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You Want to Blackmail My Child?

Just a few minutes, Umi Ros and Abah Haikal walk from their shophouse location. That afternoon the free rain soaked the newly washed car in the wash, making the owner sound.

“If you know you want rain, better Abah just wash tomorrow,” murmur turned to the side.

“Let's ask help people to be dried again,” said Umi Ros would not take a headache.

The clock shows at eleven o'clock in the afternoon. They deliberately went home this soon because Abah would perform the jum’at prayer at the mosque near the house. A habit he used to do every day.

“Tomorrow Saturday Sunday, how about we catch up with the kids?” abah said expectantly.

“Do we not disturb them later?” Umi thinks otherwise.

“That I can't wait to meet Rayyan. What is it like, having a grandchild? Too bad Abah is with him.”

“Iya, Umi also actually misses. But we should know, Bah. Vita has not yet fully accepted Yudha. Due to the problem, it turns out that Yudha married Rahma without her permission.”

“That was his mistake, whereas from far away, Abah had already reminded this.”

“In addition to being urged, Yudha is also not a man of the heart, Bah. Umi knows what our child's character is like. He is indeed another than the others.”

“In the future, we should be more meddling on this issue. So that this event does not happen again. Especially now that there is Rayyan.”

“True, Bah.”

The vehicle had already turned across the gate of their home complex. Passing through several rows of houses, until then they arrived in front of their own house. But something was different when they came, they met a taxi that had just passed from his front house.

“It looks like we have a guest,” muttered Umi Ros.

“Yes, but the guest has been brought in. Does Bi Retno know him equally well?”

“Waduh less know that for that, Bah.”

“Who's coming, Sir?” asked Umi Ros when she got out of the car.

“Mother Nely, Mom. He said there was an interest in Mas Yudha. I told you Mas Yudha hasn't come home. But he kekeh want to wait for Mother only,” answered the security.

Umi Ros and Abah looked at each other, wondering through her eyes.

“What else is this?” abah Haikal's. How not to worry? There's always chaos going on when this guy comes.

“Surely Mother Nely knows that we want to go home now. How about going home this afternoon? Still waiting too?”

“He already knows, if jum’at day. Surely the same Mother came home at noon,” timpal security again.

“Memorized very well the mother is the same as our habits,” Umi Ros said to her husband.

“We're in. Don't worry,” whispers slowly.

“Thank you, Sir,” said Umi Ros.

“Sama-sama, Bu.”

Both of them entered the living room. That's where they came straight.

“Assalamualaikum, Bu Nely,” say hello Umi Ros forced a smile.

No lie, he really does not like this person—more precisely his attitude is increasingly becoming. Has Nely's mom been having some kind of bump in her head lately? Before it was not so bad....

“Waalaikumsalam,” Nely replied to welcome the hand of his former besi.

“Pending time, Bu?”

“Ya, passable. There are ten minutes.”

“It will take a shower, soon enter the dzuhur time. Afraid of being late,” said Abah begged his wife. Actually he wanted to accompany, but worship was more important than taking care of this person who inexhaustibly demanded all his shortcomings. Avaricious.

“Good, Abah.”

“Iya, Sir. Please.”

“How's it going, Mom, healthy?” asked Umi Ros mince words even though the face in front of her looked so wry.

“Health. Rahma is healthy too. Don't you want to ask your son-in-law too, Jeng? She had surgery, lost her son, and then divorced. It's cruel, if you think about it. But if Yudha can think of getting there,” cerocos Bu Nely directly shoot into the core problem.

“Sorry, Jeng. But it was both of their decisions. Let this be my son's business.”

“Well, yes, where's your son, Jeng. My son was divorced and got nothing. He's having trouble finding work now.” The mother pulled out a saltwater weapon to sob.

“One time you guys to my son. What is my son's fault? She's a good and obedient wife..”.

“I know the point of the matter,” is from you, your majesty. Umi Ros continued in her heart that was so arrogant. It is impossible for him to say directly because it can trigger a fight.

“Among them there are no more matches. Nothing can be maintained. Yudha knows best for herself.”

“The best for himself alone, not the best for Rahma!” sidelines for Nely's mother with a high tone.

“I'm sure Rahma is happier now.”

“No. He must work now to meet his own needs. Poor him. He has never done anything before,” he said who was clearly lying. Rahma has done nothing but wait for the interview call.

“It's okay Rahma learned to work, so as to gain experience and know the situation outside. Anyway if at home continue.”

“Mana Yudha I want to talk to her. Rahma should have gotten a hang-up so she wasn't too heavy.”

“Gono-gyni?” repeat Umi Ros does not understand. Rahma never worked. Never brought a small treasure from his own home. But because he did not want to argue, he preferred to leave everything to his son. “Wait some more time. After that my son will come home. I'll talk to him later, yes.”

“Where is he going?” ask Nely.

“He's having business out of town,” replied Umi cover. Because Nely doesn't want to blame her daughter-in-law any more.

“Which city's outside?” ask Nely to investigate. “I contacted from yesterday his WA is off. What's in the corner? In your son-in-law's village?”

Nely is stupid. But somehow these mothers are very smart if they are in this condition. Guess.

“No, from yesterday active number.” Umi Ros's face remained calm.

“Or am I blocked?” ask Nely again.

“Oh if that I don't know.”

“Yes already, then you just tell him this. Compensate for my child one billion.”

DEG!

For lightning in broad daylight. Umi Ros instantly widened her eyes. “Mother wants to blackmail my child?”

“I think, that's the right price because it has doubled my son.”

“Astagfirullah, this is the name of the mother selling the mother's child to my son.” Umi Ros shook her head. His head suddenly felt.

“As far as you go, Jeng. I just want to fight for what should be my only child's right. He deserves this.”

“Go, Mom. Before my patience runs out,” said Umi Ros looked away.

“Without being kicked out, I'll go. Anybody wants to linger here. But don't forget my message just now.”

Shortly thereafter, Nely walked away.

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To be continued.

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