngajak fight people ya make a grimy girl who walks wearing a mini skirt she despised. Kayak: your leg is so fat, how can you feel comfort with these miniskirt?! You make my eyes hurt (lo tuh chubby guy, kok lu pede wear mini skirt, make my eyes hurt aje). I wonder if he could fall in love the same... Who's his name? Diana's? Yuana? What's Le called?!"


"Yuni," muttered Artha lazily.


"Ah yes Yuni! Gold Digger professional. Just look at it once I know! Maybe the serve's good times,"


"Hey hey heyyy it's enough Mom!" reprimand Artha (hey hey, that's enough!) But Artha's mother waved her hand telling Artha to shut up.


"Open up, you're looking young like this must be more satisfied right?!" Shoot her mother to Artha.


"I hate my mom" murmured Artha.


"But, Mum... I'm still virgin,"


Artha's mother fell silent.


"Oh my holy bible... She's still virgin!" Pekik surprised. (For the sake of the holy book sun go kong she is still a goddess!)


"Oh you're such a lucky bastard! You hurt her you die! With my own hand! Listen to me! You'll die!!" exclaimed Artha's mother while pointing at Artha. (Lu really is a dog! Lo sickin him, you move, I'm the gibas himself!)


"Come here honey pie, now you're my daughter. Even you're not married him, you're my daughter!" And her mother Artha hugged Wana tightly. (Honey here on the pie - the translating stick - now you are my son, walopun lu kaga merit the same as him, you keep me admitting my own son!)


"Eh, I also don't know my mother because she died a week after giving birth to me" muttered Wana as she welcomed Artha's mother's embrace.


"Ooh Goooshh!! She's an angel! An angeeel!" (angel iki, angel! Erroneous translation)


So that's how Wana met Artha's mother. His father Artha and 2 brothers Artha are still on their way to Jakarta.


What matters is that her mother's blessing first.


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Once


Twice


Then put his face on the table.


"Mbak Stela Bahana thunderbolt," Kevin's voice from behind him. Directly made him cluck in annoyance. Why is a sound that is considered sexy throughout the building, for him even wants to throw a javelin towards the throat of the guy?!


"Hm?" stela muttered without raising her head. "Can you help Mr Kevin the motorbike disc butut ?!"


"This is the concept that Mbaknya has made have been asked not yet the results of the questionnaire? How can data be invalid for customer satisfaction estimates?!"


"Your work will make doang, the problem is just a creative team mikiriiiiinnn,"


"But we don't like to work twice, just managing the division?!"


"That's what you do maliiih. You think here go back and forth to make the concept of kaga dizzy ape?!"


"Situ makes the concept of just a boxy capital. But in us, once make the system must out hundreds of money also make the design. You want that kind of money to waste? We can hang the same, Susan!"


Stela raised her head, "Seriously lu Kev?!"


"Everytime you take a lecture dong cuy technique! Anyone can think of it!" Kevin throws the bantex in front of Stela in annoyance.


Buset was rude to be a guy. Think Stela.


But Kevin was impressed with a spicy mouth when in the office. The only one who can match his huh-hah-an' is Miss Susan the President.


And Stela is the only one who can withstand Kevin's behavior because she is used to Yuni, her mother who is now in prison.


"Let's tell me why you need to bash the office property!" grumbled Stela while opening her bantex. Then he remembered something.


"Here cuy, I'd like your opinion,"


"What else? I'm busy!"


"Here, you'll have your mouth racketed, the others must be buckets!" whispered Stela.


"It's profitable for me, yes I'm viralin,"


"I have an AS card!" Stela reminds me of Kevin's old job before penance.


(Regarding the story of Kevin's conversion will be explained in season 2 later, including his meeting with Nirmala)


"In rummy, in addition to the US Card there is still a Joker. And the US card has 4 seeds. What do you hold the US? The wajik? A heart?" kevin said sneering.


"According to you," Stela did not care about Kevin's complaint, "You guys know the girl is pregnant but they are not married, what will happen?"


Kevin quiet.


Then fold both hands and lean lazily. "The current time there is a natural KB, there is also a safety name Mbak Yu, there is also a Pill, there is also an IUD, if you do not want to risk a lot of choice,"


"No, I'm pregnant. But I don't know Chandra's reaction, I'm afraid of Kev!"


"So gini yaaa, if I were your girlfriend, would be misuh-misuh. Because I'm not Mas Chandra. I've messed with you, I must have a son from lo pulak! But it's different if Nirmala is pregnant with my child! That's my badass time! That's my goal!"


"Nirmala said hello?"


"Daughter... Uh, not yet a girlfriend with me, wait for my salary of 30 million he said," muttered Kevin while frowning.


"Mam-pus lo sukurin PHP is a girl," said Stela.


"The pump is shredding basic! In essence, there is no other way but to tell Mas Chandra. How do I know his reaction?! I'm not him. He chose my aje amazing termejing-mejing. There are those who like the same kind of nyebelin girl lo. You are also ready to be a single parent. Here there is allowance for the child anyway, as long as the DNA report is genuine, hwehehehehe" Kevin mocked Stela about the old case.


"Well, go there! I want to spread the polling!"


"Yawda, ntar malem data love me,"


"God! I haven't done polingnya nyebar, you have asked for data about malem anyway!!"


"You don't love the mallem, I skip each other's divisions" Kevin said as he disappeared behind the door.


"Woy Anjirr!!" exclaiming Stela immediately panicked typing.