Suddenly, I Became A Wife Of Lecturer
Part 26 - Mother's Closed

Adhiandra, she was forced to cancel the thesis guidance with her students today to come to her parents' house at the request of the mother who kept contacting and urging her since yesterday. Even after breakfast he left immediately, without understanding what he meant until he had to leave this early.

Hmm~ actually he already knows what the mother means to ask him to come, no other because of the problems of women he will introduce to him. But on the other hand, why did the father participate in supporting the plan of the Mother? It made him even more headache, because there are two people who now whine to him about getting married.

Tin ... Tin ...

Adhi pressed his car horn because the gate of his house was closed. But after he honked a moment ago, no one had opened the gate for him yet.

Eventually he was forced to get out of the car to open the gate himself, but when he was about to open the gate and look into –it turns out there is the father in the yard who was bathing Gatot Glass with spray while whistling and babbling indistinctly.

Adhi shook his head, his father if he had played with his new son, he forgot his own biological son. Then Adhi stopped pushing the gate when he saw Narendra –sang youngest brother, out of the house by running towards the gate.

After parking his car, he approached his father. “Assalamualaikum, Sir,” greetings Adhi.

“Walaikumsalam. Oho! Adhi who came,” replied Mr. Efendi and Adhi crucified the back of his father's hand.

“Older's body .. old virgin...”.

Adhi glared in dislike towards Gatot Glass, the Black Parrot. “Pak, the Gatot do not teach strange talk.”

“Yeah, I don't know. If you often teach Gatot, sing the same count,” replied Mr. Efendi. “Your mother times,” she added.

“Yes,” erang Adhi while rubbing her face rough.

“Olderly stories ... Old virgin!” oceh Gatot Glass again and increasingly make Adhi upset.

“Heh~ Shut up! Or want to fry?” adhi said to Gatot.

“Enak aja, carelessly you say. Your bird aja sono,” said upset Mr. Efendi then patted Adhi's back tightly.

Glup!

Adhi had just gulped, it felt like something was grieving.

But from behind him there was a loud laughing voice, which was none other than the sister –Rendra. “Mas! Udah, do not disturb the affection of the same Mr. Gatot. Mending just in there, already waiting for Mother tuh.”

Adhi smiled wryly.

Then it's the same as out of the Lion's cage, keep entering the Crocodile's mouth.

And it turns out that sure enough, when he entered the house – in the living room there was already the mother who had been waiting by sitting pretty on the sofa while sipping Tea on a flower-patterned cup.

Bruk!

Adhi drops his buttocks rough onto the sofa, trying to find a comfortable position with leaning. But before that, the mother had already infiltrated him.

“Where did you go first, Dhi?” His mother started to grumble.

“Macet Bu, start working day,” subterfuge Adhi.

Ranti's mother grunted. “Dah yuk, go! Later the market will be hunted down,” invite the Mother.

“Ngapain Bu?” ask Adhi who is lazy at this time.

“Shop for luggage to the home of prospective besan,” replied Ibu Ranti sumringah.

“Mother already called candidate besan aja, emang already so?” suhut Adhi cynical.

“Yes, have to be!” sahut Ibu sewot's.

“I met her woman also not yet, if she refuses how?”

“You are yes, Dhi! Whatever he thought was ugly,” scolding Mother while rubbing the head of the eldest son. “That child, if the parents have agreed –he must have complied,” he added.

“Not all children are equally good and obedient like me, Mom,” replied Adhi defending herself –while her hand combed hair.

“What are you that's submissive about, anyway? For years I told you to marry, never heard,” said the Mother ketus, but soon turned fierce again. “Udah! Mostly by the way, when is the road?” Miss Ranti pulls Adhi's hand to wake up.

“Why is Rendra not the same, Mom? I just got this loh, still tired,” said Adhi reasoned.

“Capek abis what? Nyetir while sitting too,” said the mother is still trying to wake her eldest son. “Part –kan want to meet the candidate you, so you I have to choose the item. And all you want Mom dandanin.”

“Heh? What does it mean, Bu?” tanya Adhi was astonished at once vigilant.

“Ke salon, let your face that I have so kinclong. Continue this hair gondrong, also kudu in the same neatin painted again if it can –fear there is gray hair. Abis it we are shopping, your clothes have been stripped –kayak gembel,” said Bu Ranti endless commenting on the appearance of the eldest son.

“Yes, Mom. No, thank you very much –I don't want to! If it mending me home,” reject Adhi and run away.

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“Bude, can't be cheapened anymore? I –kan buy the fruit a lot,” said Ibu Ranti who was bidding prices on fruit traders.

While behind Bu Ranti, stood bored of the eldest son while holding another grocery bag. Hah ... finally Adhi went shopping also with his mother, which must be because he lost.

It seems that the mother managed to get the price that suits her wishes, because now the pocket of Adhi's luggage is increasing again.

“Udah New Bu?” asked Adhi in a weak voice because he was getting tired if he had to go around again while carrying all the groceries.

Ranti's mother looked through the groceries while checking. “Udah like,” replied the Mother and made Adhi can breathe a sigh of relief –finally finished. “Now we go to mall.”

Adhi turned her eyes, shocked. “Hah?! Why else, Ma?”

“You forgot yes? Can want your handsome, we go to the salon,” replied Bu Ranti and smiled –evil.

“No, Mom!” rengek Adhi begged, but of course, he was not heard by his mother.

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“Bu, this is when is the completion anyway?” tanya Adhi was getting impatient because she had been sitting almost all day.

“Diem! Don't talk about the same movement, the mask will crack. Want to be your wrinkle?” remember the mother who was busy with her cell phone.

Really am! Adhi was first teased gini. The hair is painted continuously on the creambath and now the facials, then later continue the manicure pedicure.

The various treatments of the women, strangely they are very patient. Fortunately, he was not asked for a complete package that there was a scrub continue to soak everything, no matter how long and money he had to spend later. Because even though his mother told him to, he did not want to bother out the money.

‘You are the care, why do you have to pay?’ so said Miss Ranti.

Finished with Facial, now turn manicure and pedicure. But it turns out this treatment is not as good as before whose massage makes comfortable. Doing care on the nails, especially the feet – makes it ticklish. Adhi to pull his legs when rubbed, really do not want to be silent to make his mother grigetan.

But finally all this pleasant suffering was completed and the result was clearly different when looking at his previous appearance, he was the abis of the market. Her hair must smell asem dryet, her face was like an oil refinery and her feet were dirty. Adhi salut same Ma'am salonnya who does not ngedumel like his mother until he fathered stray.

'Her hair, face and nails are all cut. But for the size of a man, seeing his nails shiny – weird taste, ' murmured Adhi while staring at her reflection in the mirror.

“Udah, rush! Don't worry mulu,” protest the Mother while pulling Adhi who is cool to see her appearance after making over.

“Where else are you going, Bu?” ask Adhi.

“Search for clothes.”

It's still not finished, viewers.

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Ranti's mother took Adhi to the branded clothing and shoes store in the mall, then crammed various models for her to try in the dressing room before being exhibited to her mother. The point today is that the mother is her fashion stylist.

“Bu, when is it finished? He said he was in a hurry,” complained Adhi was tired because he was constantly asked to pose while the mother photographed herself with a cellphone camera.

“Inter, this Mom photos so that later easy to choose clothes that fit you,” reason Bu Ranti - there is only.

Then the middle-aged woman approached and stood next to her son, she extended her arms holding a mobile phone and adjusted their posture to the mobile screen.

'What's the mom want? A selfie? Where do narcissists learn from?' adhi's mind saw the behavior of the mother.

But Ibu Ranti has not managed to adjust the angle, because their height differences are quite lame.

“You are so tall, Dhi?” mother Ranti Protest.

“Heh! Don't slouch, ugly! Later scuff his clothes,” the nagging Mother Ranti times. “Nih, you are the one who holds his HP,” the mother said and gave her phone to Adhi.

“Mom is so narcissistic anyway?” tanya Adhi but actually that is not the point of asking, but just like the Mother who cares about her height –she is also the same with her mother's attractiveness. “That's Mom, no selfies. What is it for?”

“To post on sosmed lah,” replied Bu Ranti lightly.

Adhi was silent, unable to speak and obeyed the mother's request.

"Say Cheese!"

"Cherry."

"Honey."

"Money."

"Baby."

Cekrek .. cekrek .. kekrek .. 9999++

It was not enough one shot for the mother, because Adhi's hand until sore. Not to mention his strange talk for cue before pressing the camera, it feels Adhi lost hits with his mother.

"Well yes, Mom. We're going home," please Adhi.

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But it turns out that when he arrived home, Adhi could not relax. Because he had to make parcels from packaged food ingredients and fruits that they bought in the market.

"Mom, the parcels are a lot. Who's it for?" ask Adhi.

"Make you take it to where the candidate is," replied Mother.

"It's this much, it's like sending it away."

"Yes, it's okay. Your name means something, I need to bring something for the pemulus."

"Why not buy a parcel that's already so, Mom? If you make your own ginikan ribet." This time it was Rendra who complained, because he splashed his sap helped compose the parcel.

"Too parcel so it is, it's late and dusty. Not to mention that sometimes there are expired, and the fruit is also not immediately," replied Mother. "Just do your work, don't worry too much" Mother joked to the two sons.

Nah!

"Mr!" Ibu Ranti's scream while patting the back of her naughty husband's hand picking a banana.

"Begging Ma'am, make Gatot," replied Efendi.

"Ih .. This father! Thiskan to bring Adhi to the house of Mr. Haris," upset Mother.

Mr. Efendi put two new bananas back in his pot.

Miss Ranti looked to breathe. "Udah, take it all. But buyin again Banana is good," he stressed to the husband.

Inevitably, Mr. Efendi must obey the words of his wife. "Ren, come with me to find Bananas" he asked.

"Go yourself! Rendra still has to help here," said Bu Ranti.

"Yes sir, just like me," Adhi offered to take the father along, other than because he was about to run away from his mother.

"You take a shower, Dhi. Get ready," the mother told him.

Oh gosh.

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Adhi comes out of the room after she is tidy, she goes to look for the whereabouts of her parents. But what he found, they both still relax while watching TV.

"Mom, Sir! How come the belom is neat anyway? He said he wanted to walk" he asked.

"Ya~ what? Your people are leaving," replied the Mother still focused on the Daytime Hidayah soap opera they were watching.

"Me alone, is that it?" ask again and instead sit on the sofa next to the mother.

"That's it! Time must be saved. Later on the same father Mother has come to promote you, now replace you who take a deal,” added Mother.

“Kan I have never met anyone with his family,” the pretext of Adhi.

“Ya easy, later stay acquaintance right,” replied I mengentengenteng.

“Then you tell me first, the person is like how –let me have a picture,” pinta Adhi.

Ranti's mother looked at her son, Adhi waiting with hope. “Okaya ngeliatinnya,” said Bu Ranti who is uncomfortable stared by her own son and annexed the face of Adhi. “Udah, there go. It is up to you to use what strategy, the point is just accepted,” added Bu Ranti and encourage Adhi to move from the sofa.

“Well, if I don't like how?”

“Got going! Your Father's people already like to agree,” replied Bu Ranti and Mr. Efendi gave his thumbs up.

“Who wants to marry me Mom, why the same business Mr?”

Ms. Ranti put on a flat face, before her face frowned like she was looking for something. “Go now!” ngel Bu Ranti while lifting the bell.

Adhi is leaving.

“Yeah, told nyamperin women just hard to ask for forgiveness. What about Datengin Dedemit, try?” suluh Bu Ranti after his eldest son.

“Bismillah aja Bu, hopefully now this is the right choice and time,” said Mr. Efendi.

“Aamiin Sir,” replied Bu Ranti.

And the couple, again continued to watch Sinetron TV again.

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How about, the result of visiting Mr. Adhi to the candidate's house that he did not think it was?

Btw, Mr. Adhi with Ms. Ranti this is my favorite Mother-Child couple xD

Gemes if they have interaction and really see Pak Adhi oppressed by his mother. Haha ...

When else to try, see Mr Adhi who is cool on this campus?

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Sorry, but I made you wait for the update.

Adekku make because, laptop turned off anyway .. so I write again part

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Geez, his sprain to ubun-ubun..

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