TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 117. LAILA NGAMBEK'S.
Halim finally decided to go home after leaving Laila. In front of the house looks like Bu Hana is busy with her cellphone.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Halim as he sat down to open his work boots.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, have you gone home?" sahut Bu Hana's.
Halim nodded without intending to answer , as soon as he looked towards Laila's house which was empty at noon.
"Why is your face like a wet clothesline?" asked Bu Hana while lowering her phone and focusing on looking at the child who was daydreaming.
Halim shook her head, still reluctant to make a sound.
"Again with Laila?" guess Hana's on target.
Halim nodded.
"Your mouth is of no use? From earlier on he was asked not to answer, just no! No mute doain just figured you out!" nagel Bu Hana while moving into the house by following Halim.
Ms. Hana threw her body on the rasfur mattress in the living room, while Halim went straight to the kitchen, picked up a bottle of cold water and returned to sit next to her.
Putting his dizzy head on his mother's lap, Halim then glorious storytelling.
"Did you really want Halim to get married?" tanyanya opened the conversation.
Ms. Hana slowly began to stroke her son's hair, although often said harshly to Halim but Ms. Hana was actually a loving and caring mother figure.
"Why? How can you doubt?" Ma'am Hana asked back.
Halim took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
"Laila, I don't like Halim, ma'am."
"Not like how? Did he say to you?" Ms. Hana frowned.
"Say she didn't want to see Halim until Halim changed, but what did Halim have to change, Mom? An ultramen? The porenjes? A pikacu? Or the labi labi demon?" grunts Halim smartass.
Ms. Hana is shaking her son's head, perhaps intending to fix the cable on Halim's head that may be short or saggy.
"Kok mom even noyor anyway, Mom?" halim protested while rising up and sitting upright.
"Yes you are a bumbling, the name of the woman wants to be understood, Laila to say that there must be a reason. Now that you're honest, what did you say to Laila until she got mad at you?" ketus Bu Hana while pointing at Halim's innocent face.
Halim shrugged his shoulders.
"Nothing, he said Halim's descendants kolongmararat, continued Halim pursue he made clear that what he said was wrong, should the conglomerate not kolongmarat, it's not even angry he. Do not know where Halim is also wrong," said Halim and casually even spent a bottle of water in his hands.
Ms. Hana immediately snorted furiously at Halim's confession, then she quickly got up and pulled the child's ear.
"Based on the sableng boy, come now with me!"
"Auu, aaaauuu is sick, ma'am. Where the hell are you going?" exclaim Halim while holding his ear which feels almost dislodged because in the jewel of the mother.
"To Laila's house, you must apologize or you will be able to get married again! It could ruin my mother's dream to have a fifth grandchild if you fail to marry again." Ms. Hana clucked and immediately dragged Halim out of the house.
Halim pontang-panting followed the footsteps of his mother who was as fast as lightning grabbed it, even he had no time to wear sandals so his spirit Bu Hana dragged him to Laila's house.
Arriving in front of Laila's house, Ms. Hana has not yet removed her jewelry in Halim's ear. Making Halim grimace while occasionally patting slowly Bu Hana's hand as if asking to be let go - shy when it comes to see Laila in that position-.
But Ms. Hana believes Laila is inside because a while before, she was greeting Laila who came home on foot.
"Mom, this is off first. Halim's ashamed, Mom." Halim urged the mother, but Bu Hana instead opened her eyes to Halim, until Halim finally could only shut up and relented.
"Assalamu'alaikum," exclaimed Bu Hana again, still clinging to Halim's ears which can now only be silent with a conical mouth.
"Wa'alaikumsalam" said Laila from inside the house, following the door of the house that was wide open.
Seen the face of ayu Laila poking from behind the door, but Halim immediately failed to focus when he saw the face of his bidadari was as swollen as crying.
Ms. Hana herself seemed to have also noticed that, without further ado, Ms. Hana immediately removed her hand from Halim's ear and walked over to Laila.
"What's wrong with you, son? Did that stupid kid make you hurt? Tell mommy I'll curse her to be a rice eel." Bu Hana carried Laila's head in her arms while glancing at Halim with a deadly look.
Halim gulped, her limp brain suddenly imagined soon there would be a viral news about a man who turned into a rice field eel because in his mother's curse.-more precisely, his adoptive mother-
"We're going in first, Mom." Laila pulled away from Bu Hana's embrace and instead pulled her hand to get inside the house.
Before following Laila's steps, Ms. Hana still had time to throw a sharp gaze at Halim. As if saying that the threat was not playing.
Laila deliberately did not invite Halim to enter, she just glanced at a glance and pretended as if she did not see Halim there.
"Mom wait here, Laila make a drink first" said Laila slowly.
"Wait, Son." Ms. Hana blocked Laila's hand, making the sweet teacher's move instantly stop.
"Not bothered, I just want to know what the stupid son of a bitch has done is the same as you. I'm not sincere if he hurts you, son," said Ms. Hana full of tenderness.
Really, Ms. Hana already really wants Laila to be her daughter-in-law because in addition to being suitable Laila also reminded herself at a young time. When he was for the first time hurt by love, and finally decided to be single until old age. Something he regretted so much to this day.
"Actually, Laila was not angry with Mas Halim, Mom. Laila just wants Mas Halim more sensitive, not plan plin and sradak origin as far as it sits." Laila started to explain.
Ms. Hana seemed to be listening carefully.
"Wait, wait for you to explain again. How can you not understand?" tukas Bu Hana's.
Laila sighed heavily.
"Well, it's simple that Laila wants Mas Halim to be a romantic guy like in Drakor anyway, Mom."
Mata Bu Hana immediately bought.
"What's? The drakor? That handsome oppa that made the heart melt? You like it too? I love you too! Moreover, the same doctor that soldier, it feels like watching repeatedly was not bored," said Bu Hana memgebu gebu gebu.
Laila nodded no less excitedly.
"Yes, Mom. I see, can't Bu Mas Halim be like oppa oppa it?"
"Can! Sure can! Mother who arranged, you calm down anyway you will not fail to be mother's daughter-in-law, just look at the results later," hiss Bu Hana smiled.
Halim who happened to be eavesdropping from the side of the house because it was not invited in it immediately patted his eel hard.
"God! What other threat is this, God?" miris's sigh.