Like Adam & Eve (Azwa[R], I'M In Love)
40. Bad feeling

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Suddenly, Ratna's mother was a little surprised to hear it. "Why, War?" ask Mom

"Udah no dear. Azwar is not comfortable with him, said the mother" said the man

Mom took a short breath. "Do it if it's best for you. Don't force what you can't, God is turning your heart back, right?"

Azwar nodded. "So can you, Mom?" tannya

"That's on you. regarding the heart Mother has no right to regulate"

"Thank you, ma'am" Azwar smiled in relief

"What does this have to do with Azwa?" I'm curious again

Azwar replied, "I love him, I would propose to him, Mom"

Mom was shocked again. "Seriously you?"

"Yes, a thousand rius is a mama"

"Bas with you! so mutusin Siska because of Azwa??"

"Now, ah ma'am, Azwar did not love him anymore before he knew Azwa" Azwar keceplosan

Mother caught the slightly strange words from him.

"Before Azwa? isn't he your schoolmate?" ask Mom a little suspiciously.

Azwar was silent, biting his lips hard.I don't know why he got so caught. Azwar cursed himself, you fool!

"Campus me" inwardly

"War," called Mother, breaking the man's daydream

"Bu, actually Azwa is an overseas child from Jakarta as his friend" he said.

Mom was shocked, her heart was beating so fast hearing the woman from Jakarta, and what does she mean she kept approaching her son? suddenly a bit of the past appeared in the mind of the mother's heart.

*Tournament

Jakarta

Jakarta*

"Oh Allah, may it not be because of that .. Couldn't it be? my mind is too far" Mother's inner monologue

"Oh, so that's why" Mother nodded her head. Azwar was able to capture what his mother felt. Shock heard the city, the city where he was taken.

"He accidentally hit my car, Mom, so he came here to apologize, and Azwar was forced to lie until he also lied" he explained again, instead of calming his mother's mind.

"Yes, War. I believe. ah I don't feel like your rice is over" Mother chuckled little

"I sucked again. hihi" Azwar then fed a mouthful of rice into his mouth.

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Azwar had been in his room after the mother's son performed the dzuhur prayer. Azwar sat on a bed while staring at the baby bracelet that was exactly what Azwa was wearing.

"When am I going to Mom?" muttered Azwar, the man was still confused.

"Call Jakarta aja mom was in shock, it turned out to be true.I'm just a pick-up child" he said mute

Azwar grabbed his phone as the ringing sound echoed in the room. Azwar saw who called him, SISKA.

📞Halo Sis, ,

📞Ntar night road yuk beb, right week

📞Tadi dun

📞Is, you are rarely like me, now even refuse again! tell me you have another girl!

Tit tit tit

The call was unilaterally interrupted by him. Azwar jostled in frustration, this woman is completely insane.

"Hhh .. Do I accept it? anyways this should be resolved quickly" he murmured.

💬Darling, do not sulk dong, later at seven o'clock I pick up

Send!

Azwar was waiting and waiting for a reply from his lover. Siska if you are upset, he certainly does not hold a cell phone anymore. But just as Azwar had sent him a message, Siska immediately replied.

💬Oke, have to promise!

💬Iya darling

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