Suddenly Chased by Satan
Kruwes Again
Don't wait another night, I ask now to cuss to his hometown of Ridho. Free because, remek-remek also aing body, said rest is just a sweetener doang. .
Before going out, we say the same with Mama. Fear of being sought. If Ravel mah not I'm sure will nyariin because he's the same pokeus as Dilan.
I brought a makeshift suit, because Males also unloads cargo too.
"You don't like your mom the same as me?" I'm starting to worry.
"I don't know either, Va. Like it or not is relative, but my mother is not the type of person who likes to interfere in her child's affairs. So you calm down." said Ridho.
"You come with ucluk-ucluk bring a wife does not float tuh pots at home?"
"No, Sayaaaang. The pot installment has not been paid off, my mother will not be slamming.." seloroh Ridho.
Geez, the more Ridho talks, the more sutres he has. To overcome this nervousness, I did not realize I was drinking directly darutadi. Until I felt my stomach become bloated.
"Still far away, sleep aja.." said Ridho, he sniffed my jellyfish at a glance.
"When I sleep, my face is broken..."
Let's stop for a moment at the rest area. Let Ridho's leg not cramp also mengujek gas. We spit the nyari eat also because it happens to ask for rations nih worms in the stomach.
Our full stomach continues the journey. The more clumsy, the more stubborn. Fear of not being recognized as a ghost.
"Udah up, yuk down." said Ridho when our car had arrived at a first-floor building but quite spacious. From the outside, it's like a new building. Probably renovated.
"This is your house?" bego many.
"No. This is my mother's house. My house will be with you" said Ridho who suddenly made my cheeks fanash sodara-sodara.
"Down, yuk?" take Ridho, but I'm still clingy with the car seat.
"What if--"
"No going. Yes, my mother is not like mothers in soap operas, you do not overthink that," Serobot Ridho. He got out of the car and opened the door to let me come out.
"Look," asked Ridho who had stretched his hand.
I'm just afraid Ridho's mom is in shock and he's aing's beautiful beauty is plenary. It feels like jedar-jeder is not bad, really.
Ridho shakes the door and tapes the bell. And someone showed up behind the door, "Ridhooo?" said the woman.
"Assalamualaikum, ma'am..." Ridho said hello.
"Guilipinam,"
The woman then looked at me and looked at Ridho again, "Come on, come in..."
We both go inside. Beuuh, don't ask. Nih feet it feels clammy, can not nih this event dipending until aing ready mentally so.
And now we're in the living room, not sitting still standing.
"Mom, this is Reva. Ridho's wife.." said Ridho. I smiled as I grabbed the hand of the woman Ridho called mother.
Ridho's mother rubbed my head, "Finally Ridho brought you also to this house," said Ridho's mother.
I looked up, this mastiin actually Ridho's mother was not angry.
Just to say that, Ridho's mother's hand that had been rubbing my head moved to his son's ear, "Bas on a bad boy! why is the marriage so sudden?!! I can't see you ijab qobul!!"
"Aaaawwwkhhh, buuuu sick mom?!!"
I saw the ears of Ridho dikruwes as his mother followed the pain.
"Kan Ridhoo has called, Mom, ask for blessing." said Ridho, whose body was pulled to the right.
"Kruwes aja bu, until dower tuh ears?!!" I said in my heart.
And finally the ears came off also from the clutches of his mother Ridho, "You suddenly married, not because you're already--" Ridho's mother stretched me, more precisely to the stomach.
"Yes, if so. You guys sit down first. I made you a drink." said the mother-in-law.
I can only smile awkwardly. Ridho Cup is very red.
"illness?" I went to the husband.
"Banget!" Ridho.
"Not equal to my petty body?!" I said.
"But it's for our future, honey." said Ridho smiled meaningfully.
Betewe, I don't know Ridho's mother's name yet. Oh, my God, it's durhakim aing.
"Dho, uh ... Mas ... whose name is your mother?" bego questions rolled off my sexy and charming lips.
"Gosh, your own mother-in-law's name isn't taaauuu?!!" said Ridho ngalahon voice toa. I was directly bekep.
"Can you not talk about it don't need to be fast?!!!"
"Emmphh, emmph," Ridho nodded. You see, not only the congornya that I bekep but the nose of the nose is also I push.
I took off for a moment, afraid he was out of breath.
"Hhhh .. hhhhh .. gosh, how do I know mammpushh?" Ridho.
"Not to be lebay. So whose name is your mother, Dho. You never told me too, so how can I know," I said kelas sama kangmas.
"Rumi Hapsari" said Ridho.
"If it were your father?"
"Udah is deceased" said Ridho.
"Yes but whose name is,"
"Bejo Baskoro," replied Ridho, as his chin pointed towards a painting installed in the living room. There is a mother, Father, little Mona and Ridho who are also still unyu-unyu. The painting was made by looking at a photograph.
You see, he said his father Ridho died when Ridho was also a child. That's why he's the backbone of the family. And judging from this house, Ridho has been very responsible for the survival of his mother.
"There's no helpers?" my many. You're the one who opened the door was Ridho's mother directly, and it's like there were no voices of anyone other than Ridho's mother.
"There should be, but maybe where else is it." said Ridho.
"So it's that Mona doesn't live here, so there's one person who nemenin mom. Let me not be lonely." he continued.
From the inside, the mother-in-law brought a tray containing drinks and snacks.
"Let me, ma'am." said I who took the tray from Rumi's mother's hand.
"It's okay, you just sit down." said the mother-in-law.
Really really really groggy dah ngadepin sikon beginning.
"So where did you know? because Ridho when asked when marriage must always avoid. So yesterday when Ridho asked permission for marriage, I thought it was a joke.." mother-in-law looks at me.
"We used to have one office, ma'am." I said politely.
"If it's a long story, ma'am. Mother will not be able to handle it, because it's in droves," continued Ridho.
"You are, thankfully, I don't have heart disease. Suddenly ask permission for marriage, and now bring the wife here also did not say anything before. If you know you want to come here, you can cook your favorite food, Ridho.." said the mother.
"Tonight you're here, right?" ask mother.
"Yes, mom. It's not possible to go straight back" Ridho said.
"Yes, I prepared the room first. Let you rest." said the mother who then got up from her seat.