Wife For Faith

Chapter 134

Maya was busy rolling agitated behind her thick blanket, then changed position to face down. Buffering her chin in the hope of making someone in front of her dressing table know the turmoil that is being felt.

"Why again?" ask Fatimah. The woman was so tired of seeing Maya who was like a hot worm, uget-uget on a mattress. Makes the bed a mess.

"Isn't your problem with your boyfriend over? In fact, the man also promised to accept you as you are. What else makes you that way?"

"Yes, Son. What worries you like that?" Siti's grandmother, who had just entered Maya's apartment room, joined in on their conversation.

"Miss," call Maya spoiled, then spread her hands towards Grandma Siti.

"God. I was babbling, but not at all." Fatimah shook her head when she saw her best friend ignore her and chose to indulge in her mother-in-law.

"Please, dad! Today, Grandma Siti's got me. So, better get out of the way before I kick out!"

Fatimah glared in shock. However, after a few seconds he snorted. "Up to you! Let's go, Baby! We're rummaging through Aunt Maya's apartment!" he said to the baby.

"Bright! Where there is so. Sit down!" Maya doesn't just let Fatimah go. He asked a friend to visit him who was sick. In reality, it is just an alibi.

Originally, Maya only wanted to exchange ideas with Fatimah.

The middle-aged woman smiled at the behavior of Maya and also the daughter-in-law. The woman's hand gently rubbed her short mane. Siti's grandmother did not feel any objection at all, she was even happy to be able to make others comfortable with her presence.

"You're all mothers' daughters. So, don't you guys fight. Especially to fight for affection from me. Here, you two!" Siti's grandmother then stretched out her arms, waiting for Maya and Fatimah to come into her arms.

Maya herself immediately woke up from the prone position and secured their embrace. He was moved when he could feel the warmth of a mother. It had been a long time, even he had forgotten how it felt.

Fatimah herself came with Khumaira, then there was a hug ala Teletubbies. Laughter of the four women, mines Khumaira who did not know anything sounded melodious inside the room room. Happiness was evident in their faces.

"What, son Maya, this isn't eating there? Why is his body getting so thin? In fact, one month ago I saw you still so fresh. Why is today so withered, is there anything that bothers you?" ask Grandma Siti to Maya

The smile on Maya's face immediately faded. Given the trouble that came alternating these few days, it made him sigh tired. The spirit that had come, had now gone swept away by his memories back then.

"My mom asked Riko for money, Grandma" she said, looking down, squeezing her own hair. There is a shame in admitting it all, but Maya tries to get away with it.

He needs someone who can calm his heart, as well as his mind. Therefore, Fatimah and Granny Siti who he chose to be a listener to his story this time.

“Means?” ask Fatimah confused. “Didn't you guys not have communication with each other for a long time?”

Siti's grandmother who didn't know anything was just listening. However, he was always there next to Maya to provide support, so as not to feel alone.

Maya nodded. “Yes, I also do not know how my mother can find out my lover's mobile number. It's likely that all this has something to do with my father. Because some time ago, he had time to come here and see Riko,” he explained.

“Are your mother and father members of the FBI?”

“Aish, where there is so. These are just people who are just crazy about property and office. So when the money in their atm runs out, it will definitely come to me to send money.”

“But, the problem here is why your mother knows Riko's phone number. It is not possible to also suddenly immediately have, dong,” fast Fatimah sergeant. “Then, you know who it is from?”

“I swear I do not understand the same way their minds,” annoyed Maya because remembering the events of several days.

Riko himself did not bother, but Maya who incidentally the child of the person who asked for money was the one who felt ashamed. Yes, kali, the son of a husband who is said to be an official, as well as an important person can not help the father himself to seek treatment.

Crazy, right? And so, Riko is just a lover. Please note. Riko is not the husband of Maya and their relationship is still very new. Not those who are said to claim to be parents are actually eating the boyfriend of their child.

Okay, let's just say Maya now no longer has the money. However, if the condition of her mother's husband is really severe, it will be possible for Maya to feel helped. But not that much.

“Then what can you do, Fat? The money has been transferred by Riko, not to be returned. Original, how do I do, Fa, Nek?” maya asked after telling them her problem. “I have no face to meet Riko, Fa!”

Fatimah pulled the two hands of her best friend, and carried them into her arms. He rubbed the back of the friend attentively.

“According to you, Fa, how should I?” Both of Maya's eyes saw the friend.

Fatimah tried to think for a moment. He looked at Maya's face with a flat look. “Riko herself how about you?”

“He's still ordinary, Fa. As if the fifty million money was nothing to him who was super duper sugih,” Maya grumbled. He became annoyed himself with what the lover was doing. “My poor soul thrashed, Fa,” he continued grimacing.

“Jeez, May, Not so many times. You better talk about this with Riko again. It's nothing, May. That's enough money given by Riko for you guys who have just been dating. Yeah, well, if she's sincere. But, still it's not her right to help your mother!”

“My mouth is foaming, May, say that to him. But, he even deliberately hijacked the same mouthful gel me.”

“Kok, so.”

“It. He even nyuekin I know not, anyway, if I again discuss the problem,” said Maya with a half-depressed look has a royal lover like Riko. “Oh, yes, Fa. You know what?”

“Nggak.”

“Ish, I'm not done talking, Fatimah!” Maya slaps the arm of the friend because it has disrupted the process of venting ala him.

Fatimah even giggled. “Ya, already. What's?”

“I know that, I immediately transfer back, tuh, money him to the account number he had used send money to me. But,” his jade with bulging eyes.

“Why? Kok, your eyes until you look like that. Make a lemongrass, deh.”

“She transferred my money back and you know how much she sent?”

“How much is it?”

“Seratus million.”

“Njir!”