Thorny Love

*Chapter 37

"Oh, so this is a violent woman here."

Laila immediately turned her head to the side, the place where the voice came from. There stood a middle-aged woman with an elegant style, beautiful, and a rather glamorous makeup.

Laila narrowed her eyes when she saw the woman. The woman's face was no stranger to Laila. It was as if he had seen the woman, but he had forgotten where and when.

"Who are you?" tanya Laila was very curious.

"Me, the owner of this mall."

"Mall's owner?"

"Yes. This mall is mine. You dare to make a mess in this mall. Got some really amazing guts, women like you make a mess here."

"Hey mistress. I don't make a mess, you know. I just forgot to bring the case money, just forgot to bring another ATM card. I can't pay for all the groceries I buy. Then, your employees who do not have the manners even say to me."

When Laila threw her gaze out in annoyance, she saw Rama who was talking to one of the guard guards of this mall. His heart was now filled with happiness because he felt that he would get protection from Rama.

He also thought of doing the charade again in front of Rama. For Rama to feel sympathy and guilt back at him.

"Mas Rama! Please mas, they bully me," said Laila more like shouting like being in the middle of a forest, not a mall.

Hearing that shout, Rama immediately turned the direction looking for the origin of Laila's voice. As he saw Laila's whereabouts, Rama immediately walked over. He ignored the views of all mall visitors who looked strangely at him. Because of Laila's scream, making them both the center of attention.

"Rama?" saras asked as he turned his body to look back.

When Saras looked back, he was surprised not to flounder when he saw Rama who Laila called turned out to be the Rama he knew. As with Rama, when he saw Saras, his feet were reluctant to step. Like there was a big stone that overstretched Rama's feet so it was very difficult for him to move.

Seeing Rama who was stopped in the middle of the road, Laila took the initiative to meet Rama. He embraced Rama's body when he arrived.

"Mas, please. I bullied them because I wanted to buy the clothes I liked. They said, I am not suitable for shopping in this place because I do not have money," said Laila with a sad face.

"Rama!"

The violent clash left everyone there aghast in shock. Rama was trembling, while Laila took off her arms from Rama.

"Ma-mama." Rama spoke with a wave.

Laila looked at Rama with a confused look. He turned from Rama to Saras, then back to Ramah again.

"Mama?" laila asked in a very confused tone.

Saras approached Rama and Laila.

Plaakkk .. a hard slap landed on Rama's cheek. The cheek feels warm also leaves a reddish color.

"Please design you Rama!" saras said while looking at Rama with a sharp look.

"You're all right? Why play slap-slap on my husband. I can guide you with .... "

"Shut up!" Rama yelled at Laila. Instantly, Laila stopped her words, then, with a look of disbelief, she looked at Rama.

"Mama, I'm sorry. I was wrong and I don't deserve to explain all these mistakes to my mom. Again sorry, Ma. I have to go," said Rama while pulling Laila away from the place.

Saras was shocked not to be dumbass. What happened to her son's household? He doesn't know one bit. Because all this time, there was not a single problem that he heard from the marriage of Zia and Rama during their marriage age.

"Oh my God, Zia."

That was all Saras could say while taking a deep breath. Then let go of that breath slowly, to reduce the shock that he was feeling right now.

"Sir, I'm going to Zia's house right now" Saras told his personal driver.

"Yes, Saras." They also left the mall to Zia's house.

Meanwhile, Zia who was in the office, got word from Bik Imah, if her mother-in-law was at home. Bik Imah asked Zia to return home because Sinta was angry there.

"Good, bik. I'll be back now" Zia said as she got up from her seat.

"What's up, mbak?" tanya Restu who happened to be in Zia's room.

"There's a little problem at home. I have to go back home for a minute. I'll leave the office to you for a minute Res."

"Don't I go with Zia to come home, ma'am?"

"No need. You just stay here. Because I don't want to involve you in my domestic affairs."

"Oh, yeah that's it. Ma'am Zia has to be careful, yeah. If there is any problem, please contact me as soon as possible. I'll come as fast as lightning to help you."

"Yes-yes. Yeah, I'm leaving now."

"Yes mbak. Careful."

"Yes." Yeah."

Ziana left the office. He returned home to see the mess his mother-in-law had made. Meanwhile, Saras, who went first to Zia's house, arrived before Zia reached her house.

Seeing the door of the house open with a noise that was clearly heard from inside the house, Saras immediately went inside. Without thinking or greeting again before entering.

"Love!" Saras screamed when he saw Sinta ruffling her son's house.

Sinta who was holding the vase, who was getting ready to slam the vase, stopped her intention. He looked back to see Saras.

"Relinas!"

"What is this, Sinta? What are you doing, huh! Why did you ruin my son's stuff? Where's my son now?" asked Saras with a sharp look.

"It just so happens that you're coming, Saras. I want to tell you what your son has done to my son."

"What's my son doing, hmm?" saras asked while trying to contain his anger.

"As you know, your son has dared to drive my son Rama out of this house. Does he have no mind? She kicked her own husband out. What kind of wife is your son, huh!" said Sinta in a high voice.

"Oh, it turns out that my son is a very smart woman, yes Sin. I salute the same courage and cleverness that my son has," Saras said with a smile.

"What do you mean, Saras? Do you support the despicable deeds that your child has? What kind of mother are you?" sinta asked really annoyed.