Hot Duda: Love For Rangga Season 2
Salah

"Stop! What the fuck, anyway, you two? Like a kid knows, no? You have to endure emotions, Mom. And you, Bill, we're here to talk to you. We find a solution together. Can, right?"

He shook. "Not necessary" he said. "Nothing to discuss. I'm going to go. I don't think I have any face here anymore. And you, you're my wife, I hope you'll come home with me."

Indie was stunned, she looked at Billy but could not say anything.

"Alright, go ahead if you want to stay here. Call me if you want to go home. I'll come get you. Excuse me."

Billy passes by, leaving Indie in tears. "Mom" said he, "I want to come with my husband."

"Geez, why is this so messed up?" my growl.

"Go," said the Holy One. "You're following your husband."

"Yes, Mother. Please tell Mama later, yeah. I'm saying goodbye." Indie followed Billy.

"Oh my God, Yang. Indie would be better off if he was here. You will worry for a long time. You'll worry about him yourself."

The saint massaged his temple, then sat down. "Billy her husband, Mas. And that's his right. She must go wherever her husband goes."

"But danger. She passed out last night."

"Don't know me, Mas. Dizziness."

"Well, isn't it all right you're dizzy."

"Sst. I'm going in. My head is on fire."

Argha! It was so upset. "Come, here I carry inside."

"no need. I can do it myself."

"Don't bring!"

"Yes, okay. I'm according to."

I lifted his body and brought him in. But damn, yet to descend Sacred from my sling, my mother-in-law suddenly appeared from the front door.

"What's wrong? Are you sick, honey?"

Anxious, he took off all his grocery bags and immediately approached us. I laid Holy on the sofa and persuaded him to relax. "Holy is okay, Ma. Just a little dizzy."

"Take the medicine, yeah. And wear this."

He approached his groceries again, then took a large pouch containing bundles and gave it to Suci. The contents of a special pillow for pregnant women who had been vacuumed, now it is normal size.

"Thank you, yes, Ma. Holy likes it. Finally.it's good to relax." He was angry, as if he had forgotten about the matter earlier.

Oh my God, I'm so stupid. I never thought to buy Saints such a pillow, my inner self. I realized that side of me was lacking attention to her.

"Well, if this one's for Indie. Where's indie?"

In a moment, the Holy face that had been cheerful again dimmed. "Indie's coming home with her husband, Ma."

"Yes... Mom's late dong."

"It's okay, Ma. Let the Saints take you there."

"OK," he said weakly, then he nodded. It seems that he began to worry about his son and daughter-in-law who suddenly came home from his home. "Mom to the room first, yeah."

Like a toothless cow. I saw the three women within the scope of my family holding a wound in each other's hearts.

Why this drag, Lord...?

I, want to be able to act ordinary and ignore it. But damn it can't. I feel I have a responsibility to solve this problem. But what do I do if Billy can't talk to?

I took a deep breath and thought: maybe I should ask Aunt Melani for help to talk to Billy.

Uh. my head is pulsing. Everything feels so wrong.