LUTH'S LLAMAR
Chased Mom

“Hey, you don't have ethics? Could you hug my son!” hardik Amina with a red face. Lidi's broom is crooked.

“Cene?” Luth looked confused, his forehead linked. When did she hug Lyn?

“Don't you think I didn't see that. I was on the balcony upstairs when you hugged my son!” amok Amina's.

Luth only realized that this was the cause of Amina's anger, the woman had seen Luth while robbing Lyn's phone to cause misunderstanding. But even if Luth explained the truth, Amina would definitely not believe it.

"Basic bawdy! Men itch! Basket eyes. Here you are!" Amina approaches Luth while swinging her broom.

Luth suddenly jumped up and stood behind Lyn, not that he wanted to hide behind a woman's body out of fear, but he did not want to fight mother-mom, could be qualified. The only way is to stand behind Lyn's body to protect her head from a broomstick.

"Truly yes deal with the poor, mind content only cab*l only. Here you! Don't run!" Amina kept swinging the broom towards Luth.

Unwilling to be hit by a broomstick that may smell like chicken, Luth chooses to dodge, surrounding Lyn's body. In his mind was the words of Amina, who touched on material problems, mentioning the word poor. Precisely for Luth, it is more difficult to deal with the rich, at least everything is related to the material.

"Lyn, your mom once had a trance of wewe gombel tucked into the trunk of a tree in the back of the house" said Luth amid the cries of Amina who continued to scold him. "Pick bring rukiyah. Or dip your mama into the deres so that the demon is on the run."

"Luth, frivolous huh." Lyn is confused to see Luth and Amina chasing around him. Until finally a loud sound was heard, Plak!

The broom flew and landed on the forehead. Not Luth's forehead, but Hud's forehead, Lut's brother who just got out of the car. Suddenly the man was holding his forehead which was immediately bumped.

Simultaneously, Alisha appeared, out of the house. The look of his face was confused watching the expressions of the different faces.

"What's this?" tanya Alisha spread a glance.

"You know your son." Amina pointed at Luth. "Don't fuck my girl. It's good he hugs Lyn, nempel kayak nyari nyari nyari nice body. Think my son's pillow hugging carelessly? Here's how if you have a lowly neighbor, don't know ethics." Amina pulls Lyn's wrist, drags her home.

"Don't forget what I said, Lyn. Rukiyyah!" luth exclaimed to make Lyn raise an eyebrow.

Luth talked about it. Lyn gemes's.

After Lyn and her mother were out of sight, Luth's laughter stopped looking at Hud who was stroking her forehead. Kasian his brother's forehead was like a ball taped.

"Luth, what's going on? Why is Lyn's mother running amok?" ask Alisha confused. "Who hugged who?"

"Tante Amina just misunderstood, Ma" replied Luth. "Let me explain to Amina's mother."

"Yes, it's already." Alisha then looked towards Hud, her eldest. He smiles. "Come in, Hud!" invite him who looks happy to see his eldest son come.

Naturally Alisha looks very happy when she finds out her eldest son is coming, they rarely meet. Nearly four months Hud did not come home.

Hud and Luth enter the house, following Alisha.

"Come on, sit down! It feels like it has been a long time since my mother met you, Hud. I miss it once." Alisha pulled her first arm and sat her in a chair. They sit side by side.

A bright sparkling expression was painted on Alisha's face.

Luth watches over his mother's happy look without a blink.

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