Just Love Figurant
Chapter 22

"Mother." Marcel suddenly came, hugging his mother from behind as his mother was weeding the vegetables he was about to cook. Inora never wanted her husband to have a housekeeper. Nora is a person with a character that is difficult to accept anyone.

"Marcel, are you home? How you doing, son? I miss you so much, it's been a long time since we've met!" Inora turned her body, looking at her son who suddenly came with a sad face.

"What's wrong? Are you having any problems?" Inora asked softly.

"Yes, of course there's a problem, ma'am. I came in addition to missing mom, I also want to tell mom something." Then Marcel told.

Inora's reflexes squinted, looking at her son who looked otherwise today.

"What's up, kid? Tell mom what you're going through, how you feel, what's making you depressed. Tell mom what happened?" Inora cupped her sons cheeks after washing her hands.

"I'll take a break, Mom. I can continue cooking." Marcel turned away, leaving a confused Inora.

'What's wrong with the kid?'

Marcel's mother stopped her activities. The woman immediately followed her son who was sitting leaning against the sofa, gazing towards the ceiling, then closed her eyes.

"What's up, kid? Can I hear your story now?" Ask Inora. The woman looked at her son who looked chaotic.

Marcel nodded, looked at his mother and thought, Where should he tell all his problems. While Inora, she waited patiently, looking at her son who was in turmoil.

In the past, Inora had intended to abort the content, namely Marcel. But Dion, who came suddenly in his life, offered him heaven and much of what Inora wanted, Nora needed. Dion saved Marcel and Inora years ago, until now.

"Tell me what's going on" Inora said later.

"Mom, promise me you won't go berserk on me if I tell you all my problems." Marcel said later. The man was not ready to tell. Even if it was his mother.

"Yes, it all depends. If you beat up someone else, I won't hesitate to finish you off." Inora looked at Marcel sharply.

Dion, the father came suddenly. The man who became the husband of Marcel's birth mother, felt an uncomfortable aura inside this house. I don't know what it was, but clearly, Dion smelled the scent of a bit of a feud.

"What's this about? Marcel, you've been since, baby?" Greet Dion first to Marcel."

"Dad, not long ago I came." Marcel replied while commenting on a smile. Marcel started to get awkward, nervous and his heart was racing.

"What's up, baby?" Greet Dion to Inora. Inora welcomed him well.

"Either, Marcel suddenly asked me to promise not to scold him, if he told me the problem. I just replied, as long as he doesn't betray and hurt other people, I won't be angry. But if he hurts someone else, I won't hesitate to finish him off." Inora replied casually.

As a mother who gave birth to and raised Marcel, Inora could certainly feel what her son was feeling. The bond between mother and child is certainly stronger than that of child and father, moreover, Dion is not Marcel's real father.

"What's up, Marcel? Is there a problem? Tell me, I'll help you find a solution for you." Dion.

Marcel began to fidget, twitching uncomfortably in place. Without Marcel realizing it, the mother had already begun to read the uncomfortable gurgle from him

Although Marcel grew up in the dorm, growing up not in a family environment, but Inora knew and knew very well how the character and style of her son.

"I'm, I'm, um. I'm in trouble with a woman, ma'am. What do you think, mother?" Marcel tried to buy time, long-winded and did not say clearly.

"The problem? What problems? If the problem with a woman, yes it is easy, solve it. You're old enough, I know you're a smart kid, who doesn't take much time to solve your own problems. Now tell Mom, don't beat around the bush, what's the problem?" Inora asked.

"I, I've impregnated a girl, Mom." Marcel lowered his head, his voice squeaking softly as he seemed unprepared to accept his mother's anger. To be honest, Marcel's weakness lies with his mother.

The lightning bolt that struck a mother's heart at once. Besides Inora, Dion was no less surprised. The two parents did not believe, with what their son said, only, this was the reality.

"What's? what are you saying, Marcel? You kidding?" Inora strangles. Dion was just glued to his spot, too shocked with his eyes flashing a few times.

"No, Ma. I'm telling you the truth, I've impregnated a girl." Marcel. The man then pulled out an envelope containing the examination results, with the name of Luci Asmarani, who was nineteen years old.

Inora closed her mouth in disbelief. His round eyes, the more open perfectly because glared at the paper writing of the hospital examination results.

Angry, wrath, emotions that have already rolled Inora's heart, now can not stand Inora. The woman got up, walked up to Marcel and slapped her son hard several times.

"Fuck, you're Marcel!" Inora Umbrella. The woman's breath hunted, along with her tears that poured, He did not want, what Inora experienced in the past, also experienced by the woman named Lusi Asmarani.

Could Marcel be receiving karma from his parents?

At the same time, Alex came with a step frenzied. The man was very surprised, when the voice of Inora screamed from inside the house. A rowdy sound accompanied by the sound of broken furniture, made Alex afraid something bad happened in Inora's house.

And how surprised Alex, when he found Inora was beating the son of pride and favorite Alex. Not only that, Dion had appeared to prevent and block Inora, but Inora remained desperate and determined to attack her son.

"Oh my God, Inora. What happened?" Alex stared at Inora, unable to step in shock.

"Your son. Your son has turned into a bastard, Alex. He's a jerk!" Hardik Inora to his son. Marcel was silent, bowing his head without daring to look at anyone.

"Sir Alex please, help me calm Inora down. Pity Marcel." Pinta Dion. Even Dion who had tried to divorce his wife and Marcel, several times got hit by Inora.

Marcel himself did not want to refuse. He resignedly received the anger of the mother, with his face that was pale.

Quickly, Alex separated Inora from Marcel, staring worriedly at Inora.

"Nora, relax. Don't make our child battered. Let's talk quietly, tell me what happened." Alex says.

"Your son, Alex. Your son's been impregnating people's girls. Wh why? Why is your bastard attitude you put down on my son? Why?" Shouted Inora, still with flaming eyes full of wrath, and a voice that cried out in fidelity.

Alex shock is not playing.

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