
After being satisfied to vent his anger, Ms. Fatimah released a broom. stared at the pus towards the back of the daughter-in-law who was still faithfully protecting her daughter's body.
"Are you all right, Mom?" The latitude stroked Yudha's cheeks which looked flushed. Cold sweat began to pour on his handsome face. Yudha must be holding back the pain of her mother. But how else, it can not be prevented and also can not be avoided.
Yudha shook her head without a sound, her hands began to tremble as her body started to limp.
"Already, Mom. Poor mas Yudha," Pinta Lintang. He cupped his hands towards his mother. Ask for forgiveness on behalf of her husband.
"Why are you so hard to say, Lin? You want to be disappointed like Mom. I did all this because I was afraid. Afraid that you will be betrayed. All men are not sincere to women like us. They just looked down on it and it would eventually go away."
Ms. Fatimah wiped the tears that began to wet her cheeks. Recalling the pain she had once received for the betrayal her husband had committed. He does not want it to happen again at latitude.
Yudha crawled up, touched Fatimah's feet, rested in front of her. Subjecting the head sign of respect to the in-laws.
"I love the Cross, Mom. I will not betray him. Whatever the circumstances of mother and Lintang I will accept it as she accepts me," Yudha assuredly made Lintang moved. Unexpectedly, her husband was willing to beg and accept the release of her mother's anger that was a little brutal just for her.
Now the latitude is crawling, sitting in front of Yudha."Mas Yudha has confessed all his mistakes, ma'am. I know mom hurt her. Everything can be discussed well. Now I'm calm."
Slowly Lintang grabbed the hand of Ms. Fatimah. Put him on the edge of the bed. Take a glass of water for the woman, while Yudha was still in a place to endure the pain that spread all over her body.
Fatimah took a sip of water until it ran aground. He looked at Yudha who kept looking down.
"Although I am poor, I would not have a daughter-in-law like you. The cross is too precious for you who are arrogant. All your property won't be able to buy my daughter."
Yudha digested everything Fatimah said. It turns out that his words at that time carved and made a mother angry.
"I'm sorry, ma'am" Yudha said with regret. He hopes to get an apology from Fatimah.
The latitude crunched, leaning his head on the mother's lap. He was also hurt and did not want to forgive Yudha. However, when he saw the sincerity of the man, his heart just melted, and he also wanted his mother to see the goodness of Yudha.
"Mas Yudha never bought me with his property, but he bought me with his life."
Yudha looked into Lintang's flashing eyes. Code something he doesn't understand yet.
"You mean?" tanya Bu Fatimah enthusiastically, want to know the meaning of the phrase Lintang.
"As long as my mother was sick, Mas Yudha took care of me, Mas Yudha accompanied me by night. He's the one who brought me treatment, he doesn't even care about himself just for me and Mom."
"You're not lying, are you?" ask Ms. Fatimah to investigate. Not believing in latitude.
Lintang looked at Yudha who had not dared to show her face.
"Well dare I lie to mom. Better now mom rest. Yudha and I will take care of you in front."
Lintang raised both legs of Fatimah and laid the old body.
"Mom, tonight I can sleep here, right?" pinta Lintang hesitated, afraid that the mother returned hysterical like yesterday.
Fatimah's mother turned her gaze the other way, still not fully approving of Yudha as her daughter-in-law.
"Come," replied Ms. Fatimah briefly, and it was able to eliminate the pain that settled.
After coming out of Fatimah's room, Lintang immediately hugged the sturdy body of Yudha. A growing sense of guilt saw the treatment of the mother.
"I'm sorry mom, Mom. I didn't know it was going to happen like this" Lintang said intermittently holding back her tears that were almost shed.
"It's okay, honey. It's nothing compared to my mistakes with you and mom. Now we go to the room, I'm gonna take a shower."
"How's lion?" ask Lintang when both of them are already in the room.
"Let's take the driver with you mama" Yudha replied grimacingly. Take off his shirt and put it in a dirty basket. Walking towards the bathroom, but his steps came to a halt as Lintang called out to him.
"What's wrong?" Yudha looked at the Latitude who was walking towards her.
Reversing his body and rubbing his back filled with red marks, the lashings of Fatimah's mother.
"It must hurt? Why did you help me? I should've just hit mom."
Yudha laughed thunderously, as if there was nothing. In fact, he also endured the pain that made him uncomfortable.
"Nobody's sick, you take it easy, it'll heal on its own."
The door was knocked from the outside making the two look at each other. Lintang opened it, while Yudha just stayed in front of the bathroom.
"Mother" cried Lintang saw Fatimah's mother standing in front of her room.
Bu Fatimah's face looked anxious, but Lintang could only hug her without asking.
Glanced at Yudha at a glance then looked at Latang again.
"Later after your husband takes a bath, this grease." Handing over small bottles in the hands of the Latitude. "Let the wound heal quickly" he added and left.
The little smiling latitude looked at the back of her mother who was back away.
Dad, you're the one who ruined my future. I promise I won't let you meet mom until anytime, I hate you.
After bathing, Yudha immediately lay on her stomach on the bed as requested by Lintang. He only wears a towel that covers his sensitive area. For him, it was an opportunity that would make him a huge profit.
The latitude rose and sat on Yudha's thigh, rubbing little by little on the flushed skin.
Aawwww, ringis Yudha who made Lintang surprised.
"It hurts, Mom?" Lintang stopped his activity, making sure that the husband was not in pain.
"Little, but no papa, just move on."
Only a few oles ago, Yudha had rebelled. He turned his body to lie down, pulling the displaced Lintang body beside him.
"What?" tanya Lintang when Yudha's hand began to be ignorant. It has almost reached its goal.
His hand crept into the slightly tight latitude shirt. Looking for something that makes him addicted.
"Mas, this is almost maghrib." Lintang holds the hand of Yudha who has now found her toy.
"No papa, no one forbids anything else, you've allowed me to sleep here too, right?"
Yudha's perverted brain immediately went into action. He snatched the Latitude lip and kissed it gently for the beginning before continuing to a hotter level.