The Wrong Love

The Wrong Love
messaging



the sound of the alarm woke me up for the morning prayers .....


"tok ..tokk..tokk.." mngetuk my bedroom door.


"qilla woke up dear to the dawn prayer time "yelling mom from behind my bedroom door..


"iya bu qilla wants to take a shower first" I replied


"yes quickly dear father is waiting for you " said mother


for 15 minutes, the aqu did a routine bath and the aqu immediately followed the father and mother into the living room


"sorry qilla is late" I told my father and mother


"gpp dear" replied my father


"dad and qilla we go first which kemushola because your mother is looking to lock the back door first ntar mother followed you "cettus mother while walking to the back door


"let's say" Dad said and smiled at me


the morning came with sunlight that began to illuminate the earth


"qilla how your job you like her son" asked my mother


"alhamdulilah the boss mom is good as well as her friend2" I replied


"drett..drett...drett.." My phone vibrated.


I immediately picked up and opened whatsapp messages for me


dika: mornings


qila: morning is also love


dika: today it works


qilla: that's dear


dika: want me to take you, baby


qilla : otherwise trouble 😊😊


dika ; not at all


qilla: okay


dika: aq wait in the usual place


qila: ready sir.


"qilla quickly ate ntar in the cold hunt the rice" said mother


"gk be the first mom to leave" I replied


"assalamualaikum ma'am" I replied as I picked up my mother's hand I immediately left in a hurry


"qilla breakfast first son "shouts mommy


"ad ap bu kok yells "sahut father


" that's well qilla gk breakfast first he was in a hurry when he got the message" replied the mother


"lately he's been acting a little strange "mom's pussy


"odd how mom" asked dad


"every time you get a message your parents talk no matter how they never hear" replied the mother


"maybe it's just a feeling'an mother let me later investigate the changes in our daughter's behavior" said the father


"whatsapp messages"


qilla: where's dear???


dika: wait a minute, baby


qila: I wait in front of the ratmi grandmother's house because our place is usually closed because people died


dika: ratmi's widowed grandmother


qilla: yes ..I wait for baby gpl


"assalamualaikum qila "the voice of permpuan buys my daydreams


"waalaikusalam" I answered turning towards the voice


"grandmother from here??? " many smbil smile


" ea dear from earlier grandmother here grandma adethatnmu pacing back and forth is not clear from earlier then her grandmother decided to ask you "grandmother replied


"i'm waiting for my friend" I replied


"you gk work qilla" asked Ratmi's grandmother


"ea this grandma is still waiting for an invitation from a friend "my mouth


" friend or boyfriend" Grandma's teased against me


"ihh grandma "grandma's words make my face red


"tit...tit...tit.." the sound of our motor horn.


I turned towards the sound and the wave of my hand made me immediately move from my place


"my grandmother left first" I said, taking my grandmother's hand to kiss


"assalamualaikum nek" I shouted as I ran towards the motor that sounded the horn


"waalaikumsalam hati2 qilla" cried the grandmother from the direction of sebrang


"isn't he dika ank who is notoriously lacking morals in this village qilla has a relationship ap dg dka ???" grandma said inwardly


"maybe qilla sexang is dating???" that question is starting to get implied in Grandma Ratmi's mind