The Value of Loyalty
Mother Would Like

"Mother," Linggar slowly, but from his intonation and expression was like harboring something very important.

Gathering with family after dinner is something Linggar rarely does. Entering the room, doing anything, including chat with Rindi is a real routine.

Breathing deeply, trying to control the expression while adjusting the arrangement of words he will say.

"Bun," Still hesitated with the intention he was about to express.

"Why the hell?" The mother who apparently felt herself would be interrogated. Know what his son wants to talk about.

"Mother likes samaaa, though,.... What the hell's his name? Forgot me." He was honest as it is. The name is true never rests in his heart and brain.

"Ck, her name is A-DI-BA, and she's beautiful? Gentle, educated, kept his religion good again. What is less tried?" His tone was immediately upset.

Linggar who had twice refused just to get acquainted with her mainstay girl, made the mother growl herself.

"Mother really?" Poking a little, a smile and a seductive glance is presented so that the mother's regret moves a little.

Do not want you to guess yourself with all the possible assumptions that can be created.

"Bun, don't look so donggg. I guess I'm not doing it." Linggars.

"I don't do good." Mother's voice sounded very excited, even though Linggar was her son.

Heh, not that's bunnnn time either. Selow can.

"Not bad. But the door is not open yet, be patient!" Linggars.

"But don't get dong either. I'm not ashamed."

"Halaaaah shame what the fuck. Mother just wants you to get married soon, and run the household like everyone else. Remember that age will continue to grow. The more days you get older, the harder it is to find a mate." Mother ngoceh puanjaaan very.

"Yes-yes, Linggar knows bun." Lose, for the sake of the whole country.

"Lanti Linggar find a good daughter-in-law for mother. But not teacher bun." Start negotiating.

"Why?" The eyes are getting more sliced.

"Master teacher is too perfect for Linggar." Praise must remain, so that the mother does not immediately blame him.

"Master doesn't like me, either. If I'm the one being asked, I like bun but I don't love him."

Mother just sneered at Linggar's words.

" What the hell is it?" Father who doesn't know what's really going on.

"Mother wants to mate with me same mother guruuu,.... Who's bun?" Back to that short name he forgot.

"Just right bun, forgot. Swear on!" Poking up the two-finger symbol with a serious facial expression. The name was too hard for his tongue.

" Just imagine if Mother became a parent mother teacher. do you want to marry your daughter to a jerk like me?"

"I mean widower loh bun." Errata, do not want your father to know his true past, even though you actually already know.

"He doesn't know you're a widower either." Mommy.

"Yes, what if he finds out that I'm a widower?" Tone softly, but there's something slicing in there.

"His parents have given their daughter the best, hoping to get a good companion. Not like I'm bun. I realize it's not worth it to her." The tone was decreasing, only this time he felt insecure with himself.

His head was down, right now he was not confident. I only hope for understanding from both of his parents.

The father was able to catch the anxiety of his son, grasping the mother's hand. Whether it is a form of support, giving strength or holding back mother said.

"Have let him choose his own life partner. Linggars are grown up, knowing which ones are good for themselves. What's more, that life she's gonna live it, not us bun."

"Mother likes, not necessarily Linggar likes. Let alone the household is not just like, but need love, understanding and mutual respect." Dad at length still clasping your hand, even tighter in the last sentence.

"Yes, mother will not mate you again. I like the teacher." Mother while putting on a blanket face maybe. Hope Lingga think first and accept his request.

"Linggap promise will soon bring prospective ghosts to mother and father." His face is back again.

"Hemmm, I believe in your choice. Mother?" I just want to include mother, not to feel unappreciated.

"Yes, mother too. Will accept him." Although the face is still pouting but still supports the son according to her husband's request.

"YESSSS, just wait. Mommy would love to." Speak with a steady flick towards the mother.

The father only sneered when he heard his son confidently.

Like, yes, I would love it, if the woman would be their daughter-in-law.

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To Be Continued!

Once again dinda kasi double up.

Don't forget the spirit of it all.

Make the same flowers send coffee, Lope Yu! Dong again! Hihihihih.