Mother Perakor Cruel
Chapter 11

"Sukmas. You don't make a sound yet. I'll pick up the call" Pure replied, then pressed the green button on his smartphone screen.

"Hello ma'am, where's mom?" ask Sukma after the call is connected.

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"It's mommy.. Mother.. I shop at the market near my house. Where is your sukma?" murni asked who was suspicious if the child had reached home.

"Oh, mom's again at the market. It's me again in front of the house mom. Mom's coming home any longer? I wait for mom in front of the house, yes" said Sukma to make Murni panic.

"Ah, Sukma, I think I need your help. Mother asked dong to stop by the laundry at the intersection of our house, at that time mother put our clothes there because mother did not have time to wash. The laundry clerk said our clothes are done and they'll be closed soon. You please take a moment Suk, "pure reason so that Sukma can go for a while and the Judge can leave the house.

"Hmmmm, well ma'am, if that's what I'm going to do now," Sukma said, turning the engine back on.

"Aman, hunt put your clothes on. Sukma had already returned from his office," asked Murni who also rushed to put on his clothes.

Five minutes later, Pure and Judge had finished dressing. Now the Judge is about to leave the house, and finally the Judge can come out without being caught by Sukma. However, at the crossroads, the Judge who parked his car in a mini market passed Sukma who had just returned from laundry. Sukma looked surprised and stopped his motorbike right in front of the Judge.

"Where are you from?" sukma asked in surprise because her future husband's hair was wet like he had just finished bathing.

"Sukma, it's me.. L'm.. I'm from your house, but you don't exist. There was only the mother who had just returned from the market," the Judge replied lying. Fortunately, he heard a conversation between Sukma and his mother.

"What's? You're coming home from the market?" ask Sukma wonder.

"Well, why baby?" the judge pretended not to know.

"It's okay. Hmmmmm, mas, where are you planning to go?" ask Sukma who in his heart wants to ask the problem some time ago.

"You're meeting you, baby. I miss you so much Sukma. How about we go out and eat out?" ask the Judge so that Sukma does not suspect himself and his mother.

"Hmmmmmm, can. I happen to have something to ask you. But I have to take a shower first, the problem is that I just came home from the office" Sukma asked her future husband.

"Sukma dear, don't take a shower. This is how you are beautiful as you are. Already, mending now you just go straight to my car in the mini market ahead there. Let me take your bike home. I'll drop the keys to mom's bike. How's it?" dominic said that his chin was Sukma.

"Ok, fine then. Why are you parked out there? Why not just in front of my house?" sukma asked quite curious.

"Because I want a surprise for you, uh, you're not even home" replied the judge as if he had been good at lying to his future wife.

"Hhhhhhh, I'm sorry. Yeah, well, then I'll hang out in your car. Where's key?" sukma said while asking for the keys of the Judge's car.

After making sure Sukma left, the Judge then drove Sukma's motorbike to the house. He then knocked on the door and moments later, the door was opened by Pure, the woman he cheated on.

"It turns out you I think Sukma. You brought Sukma's motor? Then where's the kid?" tanya Pure wiggly.

"I told him to wait in the car. I'll take him out for a walk and dinner today so he doesn't suspect you anymore" replied the Judge as his hand crept mischievously across the lips of the prospective in-laws.

The judge did not realize that a citizen was accidentally paying attention to him.

"Geez, didn't I see it wrong?" ask the citizen while rubbing his eyes.

The resident immediately went to say what he had just seen to the local rw or rt.

"Don't be naughty, will anyone see how?" pure Protest with his smile.

"Haha.. No one will see us, baby. After all, your husband isn't home, right?" the judge asked again.

"You're right Yes already, then I go first huh. I don't want Sukma to wait too long" the judge said, then rushed away after giving the bag containing the family's laundry clothes.

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"Hi dear, sorry if you waited too long" said the judge who had been sitting on the steering wheel.

"No problem, my. Where are we going?" ask Sukma who is acting colder at the moment.

"As usual, we'll go to the city park, then eat your favorite food. Hows it? Do you have any other ideas?" asked the judge to tidy up Sukma's hair.

"No. I'm up to you" replied Sukma to make the judge then shut up and focus on the wheel.

"Darling?" call the Judge when they have arrived at the park and sit on the bench they used to sit on.

"Yes, what's wrong?" sukma replied and asked back.

"You why? You sick?" the judge rubbed Sukma's head gently.

"I'm not papa mas. There's just something I want to ask you. But I hope, you can answer my question honestly to be honest," said Sukma looking at the Judge with a fixed gaze.

"What do you want to ask, honey? Just ask. I promise, I will answer honestly," replied the real Judge, a little anxious about what his future wife would ask.

Sukma then pulled out his cell phone and began listening to a recording of a phone call between himself and his future husband some time ago.

"What'sthis? Whose voice recording is that?" ask the Judge who still does not realize if it is him.

"Try you listen carefully, I'm sure you will know whose voice it is" replied Sukma began to cool.

'No, this is my voice. But, how could Sukma have this voice recording? Does that woman know Sukma?' the Inner Judge who shows his pias face.

"Why has your face changed? Do you know whose voice that is?" sukma's question made the Judge not warty.

"Mass? Why are you quiet?" ask Sukma again. This time Sukma's tone of voice started to high. He couldn't hold back his emotions anymore.

"Sukma, you.. Where did you get that tape from? Did that woman send it to you?" ask the Judge who indirectly admits if it is him.