Mother Perakor Cruel
Chapter 1

"Mom, sir, I'd like to talk for a while" said Sukma, who began sitting on the sofa in his home television room.

"Speak what, son? Just talk about it," replied Good, beloved father.

"Yes, what do you want to say Suk? Just say it," added Pure, the woman who had given birth to him.

"Hmmmmm, look ma'am, sir, tomorrow the judge will come to my house to propose to me. What do you think of my father and mother?" sukma's reply surprised Murni and stopped playing his phone.

"Alhamdulillah. I am so glad to hear it, son. What time will the judge be here?" said Mr. Bagus welcomed the desire of the Judge to apply for his poem.

"Hit....," suddenly Sukma's speech was interrupted because it was directly interrupted by Murni.

"You sure you want to marry a good one? Better think about Suk. Who knows if he married you just to play around," said Pure broke his daughter's spirit.

"Why did you say that? Mas Hakim will not probably have such intentions ma'am," said Sukma to clarify the man who would propose to him.

"Yes mom. Let Sukma marry the Judge. We all know for ourselves, they've been close for a long time and we know them as well. It's not good you bu to back off their good intentions" said Bagus reassured his wife.

"Hhhh, okay. It's up to you guys. I just want the best for Sukma" Murni replied with a different look.

He disliked his daughter's marriage to Hakim, a man who worked at a private bank near Murni's place to sell meatballs.

"Thank you ma'am. I know that mom would want the best for me," said Sukma immediately hugged the mother tightly.

"Sama-sama. Rest up. Mom wants to prepare the meatball dough first to the back," Pure returned to release her embrace and left the place.

"Sukma, what time will the judge come here?" ask the good boy.

"Most finished maghrib sir. Same mom mom can, right?" ask Sukma back.

"could.. Lt could.. God willing you can," Good reply quickly.

"Yes, then I go to the room first" said Sukma leaving his father.

The next day, as usual, Murni snagat was busy once serving the buyers at his stall. Because the kiosk is close to the university and also the school, Pure was made extra busy in meal hours like this.

There is something different from Murni today, since knowing the Judge will propose to his daughter, the mood becomes not good. Purely like a girl who just broke up with her boyfriend.

"The meat is one dong beautiful" the twenty-eight-year-old told Murni, a forty-seven-year-old woman.

Pure was just silent and did not respond to the seduction of the man.

He continues to work on making meatball orders for customers.

"Why are you quiet? Are you angry with me?" ask the man who deserves to be his son.

"How do you think? He said you love me, but why did you propose to my son Sukma?" pure asked with her pouting face.

"Ooo so that's what makes you pout like this. Purely, I do want to marry Sukma. It was all I did because Sukma kept urging me to marry her. After all, it would be nice if Sukma and I got married, that means, we will have a lot of free time. No one will suspect if we meet often," replied the Judge immediately made the face of the woman who would become his father-in-law was cheerful again.

"You're right. Why don't I think like that. But, if you marry Sukma, what about me? That means you won't be able to marry me" Pure said.

"Purely dear, what is the marriage relationship for if we can always be together at all times. Most importantly, you have my love, my soul and my body. Believe me," answered the Judge without thinking about Sukma's feelings.

"You're right. Yes, sit there, I'll make you a special meatball" Pure replied with a smile.

Meanwhile, in a company engaged in the field of project, Sukma with the spirit of completing all his tasks.

Clearly, a happy look emanated from the face of the beautiful woman.

"Sukma, eat first yuk. Later you are sick," asked Ricky, a friend of the office but different positions.

"Father go first. I still have a lot of work to do," declined Sukma who did not feel hungry.

"It looks like you're happy. If I could know, why?" ask Ricky kepo.

"Hmmmm, no papa sir. It's just that, later tonight I will be proposed by my boyfriend," replied Sukma as he continued his work.

Ricky's heart ached a little when he heard Sukma's words. There was pain that he could not express.

Since Sukma began working at the company, Ricky has also been putting his heart into the beautiful woman.

However, Ricky does not dare to express his feelings because he knows that Sukma already has a lover.

"You.. Ye.. You're gonna be proposed?" ricky asked with a forced smile.

"Yes sir" replied Sukma.

"Well, congratulations Suk. Hopefully the show is smooth and given ease until the day H," said Ricky trying hard.

"Amelina.. Thank you sir for your prayers" Sukma replied with his best smile.

Not really, time goes by so fast. As usual, the Judge always picked Sukma up to his office and drove him home. Having been in a long relationship with Sukma, and having an affair with Pure, the presence of the Judge in the house was like a child of his own.

That's where Judge and Pure often steal time to make out. Precisely when his father Sukma was not at home and Sukma took a bath after returning to work.

"Assalamualaikum," said Sukma and Hakim at the same time when they had arrived at Sukma's house.

"Wa'alaikum greetings, Judge, please sit down son," replied Good who had been waiting for the arrival of the lovers.

"Yes sir. Thank you," replied the Judge immediately sitting in the living room, while Sukma went into his room to take a bath and changed clothes.

"Eh there's a judge. What's Kim going to drink?" asked Pure who had just come out of his room.

"Hmmmm whatever ma'am, if it was my mother who made it," replied the Judge, winking one eye.

"Hehe. You could have been. Yes, I made you and the father of coffee just let the angel. It just so happened outside that it was raining," Pure replied with a nod by the Judge.

Soon, Murni brought back two black coffee cups and placed them on the table. The next day, Pure was sitting right next to her future daughter-in-law. Actually, Bagus did not like to see the excessive closeness between his wife and Bagus, but he did not want to memepermisgumannya considering Good will soon be his son-in-law.

"Come on Kim, drink the coffee, the cold hunt will not taste good," said Good then sipping coffee slowly.