Ummul & Ludmil Story

THE TOMB OF TWO MOTHERS

DIFFERENT FROM MILA.

A few weeks later, Randi managed to meet Mila this time, and took her home with him. Where he was very worried, the state of Mila who was moody and more often closed himself, let alone clearly keep his distance.

"Don't keep your distance from me Mila." just a look in reply.

"Gue has to grab the laptop, lo's brother he gave me overtime."

"Oh laptop that got a virus yesterday, yes I've anter."

Mila today she had to be at Evan's house, while driving Randi who wanted to take clothes and laptop Mila who had been hit by a virus in justified by Evan. To be taken to his apartment, but because of the rain Mila would not want to have to stay in the guest room provided by Randi.

Mila who has bathed and tidy, trying to dry the towel so as not to damp.

Evan said nothing at all. The man pulled all of Mila's cloth and put it in the basket. Then throw it in a dirty basket.

After that Evan came out again to take Rendi's cloth stacked in the corner of the clothesline. He handed the cloth to the assistant who just silently looked at it. Then ask to dry, and sunbathe where Mila unfolded her damp clean cloth earlier.

"No other laundry, clothespins should not be used by strangers!" evan yelled at Art, then looked at Mila who was looking down.

After that, Evan left and then Randi approached the commotion that sounded earlier. Randi opened the clothesline and moved it next to the next yard. Randi was sure if her clothesline was moved there by her brother, Mila would definitely not bother. Making trouble for Evan's crazy brother.

"Not to take heart! Evan if at home is not the boss he is rich that way, after all last night because of rain right. Remember focus later on the night of the big office event. So don't go home, I'll protect you in this haunted house!" randi Smile.

"Hemphi! What the hell is Rand. He just keeps getting emotional at work. Next week also Fumala's sister is proposed."

"Next week, it could be like that. Just as rich my brother is Evan sedeng." whispered Evan, who made Mila laugh.

Randi embraces Mila after drying the cloth. They looked at the cloth hanging on the clothesline. Then they heaved a sigh of relief simultaneously.

"Come, let's go. Ntar was in the middle of the day," asked Randi.

"But sure it will be dry, no sunlight enters the Rand tablets." but ignored, Mila follows Randi stepping at this time.

"Udah come spit, we want to go to the tomb of Ummul's mother, you will know. I also want to go to the tomb." said Randi invited Mila.

FUNERALS.

Reni Sarehan's name is on the tombstone.

"Mrs ...."

"Rand, stop. Be patient! I'm sure your mom's quiet in nature." Mila.

"Lo now understands why my brother Evan is doing that. After this we go to your mother's grave, different clusters."

"Yes, it's okay. Just calm down."

Lama Randi sobbed there and finally came home because the weather looked cloudy. Just as they got home. Drizzle down. Mila and Randi rushed to pick up the clothesline then entered. Because the rain is now pouring down on the capital. Mama Randi's grave is located not far from the courtyard of their house about ten meters from his house. Where the tomb of Ummul's mother crossed, and this time Mila seemed to rarely go home, for fear that her father who looked insane at home closed himself.

"My memory is embarrassing huh? I am sad because I don't have a mom. I only have papa," replied Randi.

"Sama, I did too. We're just as much lost."

Mila was silent at last. Don't want to make Randi's mood worse. Hearing Randi's story, he felt guilty not wanting to be angry for a long time at the father. As bad as anything, they have a reason. The proof is that Randi is strong when he and Evan are different mothers. Evan's mother was the second wife to a distinguished family.

When Mila holds the warm tea, Randi still tells the story. It was as if Evan's gaze was looking from another wall room. Staring at Mila who was seriously sitting and close to her half-sister Randi, so that the memory of Evan hopes that the woman is not him when he was drunk.

Unknowingly, Evan's voice echoed. So that Randi and Mila turned to look at Evan and someone who was fighting mouth.

"No, look at Mila. Evan is unique, he's a mean ass in the office. But at home he was afraid of his son, hahaha." laughs Randi.

"Where are the kids, where are the moms?"

"Evan is complicated, he was pregnant with a girl, Evan has no responsibility. She ends her baby look in front of the house, with your son's writing. In the check, it's true flesh blood."

Deg.

But Mila felt tight and a little nauseous. There was a sense of awkwardness when he wanted to vomit but did not.

"Rand, Uueeeeeek!" vomiting because it is difficult.

"Lo wants to puke, why? you haven't had breakfast, Mil?" said Randi, taking Mila to another place.

TBC.