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I want Bimo, Ibuk!

The next day when Ajeng woke up, he already did not see Bimo in his room. But from inside the room he could hear Bimo talking to his mother about his family who came from Australia.

Ajeng chooses to take one of his groceries that he bought for Ms. Clara. A watch with gold color and has a unique design deliberately Ajeng choose because Bimo said it is the taste of his mother.

“May mama Clara like,” says Ajeng.

Ajeng rushed to the bathroom to get ready to go back to Solo with Bimo and Clara. Being too excited to go home to Solo, the bath time is no more than 5 minutes. Ajeng also only wears minimalist make up before leaving the room.

“Hai... Good morning darling's. Mama thinks you're not awake. It turns out to be beautiful..” said Ms. Clara. He gave a warm hug to his future son-in-law.

That morning the three of them had breakfast together. In between – during the opportunity Ajeng gave the watch he bought to bu Clara. The pleasure of the middle-aged woman was not playing because as long as her son was in a relationship with women, only this time he got such a good and special item.

“Thank you so much, darling. Mama likes it so much... This is beautiful,” said Ms. Clara while putting the watch in her hand.

Ajeng's pleasure is increasing just to see the smile on the lips of her future husband's mother. Shortly after breakfast was over, the three of them immediately went to Solo.

“You have already told your mother, right if we want to come there?” ask Clara when she's in the car.

“Iya, ma,” Ajeng replied as he looked behind Clara's seat.

Somehow Ajeng felt strange also with his mother's attitude. Although he gave the news that he would come with Bimo and Ms. Clara, but his mother did not return the message.

After about an hour and a half, finally the car driven by Bimo was already in the yard of Ajeng's house. Ajeng feeling became unsettled when there was only Desi and mas Idam who stood in front of the terrace of the house to welcome his arrival with Bimo and bu Clara.

“Welcome again, aunt. How are you?” sapa mbak Desi said hello. Her husband also greeted Clara and Bimo.

“Good. You how are you too? How are you? It's healthy, right? Where is your mom?” ask Clara ma'am.

Highlight Ajeng's eyes had already glanced at his brother. He also wondered why his mother had not shown up.

“But is inside, aunt. Come in,” take Desi.

While Desi, Clara and Ajeng go into the house, Idam helps Bimo to bring down Ajeng's luggage and bags containing souvenirs.

“Very much her souvenirs, Bim?” ask Mas Idam with his friendly smile.

“Iya, mass. We also buy baby clothes for my future nephew. For the color we choose the color that goes to be used by guys with girls,” said Bimo make the Idam mas chuckle.

Mas Idam felt that losing the start of Bimo was earlier preparing for the needs of his prospective children later.

“Thanks yes, Bimo. Hopefully Ajeng can quickly follow the shoot later. I tried it, Bim?” ask me Idam relax. But a few seconds after that they both laughed with the discussion about trying.

Just now mas Idam and Bimo finished unloading – items of groceries and suitcases from the car, they were surprised by the noise of commotion from inside the house.

“What is it, mas?” ask Bimo. He tried to focus his hearing to find out what was happening.

“Huft....... I've guessed,” chirps Idam mas after a long sigh.

The sound of the commotion was getting longer and more heard heading outside the house.

“So good your mouth! Who can you call my son barren!” snatch bu Clara by referring – show face bu Heni.

“I just said the truth! I've heard it all from Jesslyn! What would my son be if he married a man who could not love offspring!” snarled bu Heni back. Both of his hands were blocked by Desi so as not to do more reckless.

Ajeng also held Clara's mother from behind to relieve the emotions of the middle-aged woman. But his actions were not long after being contacted by Ms. Clara. Ajeng's body was pushed until it fell to the floor.

“Do not touch - touch me! Don't ever call me mom again! Your mother who does not know herself has stepped on – step on Bimo's self-esteem!” said Ms. Clara. His eyes had glared almost loosely through Ajeng who was still lying on the floor.

Bimo who saw Ajeng in pain, immediately helped Ajeng.

“You're not pa pa, Ajeng?” ask Bimo to worry. He touched Ajeng's body which was still trembling.

Ajeng and Bimo's familiarity made Heni and Clara's mother more and more blood. They immediately pulled the hand of their children.

“Don't you stick around with this barren man Ajeng! You can get a much better man than this one girl!” said bu Heni with kegebu – gebu. He did not accept also snapped by Clara ma'am.

“What did you say??? You think you're just your most beautiful son??? Bimo can choose any woman if he wants! Your eyes can't see what if my son is handsome and well-established! Women don't know themselves! Got a mouth but never been schooled!” Clara's grumbling bu vented all her emotions.

“My son Ajeng is also educated! Don't let your son take my son! Eating is stout and steady! My son can get a much better boy than your barren son!” reply bu Heni further adds to the heat in the place.

“Ibukk..... Don't think gini, buk..... I want Bimo, mom! I just want Bimooo Can't bear to see the quarrel, Ajeng to reach Bimo's hand. Bimo also grabbed Ajeng's hand because he did not want to lose Ajeng.

“Iiiddaammmm! Take Ajeng to the room! If she doesn't want to, drag her and lock her room from the outside!” said Mrs Heni by pulling the body of Ajeng embraced by Bimo.

“Mother. We can still talk about this. Please love my chance and Ajeng to be together,” persuade Bimo.

“No need, Bim!” snapped Clara by pulling the hand of Bimo who was hugging Ajeng. “Do not beg the child of this vain woman! Let's go home!” bu Clara is increasingly expending her energy to separate Bimo and Ajeng.

“Idammmm! Quickly take Ajeng to the room!” peekik Bu Heni again.

Mas Idam went wrong. He really did not like this fight to happen. Moreover, he had to get involved in the business. Want to support Ajeng and Bimo's relationship, but he also had to obey the orders of his mother-in-law.

“Bimo, sorry. I don't mean anything - what,” said mas Idam while pulling Ajeng's body.

Ajeng increasingly struggling – ronta do not want to be separated from Bimo. Her lips kept saying, “Bimoo....... I want Bimo, ibuukkk...... I want Bimooo...... Huaaaaaa Lepasin I'm in Idam! I want Bimoooo...”.

The scream made Bimo growl in the mist. He was confused as to what way to persuade. It is also impossible for him to say that he has fucked Ajeng. It will be impressed to lower Ajeng's self-esteem. But if Ajeng is proven pregnant, it can silence the accusations made by his mother Ajeng if she is barren.

“Buk, please give us a chance. I love my son, mother,”, Bimo said. His hand tried to grab Heni's hand. But Mrs Heni, who was already hurt by the words that came out of Clara's mouth, immediately distanced her hand so that Bimo did not touch.

Pim Pimmmm!

The sound of car horns sounded loud and shocked the people in that place.

“Log in to the car, Bimo! Don't you seduce a woman don't know herself!” said Ms. Clara by leaning her head out of the car window.

“Maaa... please!” Bimo started to dare to yell at his mother.

“If you don't get in the car, mama will hit their house! Let us die here all!” said Ms. Clara started the gas.

Inevitably Bimo must follow the will of his mother. Desi's face was already committed - kamit gave a code to Bimo to leave immediately because his mother was taking a hammer that was near the yard plants in the yard of the house.

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