REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS

REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chapters 163.


 Nature was wide-eyed when she saw clearly what was in her grasp. Followed by the sound of her mother's scream again which seemed to explain everything.


"Sir e! That's the sound of the divinya shrink! Make someone's ears suck!"


 And sure enough the sound of tibi who seemed to be showing the scene of the raid began to shrink, and Bu Sani also gave a towel in July that seemed to start shivering cold.


"Take it in the fried banana, Jul sorry Mak is just this." Ms. Sani pushed a plate of fan-fried bananas forward in July.


 While Nature seemed fixated on the interest of fried bananas as big as melons in her hands.


"'pads are tender and chewy, ' the scolding is in the heart.


 Nature had just realized, who was sitting next to her was apparently her own mother who immediately gave a fried banana to her hand, then the rest she brought to the front of July.


 The rain is still roaring, there is no sign that it will subside. While the black clouds seem even more dense up there.


"Your body is so short, Jul? Where's all wet again, change the clothes Mak want?" tawar Bu Sani after seeing Juli who shivered because of wearing wet clothes.


 Juli smiled thinly and shook her head even though her lips already looked pale. "No need, Mak will be troublesome."


"No, if you don't want to wear Mak's clothes already, this is Mak get his clothes Al."


 Ms. Sani again stepped into her house, without being prevented. Though in fact Nature is not sincere if the clothes are worn by July, even though the title is only borrowed.


 The conscious July being noticed by Nature immediately smiled shyly and nodded politely. Yet again Nature shakes her face in another direction.


"Don't cry, Mas will say he hates love" Juli chirped a bit shaky, it seems like the girl was already very cold.


 Hearing it makes Nature not have the heart too, but to give a little attention he is lazy also so not in the july that was the july since. Just busy chewing his big fan fried banana which has started to run out of half that.


"The fried banana is big yes, Mas must be just as rich as Mas Al. Hehe wants to be...."


"What the hell are you, Juli!" sentak Alam did not like it, even he quickly threw away the warm banana in his hand with a red face extinguished. Well, even in his heart siih pity that banana is really good because woy. But for prestige everything must be done.


"Nature! What are you snapping at a guest?" the newly infuriated Bu Sani came from the inside, carrying a single clothing stel that Nature knew was hers.


"Yes but, Ma'am ..." protest Nature.


 Ms. Sani turned her head quickly with a sharp look. "Have been quiet, don't talk."


 Nature kicep and immediately dropped the weight of his body onto the bamboo hall with a look of annoyance.


 Juli herself seemed to be a pleasure as Bu Sani gave the clothes of Nature into her hands.


"Here, Ndang (cepet) there change your clothes first. Later in the wind," said Bu Sani while pointing in the direction of the house.


 "Thank you very much, Mom.". Juli smiled sweetly.


"Yes, yok Mak anter to the back to change clothes."


 Ms. Sani stepped first, while Juli was behind her trailing with a towel that was also wrapped around her shoulders.


 Alam again in staying alone, his chest started pounding hard. But I don't care if the pain starts. His eyes were heating up, the clear grain that had been in his custody had finally fallen as well.


"Dek Asy, may you be happy with our decision. I promise I'll remember you at all times, like those fried bananas." Nature monologues itself while staring at the sad fried banana that was thrown down, which is now wet and not because of the rain.


"When he was delicious," muttered nature again, still with his sincere gaze.


 The car was riding Aish and the mother split the highway at medium speed. Inside it were two different women of the middle generation laughing together.


"Mommy, Aish doesn't know that Mami can drive?" aish asked looking at the astonished beautiful woman beside him.


 Amelie nodded. " Mami used to work as an angkot driver, coal truck driver, palm truck driver. Ah, what kind of rough work Mami first before married Papimu," kekeh Amelie then pressed the brake lever near the bright red light.


 The purpose of the two of them is none other than Satrio's rented house, because Amelie wants to see firsthand the condition of the lover of her daughter .


"That's amazing, Mami how does Mami get to be a heavy equipment driver?" cetus Aish again, unable to hide his admiration for his own mother.


 Amelie seemed to be laughing loosely, a laugh that even Aish had seen this time after a few months of living with her biological parents.


"The story is long, Mami will tell you when we are free."


 Aish looked pursed her lips. "Ah, Mam you're making me curious."


"Haha, of course. Aren't you curious it's fun?" amelie's kekeh.


 "Fun what? Absolutely not, Mum." Aish sighed softly.


  Amelie's heavy laughter sounded. "Oh yeah? But the proof, for a dozen years God makes Mami continue to feel curious when Mami will return to meet Mami's children who are very dear to Mami."


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 Aish's chest felt pinched, hearing a series of simple sentences thrown from the thin lips of the Mami.


"Alright," he muttered in defeat.


 And after that they were silent, dissolving in a royal silence. Busy with a lot of noise in their brains.


 "Is this the place, baby?" amelie asked breaking the silence between them.


 Aish circulated his gaze, and there appeared a small road that only fit one car next to him. He remembered that path, and that was the place.


"Yes, this is the place. Is Mami going to get her in the car? Or do we just want to stay here?"


 Amelie looked at the path first, then smiled knotfully with her eyes rolling beautifully.


"We take it, it's been a long time since Mami's been racing in adrenaline."


 Aish glared at the words of her mom, instantly the fur on her body felt creepy. But have not had time to protest the car has turned towards the small road.


 And it's true that it's only a few meters down that pretty little road, the car that runs slowly even hit ah means it was hit by an illegal motorist who seemed blind there was a car in front of him.


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"Based on al an's car! Why did he go into a narrow alley anyway?" snapped at the man who now looked to wallow in the mud because he fell into the got.