Hot Mommy's Passion Trap

Hot Mommy's Passion Trap
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"Yes. I'll stay here. After all, Arsenio was afraid of thunder, I had to accompany her," Arthur lied.


"Sir, since when do you know my son better than I do? I took care of her until she was four. And you, like a stranger. Why you-"


"Shanum, he's also my son" Arthur argued, he really disliked Shanum's remarks about strangers.


"Mommy, Arsenio is indeed afraid of thunder. Come on, Mom, just let Daddy stay, pity Daddy, Mom! The tires broke, the rain was very heavy." Arsenio persuades Shanum, petrifying his Daddy, not knowing what the little man's motives are.


"Arsenio, don't you know, two unmarried adults shouldn't be in one room, let alone for a long time?" shanum said he knew his son was defending Arthur. Poor indeed, but Shanum only wants to minimize the bad thoughts of people against him.


"But, we've been me-"


"Shut up, Mister!" jolt Shanum with bulging eyes. He also stomped on Arthur's feet strongly until the man complained.


"Don't call me that formal name again. We'll be married soon." Arthur confirmed the suit, but everything was still neat.


"Basic suck!" decak Shanum is upset.


The three of them stood on the terrace of Shanum's roommate. The woman fell silent, arguing with her own thoughts. Many times he saw the sky, nothing had changed even though Shanum desperately wished for the rain and thunder in the sky to be over soon. Unfortunately, the sky does not go bright with star decorations as usual. Shanum's hopes dwindled as the wind began to shake the branches of the trees. Makes the atmosphere even more tense.


"Arsenio, comein! Mommy and Daddy ma meet Grandma first, yeah!" pinta Shanum, he didn't want Arsenio to hear the adults talk. Moreover, their speaker was a confession regarding if they had actually married a series.


"Good, Mommy. Open the door for Arsenio to enter," she said, nodding, with a smile on her cute face. He blinked one eye at Arthur, then raised the other side of his thumb. Indeed, Father and son were very compact.


After opening the door and making sure his son entered, the two wet adults headed for a main house. They knocked on the door, not long before a Grandma appeared with a stick in her hand.


"Shanum, what's up, son?" The hostess' grandmother was choked when she saw Arthur standing behind Shanum. Spontaneously, the Grandmother immediately pulled Shanum's hand to get the woman closer to him.


"You .. is there a need? Why see my granddaughter all these nights?" ask Grandma kost. The old woman was on high alert, because a few days ago she met Shanun who was crying because of Arthur. So, he thought this time Arthur was hurting Shanum again.


"Sir, relax! Don't misunderstand me. We came here because there's something we want to talk to you about" Shanum said, breaking up a misunderstanding.


"really? Then, come in! It was cold outside, my lashes up all stood up," she continued, showing her hairless arms.


"No, Grandma. We're already wet. Don't want to dirty Grandma's house," Shanum refused carefully.


"So, what brought you here?" ask Grandma again.


"Mr, my aโ€“ would like to ask permission to stay," said Arthur, a bit hesitant actually. Afraid the old woman in front of him was shocked to the point of hanging.


"What's? How presumptuous of you!" Grandma jerked the wooden stick in her hand. Arthur was a little jolted, but he understood why the Grandmother's response was like that.


"can't. Marry my granddaughter first, then you can spend the night as you like here!" throw your face the other way. His anger made his face red.


"But you're married." Arthur confessed without wanting to linger. His body was already soaking wet, and he also wanted to rest immediately.


"When? Don't brag!" Granny would not believe it. "The rules here are very strict, you won't get my permission for such things!" then, look at the cynical Arthur who is thought to be the brain of all this. Though it is true.


Arthur pulled out his cell phone, showing a picture of his marriage to Shanum at the time to Grandma, so that the old woman would believe in his unkempt confession. Shanum is aghast, confused as to why their wedding photo was kept by Arthur. Isn't the series marriage just a way of debt redemption? So, why does it seem so important to Arthur?


'True, maybe only for documentation if needed. Where could it possibly be important? Shanum, don't think too much!' Shanum asserts to himself not to be too hopeful at what he sees.


"We're married ... siri, Grandma!"


"Are you married in series?" Grandma was very surprised by the reality she had just heard.


"Yes, Grandma." Arthur nodded.


Shanum nodded.


"Good, Grandma." Arthur replied with resignation.


***


The next day, Arthur actually left before sunrise. He obeyed what Grandma said. Nor did he want to vilify Shanum's name in front of his other employees.


After delivering Arsenio to Day Care, Shanum hesitates to return home.


Shanum bought some of his mother's favorite pieces, Mia. If it wasn't for wanting to ask permission to get married, it felt like he would have thought a thousand times if he had to come here again. Not because he hated the mother, but because he was not ready to hear her scorn and insult.


"Lord, protect me. Don't let me hear all of Mom's abuse" Shanum muttered, riding his motorcycle to the village he used to live in. Became his place of residence as a child.


Just as Shanum entered the gaba-gaba of his village, he was already greeted by the glances of the neighbors who could not possibly forget the incident four years ago. The incident in which Shanum was humiliated and expelled because he was accused of adultery.


And now, Shanum went back to the village, to see his mother for asking her blessing to marry the man who had desecrated him that night.


Incidentally, Mia was chatting with the neighbors in front of the house. There's Rara there too. Seeing Shanum's return, Rara became agitated. Afraid Shanum asks Mia to return to live in the village again.


"Mom, why is Shanum coming home? Tumbens!" Rara glanced towards Shanum who was putting on a flat face.


"Morning, Ma'am," said Shanum. Mia looked at Shanum from top to bottom. He saw the hand that Shanum brought, and then he cut him down.


"What's wrong? Why are you coming home? Where's the bastard?" mia's question instantly sliced through Shanum's heart. Shanum closed his eyes, trying to withstand the emotional turmoil that began to stir because again and again, Mia told Arsenio the bastard child. Which mother could stand it?


"Mom, there's something Shanum wants to talk about" Shanum said, smiling sweetly at Mia. "Can Shanum come in, Mom?" Although it was his home, but Shanum felt foreign to be there. It was his own mother who made him feel alien to something that should have been his.


"Seek permission first with your father!" ketus Mia's. "Because of you, your father is so shy, you know! Until now, he felt like a failed father. Even if he's your stepfather, it's not appropriate for you to behave like that!" ketus Mia's.


"Dad?" Shanum smiled. This time Shanum blatantly showed a mocking smile at him. For a long time, he never called Dad to his new husband. There is no father figure in Lukman. After all, his father was dead, nothing could replace that figure in his heart, in his eyes, and in his mind, forever.


"Why? Are you still not willing to call him Dad?" sentak Mia's. "You've humiliated her like that, still stubborn!" snapped Mia annoyed.


"Mom, my father is dead. Then, which other father? What now, I'm going into my father's house, have to have permission from a stranger first?" tukas Shanum, his voice is soft. But, so stab Mia.


"Who's he saying is a stranger? He's my husband, your father!"


"If you don't want to, we don't have to talk. Go home! I don't accept you here!" ketus Mia's.


"Shanum, your tumben is coming. I miss you so much, Sha. You're tired of living alone out there, aren't you? Want to stay here again? Good job!" Rara hugged Shanum's arm, trying to get to know her former best friend.


Shanum brushed off Rara's hand. I don't want that woman holding it anymore.


"Mom sure you don't want to talk to me? Are you not afraid of regret? I'm getting married, Mom."


"Who are you married to, Shanum? What area does your husband care about?" rara asked intentionally, ridiculing.


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