
Stella ran immediately into the bathroom point. The girl immediately positioned herself by sitting down and closing her eyes enjoying every sensation of the passage of stool from inside her bowel of the landfill.
He held his breath long enough, while straining as hard as he could, like a woman giving birth who struggled to push the baby's feces that had tortured the soul to get out of the comfort zone immediately. Until a while later, slowly Stella also managed to remove the thing that hurt her stomach.
Without wasting any time, the girl immediately pressed the flush button, but before long she heard the voice of another woman who was in the bathroom like she was coughing. "Did he just smell my gas?" muttered Stella with a soft look.
Ashamed of going out, the girl decided not to leave her position immediately. He chose to keep silent for a moment so that the other person would not accuse him of the smell of the toilet since then. A few moments later, Stella opened the door and peeked at the bathroom situation after cleaning herself.
"Faith," he said after it was felt that no one else was there.
Stella washes her hands and tidies her hair and clothes for a moment. "Perfect, perfect, beautiful!" praise yourself in front of the mirror, then spray the perfume first before stepping away.
However, the girl was instantly startled, at the sight of a middle-aged woman panting against the wall and the clenching roar of breath giving off a wheezing sound.
"Mrs, are you okay?" Stella rushed to the woman to help her immediately. He held onto the Mistress's almost unsteady shoulders to keep her upright. "We're looking for a seat first?"
They immediately came out of the bathroom to find a seat first. "What, Madam, is there medicine?"
"In the bag" said the woman with great difficulty.
"Sorry, excuse me for a second." Stella asked permission before opening the woman's bag. He then looked for the medicine packaging in it and there happened to be an inhaler. "What, Madam is using this?"
"Yes." Yeah." The woman immediately took the object from Stella's hand and used it.
A few moments later, Stella sees a man and a woman running towards them.
"Mother." Anxiety was clearly reflected on the man's face, he was looking for where his mother had gone because it had been a long time for the woman to leave them. "Mom, is it okay?"
"Hey! What did you do to my mother-in-law, huh?" the woman shouted beside the man while pushing Stella next to the mother until she fell to the floor.
"Awh." Stella grimaced as she held her butt and swore the woman in her heart. Goddamnit! Not to thank even like Mak Lampir.
"May! Don't accuse people who aren't! Better help me get mom to the hospital now!" said Lawyer John who immediately brought the mother in his cradle. "I'm sorry Maya, Miss. I've you've been trying to help my mother. Excuse me first."
When the man rushed to leave Stella alone. "Damn it! You ungrateful!" The girl snorted in annoyance as she stood up from her position.
"Stella, why is it so long?" asked Jane who approached the sister while carrying a few bags of groceries in her hand.
"Ah, that was a little incident, Sister Jane." For a moment the girl took a few bags of groceries out of Jane's hand. "Is it done?"
Jane just nodded small. "Is there anything you still want to look for?"
Meanwhile, Jane could only frown upon hearing Stella's reasoning. "How can there be Grandma Lampers in a place like this? Yes, let's go home!"
"There, Brother. Complete as Grandongnya," said Stella immediately followed the direction of Jane's steps.
On the other hand, the Madam who almost fainted was immediately taken to the hospital because of her child's panic. Luckily he did not have any serious problems because it was directly handled by the hospital.
"Fortunately first aid came in time. So, Madam only needs a short rest and tomorrow after improving can be taken home immediately," said a doctor after checking with the patient's family.
"Thank you, Doc."
"I'll excuse you then." The doctor then walked away from the patient.
After that, the man approached his mother and clasped the wrinkled hand tightly. "Mom, why is it like this?"
"John, Mom's okay. There was just a little pollution."
The woman is the mother of Lawyer John, a widow long ago with acute asthma that can recur at any time. That's why, the man always let Maya cling to him.
Maya's presence makes John a little calm if you have to travel out of town or abroad to run errands because he himself can not bring the mother. So, once in a while the man accompanied his mother to shop for the needs of the house like today before returning to travel. However, unexpected things happen when the mother is out of control.
Just having a mother naturally made the man feel worried. Sometimes there is a sense of not having the heart to leave it at home alone, but how else. As a top lawyer, of course, he must be professional. After all, the Maya family was still brothers with his family and his mother did not force him to reciprocate the woman's feelings so that John could only give in when the mother did not want to be found a servant.
"John, it looks like the bathroom in the shopping mall just broke."
"Why is that, Mom?"
The mother waved her hand for John to come closer. "The smell of his fists was everywhere."
"Oh, so that's why I'm like this? Take it easy, later John will demand that the supermarket so that his permission is closed. Not providing adequate facilities to its customers." John spoke resolutely and his eyes were sharp. How can a public bathroom make her mother like this. If something had happened earlier, he would have immediately demanded the management to close the place at once.
"Ish, you're this. If you close that place, where do you want to shop?" The mother hit her son's shoulder. The supermarket is the only complete shopping mall in the area. If it gets closed, it is certain that more people protest than support.
John can only grin the horse while scratching his unitchy throat. "Later we'll build our own supermarket."
The mother can only shake her head to see the childish behavior of the son when his age is no longer young.
To Be Continue's...