Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda
Chapter 60. Caught

"Now we're home, it's late." Yudha rubbed her forehead gently. Wake up completely because it's almost dusk. 

The cross drew Yudha's hand. Look at the clock in the man's hand. Looked at his tired face. Then caress her sturdy cheeks. 

"Are you tired?" tanya Latitude. 

Hemmm

That was Yudha's answer. Grabbing one hand of Latitude and kissing it gently.

"Tonight we sleep apart again." Say it heavy. From the bottom of his heart, Yudha could not bear to stay away from each other. Though only last night, but like a month, imagine if it happens up to a week, it is certain that his junior will be rusty. However, he had to do that to get the heart of Fatimah. 

A pile of hope wanted to immediately recover the complicated situation. Returns the warmth of his lost family, despite the struggles. 

"I'll try to talk about it again with mom. Hopefully he will understand," replied Lintang down from the bed, tidying up his appearance in front of the mirror. 

"No need, let the mother melt with time. Only patience and prayer can take things away." 

Yudha hugged from behind. Gently pecking the shoulder of the Latitude. Inhaling the scent of perfume that now calms him down. 

The latitude turned his body. He put his hands around Yudha's neck. Staring at each other's eyes. 

"Keep, we'll be together."

Lintang reassured and removed his circle of hands when Yudha almost kissed her lips. 

Just be careful if until mother has agreed to us, I will not let you go again, soft-hearted Yudha stared at the back of the passing Lintang. 

Latitude and Yudha came out of the room. Just like this morning, this time they walked hand in hand, their smiles adorning their lips became a testament to their happiness. 

The Latitude step stopped in front of Hilya's room which looked different. If it usually opens and shows the girl who is still busy, now the place is open, only the occupants are not there, and the table is empty. 

"Bu Hilya to where, Mas. Is he home yet?" tanya Lintang looked at her husband with a glance. 

"She's been fired" Yudha replied honestly. 

The latitude is only mangosteen, do not want to interfere in Yudha's affairs too far. 

"Good afternoon, Mom, sir." 

"Sore," Lintang replied awkwardly, trying to let go of Yudha's hand that held her tightly. Shame on those who keep greeting him. As if she were a woman worthy of respect. 

I'm sure it was all Yudha. 

The latitude pressed the elevator button quickly. Preceding Andreas' finger that was almost in motion. 

Until even the parking lot Lintang ears continue to be decorated with friendly greeting sounds from everyone who makes it uncomfortable. 

No more talking, each one struggling with his brain. Looking for a way to soften the heart of Fatimah. 

"Other times if you want to make a decision you have to ask permission from me" Lintang said, breaking the silence. Looking out the window to enjoy the beautiful city that is very crowded. 

Strange bin real

Andrew was confused by the couple.

Yudha just assented without wanting to argue, fear Lintang kambek and make the situation more runyam. 

Andreas stopped his car at the end of the road. He followed only the orders of Yudha and Lintang. 

"Sorry, I can't come home yet." 

Yudha kissed Latitude's forehead gently. Funneling her affection and love that was too great for the woman. 

"Fear of mom?" 

Yudha smiled, shuffling her hair, her lips that looked maniacal woke something up down there. Fortunately there was Andres, otherwise there would have been a wiggling car ritual. "Not afraid of Mom, but afraid of pretentious mother and interfere with her health."

Yudha explained clearly, not wanting Lintang to misunderstand. 

The latitude dropped, her hands continued to wave as Yudha opened the car glass. 

"Street streak!" pinta Yudha poked her head. "I'll make sure that you enter the house safely" he continued. 

Lintang immediately stepped towards the house, while Yudha watched him from inside the car. 

After Lintang disappeared behind the gate, Yudha closed her glass back. 

"Where are we going, sir?" andreas asked, looking at Yudha from the shadow of the hanging spy. 

"Mother," call latitude after entering the house. He spread his gaze to every corner of the room downstairs. 

There was no one there, only Bi siti who cleaned the living room. 

"Auntie see mom?" tanya Lintang took off her handbag. 

"Daily Fatimah ma'am doesn't come out of the room, ma'am. He also does not eat."

Lintang immediately ran towards the mother's room. 

Without knocking on the door, Lintang immediately opened it. Staring at the mother who was standing in front of the window. Slowly approaching the old body. 

"Mom's okay?" tanya Latitude with low tone. 

There is no answer, Ms. Fatimah also kept her back to Lintang without wanting to welcome him. 

"Mother…" 

Lintang holds the shoulder of Bu Fatimah. However, immediately on the edge of it violently. 

"Don't touch mom!" 

Latitude chest felt tight when hearing that. 

Ms. Fatimah looked at Lintang who looked terrified. 

"Mother why?" tanya Lintang held both arms of Bu Fatimah. However, again snag the mother pushed him to a jerk.

"Where have you been?" asked Fatimah to scream. 

"I work, Mom," replied Lintang quickly. 

He began to fear the mother who seemed to be enveloped in anger. 

"Don't lie!" yelled Fatimah ma'am in disbelief. His hand reached for the broom next to him and approached Lintang.

"Don't hit me, Mom!" pinta Lintang. He was afraid that the events of several years ago repeated again, where Fatimah ma'am beat him to fall ill. 

Lintang's back is crashing against the wall. Look at the door behind her mother. There's no way we can get out of that room. Her tears began to flood her cheeks as the mother got closer. 

The latitude that felt cornered was forced to sit down, preparing his back in front of Bu Fatimah. 

"I'm sorry, ma'am" said Lintang in the midst of her cries. 

Buccancy

A punch landed on Lintang's back with a bang. He could only grimace in pain without dodging. 

"It's because you've been lying to mom," 

Just about to throw a second blow, a burly hand held the handle of the broom. 

Fatimah looked at the man who was blocking her from behind. 

"Let go! Or I'll beat you up too" cried Fatimah's mother. 

The latitude looked at the person who came. 

"Mas Yudha."

Yudha could not bear to see the latitude in pain. He sat with his wife's tiny body. 

"Are you okay?" ask Yudha at the latitude. 

"Because of you he fought me." 

Buccancy

The second hit landed perfectly. However, this time it was not on the back of the Latitude, but rather on the back of Yudha. 

"Mas, you better get out of here, I can face my own mother." The latitude tried to push Yudha's body. 

"No, I deserve a blow from mom, not you." 

"Yes, you deserve it" said Fatimah again beating Yudha repeatedly.