Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda
Chapter 68. Old house

Fatimah smiled faintly. His memories go back in time to when Latitude was a child. The boy's cuteness couldn't be erased in his brain. But that's not really the case, but everything that Mr. Juli has done continues to haunt. Although the pain created was spread throughout the body, Ms. Fatimah could not deny if her husband had sacrificed a lot for her. Even Mr. Juli once sold some valuable items in order to get a vvip room when Fatimah gave birth to Lintang. 

"Why did Juli not tell me. Was he too busy with his family, or deliberately stalling for time for me to suffer?"

Squeezing his chest. Often his heart thumped in light of his first love. Love that has been there since he was a teenager. The presence of the man also makes Bu Fatimah understand a taste called 'love'. 

A very luxurious room. Home furniture that looks expensive and elegant. The soft sofa that he was now sitting on, as if it did not provide the slightest comfort. Despite living in the midst of luxury and luxury, Fatimah still misses her simple home. 

His heart was empty, making friends with deserted. In fact, Lintang and Yudha and Lion did not quite complete his happiness. There was still something missing in his life. As hard as it is to deny, Ms. Fatimah still lost her companion. The one who brought him to be a wife and mother.

"Mother…. "

The cry of Latitude from the direction of the front door made Bu Fatimah surprised. He immediately approached Lintang and Yudha who had just returned from the hospital. 

The news of the Latitude pregnancy not only makes Yudha and Bu Fatimah happy. Mr. Radit and Ms. Indri also felt the same happiness, unceasingly Yudha's parents continued to be grateful and wanted to meet Lintang immediately. However, it could not be done at this time because they were abroad. 

"What did the doctor say?" tanya Bu Fatimah led Lintang to the middle room. 

Yudha took down the Lion and put down some of the vitamins he had redeemed. 

"The baby's healthy, Mom. Doctor said I should rest a lot and eat nutritious."

"Every meal in this house is nutritious, dear," said Yudha from the dining room. 

"Yes, I only imitate the doctor's words," Lintang replied in a loud voice. 

Yudha showed some milk to Bi Siti, she wanted the child in the Latitude womb to grow healthy until birth. 

Some pregnant women's milk with taste variants neatly lined up in place. Then Yudha also provides some foods that must be consumed by pregnant women, even though Lintang does not like it still must be there. 

"Doctor Yuana said you shouldn't have much thought either" he added sitting next to Lintang. 

Lintang remembers the very beautiful doctor earlier, from the greeting and also how to examine it so gently. The wanit also looked familiar while talking to Yudha. 

"Mas, since when did you know doctor Yuana? Did she handle Natalie's mom while she was pregnant with Lion?" tanya Lintang. 

"He's my college friend, not Natalie's obstetrician" Yudha replied briefly. Don't want to discuss Natalie's pregnancy further.

"Beautiful yes," murmured Lintang, his hand stalling to pick up the jar containing the atomic nuts. 

"Yudha, Lintang, the miss mother of the old house, can you take her there" as Fatimah was in the middle of their conversation. 

Lintang Smile dim, if you remember the old house, he was reminded of all the events that happened to him.

"But mom won't live there, will she?" 

Yudha was afraid. His guilt has spread over the past five years.

Fatimah smiled and shook her head. "No, I just miss a few houses, here mom does nothing, tomorrow when it's clean you pick up mom again." 

"Related?" tanya Latitude ensure. 

"Related, believe! I've forgotten everything and will live with you."

Forced by Yudha to comply with the request of the in-laws to drive her home, this time she did not want to involve others to take care of her family. Standby to take care of two important women in his life. 

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

"We're in, yuk!" invite Lintang holding the hand of the new Fatimah Bu down from the car. 

Luna who saw the arrival of Latang also smiled widely and waved her hand. Stopping the steps of Fatimah and the others. 

"How are you, Fatimah, Lintang, Yudha sir?" Shake hands and then hug Bu Fatimah and Lintang alternately. 

"Alhamdulillah, we're good, Ma'am."

"I'm sorry, I haven't been able to clean your house this week, because I just came home from the house of in-laws" said Luna felt bad. 

"It just so happens, let me clean up, Lun. You go home too, Poor Lion, when it's time to go home, call you." Pushing Lintang and Yudha towards the car.

Lintang hugged Fatimah's mother, although she was declared cured, she was a little worried to release her alone. 

"Mbak Luna take care of mom. If there's anything call me," Pinta Lintang. 

Luna raised her thumb in agreement. 

After Yudha's car disappeared behind the gate, Fatimah's mother came straight in. Reaching the house key given by Luna. 

Just as his foot stepped on the front porch, his eyes widened when he saw the slightly open door. 

Ms. Fatimah peeked inside, her hand holding a knob and widening the door. His eyes went through every corner of the front room. Stop at the living room table. There was an empty plate and a drink there. 

Ms. Fatimah the road settles. His two eyeballs remained alert, combing towards every door of the room that was tightly shut. "There are no robbers hiding here" he murmured. Grabbing the broom in front of the window. 

He walked back slowly until he didn't make a sound, his feet swinging towards the door of his room. 

"Is there anyone inside?" yelled Fatimah ma'am. Her chest of fireworks held back the fear that began to settle. 

There was no answer, Miss Fatimah kicked the door with her foot. 

Aawww

The sound of people grimacing coincided with the door of the room opening. 

Plaque plaque plaque 

At once, Fatimah threw a punch repeatedly towards the front. His eyes were closed without looking at what he was hitting. 

"Stop!" The voices were heard in the ears of Fatimah. A voice familiar to him. 

Like Juli's voice? 

Fatimah opened her eyes slowly. Staring at a man who was now sitting with his head lowered. 

"Ka... Who are you?" Fatimah took off her broom. 

The man looked up, looking at Bu Fatimah with a sad look, a smile etched fine with his hands holding the crown. 

"Mas July…" 

Ms. Fatimah panicked, not because of the figure of the man, but fresh blood that began to pour profusely covered the face of Mr. Juli.