TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 159. SURPRISE.

Laila checked room by room until she finally stopped in front of Ms. Hana's room, whose door was slightly open.

"Mom?" call Laila quietly while pushing the door open.

"Oh my God, mother!" laila exclaimed with tears flooding her pale face.

 Laila pushed the door open wider and stepped in, but from shaking too much her legs stopped stepping when she just walked up to the floor of Bu Hana's room smiled.

 Laddie

 Laila's feet accidentally kicked a pink balloon, the balloon crashed and floated down to the foot of Bu Hana who now seemed to smile sweetly in the middle of the room.

"Happy birthday, my son-in-law."

 Laila covered her mouth with her hands, her teary eyes finally seeped too after dying to the mouth she endured the fall.

"O Allah, O Allah .. mother .. This, this."

 Laila was no longer able to continue, she said, the shock she had never felt in her entire life was now in front of her eyes.

"Now, we blow out the candles."

 Ms. Hana approached while carrying a very beautiful birthday cake shape, with all-chocolate decorations that are Laila's favorite plus candles with the number 25 on it. So sweet.

 Ms. Hana brought the cake closer to Laila, Laila closed her eyes for a moment after praying and imagining her prayer she blew the candle with vigor.

"Fuhhhhh!"

The candle went out, with tears still laila took the cake and put it on the nightstand.

"Thank you, Mom."

 Laila smashed into Bu Hana's crazy body and cried in her arms, while the stunned Bu Hana could only return her embrace and rub the corners of the eyes that were watering.

"Thank you for everything, Mom. Thank you for being the best substitute parent for Laila, Laila is a pity for mom."

"Yes, you've considered your own mother's son. Now try to love yourself more, your husband has more than enough if only to finance you to be beautiful and more than this, you have to love yourself too, too, honey," muttered Bu Hana slowly but precisely pierced into Laila's heart.

 Sontak Laila broke her embrace, staring fixedly at Bu Hana with a questioning look.

"I mean mother?" lirihnya do not understand.

 Ms. Hana just sighed softly, then took back the cake that looked very tempting and invited Laila to sit in the family room.

"We ate the cake first, yes" he said, cutting off a small portion of the cake and giving it to Laila.

 Sweet, a feeling that has not felt Laila since two parents died together. The pain he felt was so deep that just to eat chocolate-based food he could not afford, because it will certainly be remembered to his parents who always gave him a gift of chocolate if he managed to achieve an achievement.

 This time Laila brushed off all her sadness, she ate the cake in addition to honoring her mother-in-law who had been very kind to her as well because she felt it was time to get up and forget all her pain, because now there are people who come back to need and love him wholeheartedly.

"The cake is good, right?" chirp Ms. Hana while cutting the cake again and put it in her own empty plate.

"Yes, Mom. It's delicious" said Laila as she put a spoonful of cake back in her mouth.

"Didn't this cake remind you of someone, son?" mama Hana asked as if she knew what Laila had been thinking.

"Huk, uhuk."

 Laila coughed in surprise at Ms Hana's question, her eyes flushed even though the food she ate was not spicy.

"Here, this is a drink first. Sorry to shock you," said Ms. Hana while thrusting a glass of water in front of Laila.

"It's okay, Ms. Laila apologized," muttered Laila after spending half a glass of water and felt her throat quite relieved.

"Then ... do you mind answering my question?" ask Ms. Hana again.

"Do you know anything about my deceased parents?" ask Laila anyway.

 This time replace Bu Hana who jerked, but great not to choke, because it is not chewing, hehe.

"Ah, ti-no. Why do you think so?" nervous answer.

 Laila caught a look of concern on Ms. Hana's face, but she had no right to force her mother-in-law to be honest about what she knew, although actually since her marriage with Halim Bu Hana looks always put on a sad face whenever Laila discusses about her two parents who have died.

 Finally Laila chose to shake her head and smile knots.

"The late to my parents, often gave me chocolate if I was the first class champion. Once upon a time, even I had forgotten at what moment it happened," muttered Laila began to answer Ms. Hana's question with a soft voice similar to a whisper.

 But because they were only two in that place, Laila's voice was still quite audible.

"Did you .. miss them?" ask the real Miss Hana does not need a clear answer, all will also answer with the same answer.

 Laila lifted her face and wiped the wet corners of her eyes, then returned a knotty smile.

" If asked that, surely my answer is only one, right, Mom? Missed once, if you could just meet them back in this world I would be very happy," said Laila again.

 Ms. Hana embraced Laila's shoulder and patted her gently.

"Then .. if you may know, what makes you finally accept Halim as your husband when you have been upset because of his behavior," kekeh Bu Hana tries to divert Laila's memory to her son who is still random despite being married.

 Before answering Ms. Hana's question, Laila gave a small smile with a flushed face.

"Color, Laila is comfortable with Mas Halim. And because the mother is also of course,".the answer is as it is.

"Because of mom?" Ms. Hana looked at Laila questioningly.

 Laila nodded. "Yes, where else can we find a mother-in-law who's a server?"

 Ms. Hana laughed off hearing Laila's innocent answer, it's true that he had felt more suitable to Laila than many women who had introduced Halim to him who flattened like a Malay pretender and his makeup was like wearing a mask. Very different from the natural Bu Hana and not neko-neko, so he also hopes to have the same daughter-in-law with him, all of which he gets in Laila.

"What if you stay here? We're celebrating your birthday with the new drakor marathon just released? While eating cookies and drinking soda?" haggar Bu Hana with a sparkling face.

 Laila wiped away the trace of tears on her cheeks quickly and vigorously, then nodded repeatedly with the same twinkle of eyes as Bu Hana.

"It just so happens that the new mother fills the Wi-Fi quota, guaranteed this exciting." Ms. Hana got up to start preparing for what was needed for the drakor marathon.

 Starting from food, a comfortable place, soda drinks and plenty of water, face masks, blankets, and much more, and do not forget the laptop and also the socket - so as not to die in the middle of watching --.

"Okey, ready!" exclaim Bu Hana and Laila who are ready in the room Bu Hana who has been magic like a cinema.

 Gegas Bu Hana and Laila get into the blanket and start their marathon in peace.

Meanwhile somewhere else.

"Hiks .. hiks .. surely we are in this lupain again, Lis. Your mother's habit, if you've joined her in-laws must have forgotten everything," grumbled Halim who sat in the corner of the living room while covering her face wet by tears with a palm.

 In front of him was a dead Elis holding back laughter seeing his macho sister-in-law crying Karan his wife never came home.

 Though in front of them is now available a birthday cake that is random shape Adul because Halim forced to make it himself, even though the water cook alone is still empty all the support of Sokan want to make a cake, because Halim forced to make it his own, where the recipe nyontek in yutub and successfully make people's kitchen so as to run out of flash floods.

"Yes, just sleep. Know for yourself Sister Laila if it's the same mother Mas must have forgotten to go home," kekeh Elis while walking into his room.

 After arriving at the room, the sound of Halim's cry was louder than before. Elis chuckles.

"Oh my goodness, Ma'am. Good thing you didn't go home, I guarantee you tomorrow your stomach will be murus," kekeh Elis held his stomach that felt tense because of too much laughter.

Note: *murus: diarrhea.