It's not my fault for taking your wife

It's not my fault for taking your wife
BSMI 80's


“Goodnight, Doctor Allan, Mom Early and Bu Giany,” said Bu Hery represented two of his friends. They seemed to push each other away as if afraid to approach the family.


Mom Dini looked at them in annoyance. Like a wild animal that wants to pounce on its prey. But Allan gave him the code to stay patient and not rash.


“Mari, Mom. Please sit.” Allan pointed at the long sofa in front of him so that the three mother-sons immediately sat there.


For a few moments all was silent. From each face mimic implied fear, guilt and shame. I don't know where the arrogance they had shown when they met Giany yesterday.


“Ka-we're here to apologize to Ms. Giany and family. If ... during this time our actions interfere.”


“Not only annoying. But also very detrimental. Because of the behavior of the three of you my daughter-in-law so scared out of the house!” Ms. Dini quickly interrupted, making the three women tremble even more.


“Bu ..”


Allan looked at the mother. He shook his head which means ‘jangan’ . After all, Allan only wanted them to apologize to Giany and not repeat his actions later on.


“Bu Giany ... We're sorry that our words yesterday hurt Mom. We confess wrong.”


Giany glanced at Allan, not knowing what to say to some of his neighbors. “Mas ..”


Allan tightened his hand grip as he felt Giany's hand tremble. Then nod his head. “It's okay. That's your right to forgive or not.”


The woman ventured to look at one by one the mothers of julid who always spread slander about him. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.


“It's okay, Mom. I've been sincere.”


Getting an apology from Giany did not necessarily make the three breathe a sigh of relief. Their husbands are still in the police station to account for their actions. One of them even cried.


“Bu Giany, Doctor Allan ... If possible I would ask for help so that the demands to my husband be lightened. My son is small. If my husband is in prison, where do we eat?” ma'am Jefri said, wiping away tears.


Allan glanced at Giany. “Honey, you are sincere if I withdraw the demands?” Giany nodded in agreement. “If mother how?” ask Allan to her mother.


“I promise I won't bother Mom's family again. Please forgive me, Ms. Early,” said Bu Burhan as he clenched his hands in front of his chest.


It seems like Ms. Dini is really upset with her neighbor. Seen from his face that is still jutekly cynically acute judesly bin. And it seems like now is the right time to retaliate, even if he realizes that revenge is not good.


“Makanya, Ma'am ... Have that mouth guarded, don't lose the same pant*at!! ****** just think about it if you want to fart, anyone heard anything not, because of shame if anyone heard. The time of mouth to talk is not first thought. Lose dong equal pant*at.” Spicy remarks of Ms. Dini suddenly silenced the mouths of her neighbors. They were silent and lyrically linked to each other.


Allan covered his grin with a finger.


Geez, why did mom follow this julid anyway. And why am I happy. Astagfirullah, Allan's aware.


“Bu, already ..” said Allan softly to Bu Dini. He looked at the three women in front of him seriously afterwards. “Bu Burhan, Bu Heri and Bu Jefri. Forgive my mother.”


“Ti-it's okay, Doctor,” answer them simultaneously.


“I will withdraw the demands for the mother's husband. But on one condition, the mothers must straighten out all the slander circulating about my wife. Explain to all residents in the complex that the accusations of seducing, gathering and cheating are not true at all and you do because you take bribes from irresponsible people.”


The three women nodded their heads. “Good, Doctor, thank you for the kindness.”


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I don't know about romantic comedies. So do not be surprised if it is crisp.