Assalamu Alaikum Ukhti
The ukhti 3

"Akh!" scream at a man as he wakes up from his drunkenness. The man's eyes were closed with his hands holding his head because it still felt dizzy. The man tried to get up and put himself on the bed. He felt his jaw hurt as he yawned. Instantly his hands massaged his jaw and cheeks.

"Why is this so painful? Like getting hit?" the twenty-six year old man complained.

When the man groaned alone, the door of his room opened it and entered the middle-aged woman with her face bent and her head twisted.

"Whenever you go home drunk, every time you go home drunk, don't you cape? Drunk life continues." said the woman while sitting on the edge of the other bed.

"What the hell, Mom! New people wake up even diomelin." grunggutu while lying back his body because it still feels dizzy.

"You're what what the fuck! I'm old, instead of getting better, it's getting worse! No woman wants to be with you. Every work day drunk continues to have no purpose in life." the mother's lips look very upset. His eyes stared fiercely at the child who was still lying on his stomach behind him.

"Women who want the same I do a lot, ma'am. I'm the only one who's not interested. They're all matre." he argued.

"Where is matre! You are showing off money every day, having a party every night, squandering useless money. Take a poor turn, no one wants to be close to you." mom's nagging nonstop.

"Oh my goodness, Mom. Her prayer was so shocking. Even though the money I made was halal and mother also enjoyed it." said the man still defending himself.

"It's hard to talk to you. Always can argue the mother's words." said Mother increasingly upset but the child even smiled happily.

"Mom, who did I drive home last night? How can I not remember what?" ask the man named Raja while lifting his body and sitting leaning against the end of the bed.

"Rules do not need to be delivered home. Let me sleep in the toilet. I like to be drunk, perverted again." said the mother who was getting upset.

"Easter?" ask the King with a frown.

"Yes is perverted. Dare to go in the girls' toilet and drop your drunk body over the girls. Good thing it's a screaming girl. Otherwise, I'll be ashamed for life." babble Mom still with a fierce tone.

"What! You mean, I'm harassing women?" ask the King not to believe.

"Yes that. I was in a big uproar at the stall and the neighbors about your behavior." replied the mother was getting upset.

"What a fact, Mom? No way ah!" the King said in disbelief.

"Here your head comes closer, let me prick you to remember. The person told you. The Ustad Mudin family is again waiting for your goodwill." hearing the name of Ustad Mudin said, The king was immediately aghast.

"It's true to have to get his head this brat. The woman you harassed last night was Ustad Mudin's son who had just returned from the cottage" said the mother anguished.

"What! Ustad Mudin has no daughters?" the king asked, confused.

"It's true, boy. Naturally you do not know the same daughter of Ustad Mudin. She's a woman who doesn't chase men. Moreover, the man is drunk like you. He must be more disgusted." replied the mother really sadistic. But the son only responded to the mother with a whimper.

"You don't think your cheek hurts? He said the son of Ustad Mudin repeatedly slapped and notjok your cheek." said Mother again and it succeeded in making the King surprised.

"So my cheeks and jaws hurt from being hit by women? Ah shit! Don't accept me!" said the King suddenly growled and the mother even scrunched her forehead.

"Yes your man has been abusing him, naturally dong he hit you. You are the one who does not know yourself. It's wrong to insist." replied Mom.

"Who the hell, Mom? The name of Ustad Mudin's son? Make my pride collapse." dumel Raja.

"Name Sania. What'd you want?"

The king was stunned to hear the mother say the name of the woman and tried to remember her.

"Who, Ma? Sania?" asked the King doubtfully.

"Yes, why?" ask mom wonder.

"Sania's back from the cabin, Mom?" asked the King, this time his eyes lit up a little. The king remembered the name of the daughter of Ustad Mudin. The face that was an emotion instantly turned cheerful.

"Why? He said he didn't know?" ask mom wonder.

"No ma'am, it's okay. I was going to sleep again." the mother just poked her lips and shook her head a moment later she stepped out of the room.

The king again buried his head while commenting on a smile.

"Sansan Dedek. This time you have to get it!" Got to!"

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