PRINCE OM-OM
CHAPTER 73

Ihh, shit, shit, shit." Luna stomped her feet with a clenched palm.

"Luna, why are you, honey?" Rendra who had just got into the car was shocked to see his wife's behavior. The satanic receptacle where this child, his inner.

"Ihhh dare that gatel woman hold my husband's body. Pake show sighs everything. Her clothes were lacking in materials, the female base was shameless. Uhhh..." Luna continued to vent her frustration. Rendra chuckled at his wife.

"Ngapain laughing? You must have enjoyed it. Surely ******* the woman has tempted you, right?"

Rendra shook his head while looking at his wife. "How should I explain if I'm not tempted by Starla at all. Maybe I used to love him. But that love has been lost without the rest of the moment."

Luna slightly glanced at the husband trying to see the crack of the lie from her eyes, but the slightest was not found.

"Do you think the body**** Starla seduced me?"

Luna nodded in response to the husband's question. Rendra smiled, "yours are so much more beautiful darling, let alone I can see and enjoy them." Rendra's words this time managed to make Luna blush in shame.

Luna's embarrassed face made Rendra anxious. Slowly lifted the chin of the wife who was hidden because of her shame. "Faces like this are what tempt me. Can I ask for it now?" Rendra began to kiss Luna's lips and then down to kiss the neckline of the wife.

Luna who noticed something immediately distanced her husband's body from her. "We're still parked in Mas' apartment" said Luna, wailing in fear if anyone sees.

"I can't stand it baby, no one will see" Rendra seduced his wife.

"Good day sir, how can we help you?" Suddenly the sound from outside shocked the two. Looks like the security guard has been next to Rendra's car.

Luna giggled at him, while Rendra again tidied up her clothes and opened the windshield. "No, it's okay. My wife and I will be gone soon. Thanks."

Rendra drove his car. While Luna laughed out loud watching her husband's behavior.

*****

In a small house located away from the crowd. The simple house, which only measures about 7x8 meters, looks unkempt. With weathered walls and long grass around it.

Inside the house was a person sitting in a rocking chair. A middle-aged woman who was smoking cigarettes while enjoying the sunlight that slightly burst into the house.

The woman seemed to smile. But from that smile seemed a deep hatred.

"Rendra, Luna, Diana, I will not let you live a quiet life. Before the three of you crumble and become a bully I'll never stop." The woman who turned out to be Fatma's mother muttered while laughing.

But soon his face changed. This time she let out tears, then cried loudly and shouted. "Ryaaannn, my son, Ryaaaannn, I, I have stabbed my son. I killed my son." Ms. Fatma cried while shouting.

But the same thing happened again. After shouting and crying, the woman laughed again. "Nobody will be able to stop me from destroying that family. The family of Airlangga Baskoro, my ex-husband. Forgive me my dear husband, with tears you trust me. And with tears I will destroy your life and your son." Madam Fatma laughed again.

"It was easy for me to finish you off Airlangga, I easily finished off Ryan with my own hands. Then, what about Rendra and her family?"

Drrtt, drrttt, Fatma's mobile phone reads. From the screen is written the name Starla.

"Hello" said Ms. Fatma after sliding the green button on her phone.

"What's? You can't seduce Rendra to let you stay at her house? Stupid, stupid you Starla. I have mistakenly chosen you to be my ally." Ms. Fatma seemed to dislike what her interlocutor said from across the street.

"I don't care about Starla, all I want is for you to break into Rendra's family and destroy Rendra's marriage to Luna. Understand you!"

With a dead red face Fatma slammed her phone into bed. The woman stared at the roof ceiling of the house that looked very dirty. Trying to think of something to launch his wish. Before long a smile rose from the evil woman's mouth. "I always knew what to do. Let's just see."

*****

"Max, where's your dirty shirt? Give it to mom, so you can wash it." Diana said after opening Max's room and saw the young man standing in front of the window. Yeah, like that. Max was considered his own son by Diana.

"Jeez Max, why is your desk so messy. How many times did you say, put things back in Max's place." Omel ma'am Diana. "Are you going to stay like this after marriage?" Miss Diana kept nagging. But his sentence stopped when he saw Max who was only silent earlier.

Diana slowly approached the young man. Max's back smiled. Max was a little surprised.

"Mother, since when are you here?" max asked as he wiped the tears on his cheek. This kid is crying.

"What's up, son? You sad?" Miss Diana was worried. Max shook his head.

Miss Diana smiled as she stroked Max's hair, "there are many things we don't understand. All of this has become God's will. We just live."

Max only showed a slight smile from his lips trying hard in front of the person he respected so much.

"You miss your family?" suddenly the question came from Diana's mouth.

Max just kept quiet without answering, while lowering his head. That's when Diana could feel what Max was feeling.

"We can only pray that things will get better. You have to remember that your mother and sister will always be with you to support you. Worry not! We'll always be together in the family."

Max looked at Diana inside and then hugged the woman spoiled. "I love you very much Mom, I love you very much" Max said with tears in his eyes.

"Mother loves you too, son."