Chasing Barokah

Chasing Barokah
MB3 #3. MESSED


Finally Neta ends here, an all-white room with people in white suits, white teeth, gray white, exactly people want to Hajj...


Mother who parnoan with maza kinihhh child association, reckless to bring Neta to the hospital, not responsible mother directly list to the poly content, why not directly pesen brangkar in the morgue aja, all of you, ma?!


Neta throbbed, several times she escaped tired breath and decakan as a form of annoyance, "it has been said that Neta may not be pregnant! Want to get pregnant how, the Neta people have never done kok! No, I don't trust Neta!" upset bint sewot, his mother is the victim of a teen soap opera kite drama.


"Just believe you're a polytheist, you believe more in the same proof!" the mother's circus is shaking the head of Neta, where else the pain is being pushed anyway all to see who knows the duren meat!


A doctor handed her a pregnancy test kit and a container for her urine output, with a friendly smile typical of obstetricians Neta misses her to the bathroom, with her there was another young woman who seemed to be both checking whether she was filled or not, unlike the case with her mother who delivered, the woman was delivered by her husband.


"The hunt!" it's not Neta who's nervous and panicked, it's mom.


"Yes, be patient!"


Neta went into the bathroom, and immediately crouched down.he was quite nervous not because of fear of being ignored or the result will be positive but nervous because he had to put the feces liquid into a small container, and he was very nervous, where is the ahhh fix, disgust!


"This liquid got me kok aga-aga clear gini huh? Do I like to drink beer why not red or purple?" he was laughing and laughing himself.


"It should be an item, mostly a sin!" he put his own on the edge of the toilet, without looking first and flushing the cupping and then chopping.


But as he returned to wearing his pants and looked up, "loh! How come there's two?"


"Who's got it?" he lifted the two sealed containers, "which one do I have?" ask her a monologue.


"Cap--chip-cup, flower buds who's gonna get dyed?!!" he pointed alternately at the two containers.


Fingers with nails that are polished nail art pointed to one of them, fortunately not directly in the emoet tuh fingers! With a big smile he put the other one down and opened the other one, "ahhhh this is what I am!"


Tear the plastic wrapping the testpek tool then he dipped, without wanting to linger in the bathroom crumbs, he came out.


"Now! Yes, Neta is back! Yuklik bu, why here, rather than here, why not drug Neta to martabak aja bu, want martabak nih! Drooling just saw it on the road!" he said, Mother furrowed her eyebrows, O Allah wrestling....I lelepin into the bathtub !!!!! His do'anya.


Like lightning in the hot day, his heart felt dislodged and went on a bus to the afterlife, his mother shed her tears to see the results of her child's tests.


"Positive, Nettaaaaaa!!!! Who's the man??!!!!!"



*You have no shame, you have committed adultery until you became pregnant*!



*You where the face of the mother, the brother of Syarif, Neta*!



*Sister said, get out of the laknut place*!



*Now, in your stomach there is a fetus*!



Mother until as much as she pleased, crying incessantly on the middle sofa, things had washed away to the flood of tears mother to the neighboring house.



"Aqis, Aqis went into the room for a while huh.grandmother, mother and father want to talk first with aunty Neta," pinta Syifa, the boy complied and went into his room and brought his rubik.



Syifa throws the results of the test into the table in front of the accused, while Neta herself? He was like a dazed person who got grudged and kept the gold keccasan 50 grams, did not understand what happened, like a cecep oon, can only see people raging.



What does he want to answer, because indeed he never felt that doing the forbidden thing of God with any man?



"Honestly ma'am, sis.." he began to speak up to make them quiet among the tense and sad atmosphere.



"Honestly, if you dream of a rich handsome boy Angga Yunanda, keep Fero Walando mah often bu, but Neta has not until the stage of asking to be their same mom's boyfriend, know aja engga!"



*toward*!




"Ihhh, you also have no mas! Neta has never done it with anyone, why don't you guys believe it?! Neta emang DJ, Neta job saban malem rich tuyul among people with sins, Neta also admitted that not infrequently smoking the same drink that was hyak-hyak first, he said, but if for that one Neta knows herself!" his jolt was fed up with being accused of a no-no, he became sorry often boong same mother, see.giliran honestly no one believes!



Syifa clucked her head dizzy, she wanted to cry can not keep the mandate of the father at the end of life to keep the sister. Mother was still crying, Syifa was about to throw her hand at Neta, but Sharif held her back, "violence and anger would only make the atmosphere worse, let the mas say. You calm down mother," she asked, Syifa let out a tired breath, snot and wiped away the tears and sat down beside her and rubbed her soft back.



Syarif sits next to his breast-seeking sister-in-law, "Neta, you know what line two means and the results that doctors listlan based on evidence?"



"Tau mas, Neta don't be go-be go very much! Yes where does Neta know why it can be rich that way," he was upset, had 2 hours he was on trial and still faithfully sitting in the hot seat, unfortunately if Neta did not win a prize from Tantowi Yahya.



"You need to explain again this means that you are positive for pregnancy, meaning that your egg meets the seed of a man..mas want to ask which man is Neta?"



Neta was really furious, her family no one believed Neta's words. He went from the sofa and chose to go upstairs to his room, felt dizzy in his head was not subsided, "apes really me!"



Even Neta twisted the brain, remembering if one to two months before anyone he met, but nothing, or maybe he drugged people directly in per k0z4? Lebay! Rich soap operas, who is he? Son of a conglomerate is not, a beautiful woman in the world is not it!



"More!!!"



The house call he didn't hear. He let go, making his ears deaf for a moment.



"Where is this mas?"



Mother scowled her head, she hesighfar several times, "astagfirullahaladzim, what sins has the mother been, Fa?" his crying was unceasing.



Sharif sat next to his mother-in-law, "mum, patient mother first. If indeed the man does not want to be responsible, we just betroth Neta with another man who God willingly pious,"



Syifa glanced at her husband, Syarif did often come to the study of some famous ustadz, she also had many friends who were single and even widowed.



"Hiks-hiks, I leave everything the same to you two" replied the mother.



"Mother just tipped, don't let Neta's stomach grow without a husband, what do the neighbors say? Don't let the child be born without a father.whoever it is important to accept Neta and the child can also bring Neta back to the right path, the mother agrees."



Sharif and Syifa nodded.



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