YUMNA AZZURA'S

89. Mami's Slap

"A-what ... does this mean?"

Haidar just fell silent. He forgot to take the paper and did not expect that mom would come and find the paper on the floor.

"Dear!" jerrit mami's.

Haidar got up and grabbed the paper, but Mitha quickly pulled her hand and hid behind her back.

"Same mami, Haidar. Is this what Yumna meant? Wrong in the beginning?" mitha asked with eyes fixed on her son. His eyes feel hot. What exactly happened to Haidar and Yumna?

Haidar went forward to snatch the paper again. Paper that is actually now no longer important in his life.

"Tell Mami, Haidar! Is this what Yumna meant?" mitha asked again while lifting the paper in front of Haidar's face. He was furious because Haidar still did not answer him.

"What the fuck are you guys. Playing wedding? What are you guys thinking? I didn't know it was ...."

"It's all because of Mommy!" snapped Haidar.

Mitha was silent looking at the child just as her puppet did not understand.

"Mommy keeps setting me up with the others. My mother never knew my true feelings! What I like is Vio, Mi. The one I liked was Vio! Not Sandra, Lala or any other girl that Mami brought me in the same match!" haidar shouted right in front of Mitha's face.

"Mami knew how I felt like Vio from a long time ago, but Mami never wanted to know, right?! Because what you see Vio is always ugly in Mami's eyes. When will mommy see her as the woman this mommy kid loves?" asked Haidar while pointing at his own chest. His eyes were red with emotion.

"Vio is no good, Haidar! He's not good for you! You don't know what he's doing behind your back!"

"What about Yumna?! He's also not good because of the road with other men even he might as well have slept with...."

Plakk!!

Mitha's hand just lifted without being able to be controlled anymore. Haidar's cheeks were red for a moment.

This is the second time.... Yep. This was the second time Mitha had slapped her son, without her noticing.

"Dear!" call Mitha, she ran following Haidar's footsteps that quickly descended the stairs. However, it was not overtaken because Haidar had now reached the doorstep. Some maids stared at Haidar confusedly. He was angry with Yumna, now with Mitha. What the hell is going on?

"Dear!" Shouted Mitha. Haidar got into his car. He looked at his mama irritatedly from behind the wheel and then drove his car out of the garage and stepped on the gas deeply.

"Dear!!" mitha shouted again, he chased Haidar's car to the fence. Crying, regretting what he did.

"Sorry, Mommy!" but it's useless waita was crying. Haidar was already disappointed with his attitude.

And Mitha, although she was disappointed with Haidar's attitude but the boy was still her son. Of course, it is wrong for him to play physically even though Haidar is an adult male.

Mitha returned to the house. He was at a loss as to why he could slap Haidar like that. Disappointment, disbelief, and also hearing Haidar say Yumna is not good. I think he's getting angry.

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Haidar drove his car fast on the road. She knows she's wrong, but she's wrong. It was clear from the beginning that she refused to be married to Vio, but she never agreed. What's not good? Is a model not good? So despicable is a model just because she wears skimpy clothes?

Haidar laughed. Twice she was slapped by mommy, her heartache. Though in many times he brawls with others and me.get bruises more severe on his face, but still a mother slap like a dagger that slashes his heart.

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sorry othor broke the promise.

promise malm up, but it turns out there is a disruption and can only be up this morning a little too 😓