Widow Not Bolong
Chapter 54 Chicken Porridge

Aqram Pratama is on the rampage. He threw everything in front of him. He looks very angry at the moment. Luky's care that he could not accept.

"Fuck you Luky! you'll make me suffer!" aqram growls with hardened jaws. The man sat down with his hands covered his face using his palms.

"Aargh!" He grimaced pain due to injuries from the blow from his former friend was still very pronounced.

"Damn!"

"Aqram, what's wrong?" ask a woman who is more than half a century old who just entered the room. Apparently he was quite disturbed by the sound of items falling from inside his son's room. Aqram did not answer. He just looked down. She did not want her mother to see bruises on her face.

"Say what's up? Lookie! Your room looks like a broken ship." The woman still seems to be very suspicious that her son is not okay at this time. He approached his son and sat down beside him.

"Is this still about Kamila?" the mother asked with her hands trying to raise the face of the son. Aqram Pratama nodded.

"Then your face? Who did this Aqram?" The old woman began to panic. The handsome face of his son was no longer even more handsome than that, which was destroyed.

"Is this the work of Rohan Firmaji's son?!" Once again Aqram nodded.

"Suckers! Why don't you give it back, huh? Don't you have two arms and two legs?" The old woman who turned out to be his mother was getting angry with what happened to her son.

"Which gay man has the energy to do this to you Aqram! You are the stupid one!"' The old woman stood up from her seat and wanted to find a medicine box to treat the bruises on her face.

"Aawwwww! Madam's sick." Aqram grimaced sickly. His mother's hand that applied the ointment on the parts that seemed to swell it he pressed hard because of emotion.

"That's for your stupidity. You should've killed that gay guy. Until now what have you done?!" Kamila you didn't manage to take it either." The woman named Belinda kept nagging indistinctly. He hated the family of Rohan Firmaji.

"Mother, they're gnawing at me!" The man defended himself because the mother blamed him constantly.

"Huh! You defend yourself because being incompetent also makes their family suffer. You just promised your mother this but you can never keep it!"

"Mother?! You always blame Me when I've tried so hard. Now it's your turn, mother" said Aqram, feeling increasingly upset. He was already hurt because he could not beat Luky Firmaji now even get an endless tirade.

"Oh so you asked mom to intervene? Alright. I'll show you how to make Rohan Firmaji suffer." Belinda grinned very cruelly.

Aqram can only hope that his mother's intentions succeed so that he can get Kamila. He doesn't care about anyone. Kamila his first love should be earned.

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This morning Kamila woke up very excited. She forgot that she was pregnant because of the happiness she felt last night. Luky really makes him always happy. The man without ever complaining with anything he wants even though his cravings have passed.

"Sister, get up dong" she called out as she shook her husband's hand to get up.

"Mil, I'm still sleepy baby, let's go back to sleep. I hugged," Luky replied with his eyes still closed. He really felt like his eyes were getting glue. Overnight following the will of the wife makes it need more sleep.

"Don't want Sis, I really want to jog early in the morning with you in the complex area. Come on, brother." Kamila continued to persuade while kissing the entire face of the husband and lastly he stopped at the thick lips that could always make him forget the land.

Luky directly squeezed the back of his wife as Kamila toyed with her lips.

"Mil, are you so smart to tease me, baby?" luky asked after successfully replying to the lumattan from his wife.

"You don't want to wake up if you don't love DePe first" Kamila replied with a spoiled smile. Luky smiled immediately.

"But I'm really tired, my dear. What did you do last night, Hem?" Luky looked at his wife's face which suddenly looked very embarrassed.

The man was exhausted and wanted to sleep to gather his energy back.

"Yes, Brother. I'll just go alone, yeah, you'll fall asleep." Kamila stood up from her seat.

"Mil, I'm sorry, baby. I can't get you."

"Nothing brother. Hopefully Mak Siti will want to nemenin. Assalamualaikum."

"Mosur." Luky smiled and then closed his eyes. He will continue his sleep this morning after he performed the morning prayers.

He was just astonished by the energy of his pregnant wife like that. His strength is so extraordinary, even though all night he pounded it for hours. Kamila simply replied that this was a fun endeavor to make it easy for her to be born.

Shortly after, he fell asleep. While Kamila was still waiting for Mak Siti to change clothes. The old woman was willing to accompany him for a leisurely walk around the complex.

"Let's go, I'm ready" said Mak Siti with a very different appearance than usual. Camila could not believe what she saw in front of her eyes.

"God, is this really Mak Siti? How do you feel like a 17-year-old girl?" moda Kamila with a smile on her face.

"Ah, Madam could, I am Mak Siti who is 60 years old. Where there is a story I turned into a 17-year-old girl, hihihihi." Mak Siti giggles happily.

"I'm finally pangling Mak. It's really beautiful to wear a kayak sports costume," said Kamila as she stepped out of her house. Mak Siti followed him from behind.

"Well, this time I'm wearing something like this."

"But it was beautiful, Mak. I think it looks younger." Kamila answered by grabbing the old woman's hand to walk side by side with her.

"After this we eat the chicken porridge in front of the gate of this complex. I'm hungry." Mak Siti smiled faintly. It's only been 5 minutes, but this pregnant woman is already hungry.

"Don't look at me so dong Mak. I'm hungry because there's a baby in here asking for more food" Kamila said as she moved her legs excitedly.

"Eh, I understand, for pregnant women it is easy to be hungry. If Madam wants to, we don't need to surround the complex. We're walking to the chicken porridge."

"That's a good idea, Mom. I'm tired of having to walk around, hehehe," Kamila felt funny. He wanted to walk, but in fact, he wanted to eat more.

Just walking about 500 meters, they also arrived at a chicken porridge stall that was very crowded visitors. Kamila and Mak Siti were confused about where to sit. The stall was too full in the morning blind like this.

"Sir, it doesn't seem like I'm the only one starving like this" Kamila grimaced.

"Sit here Ma'am" called an old woman who was sitting alone.. Kamila smiled happily. That means someone would be kind enough to give him a place.

The old woman named Belinda immediately grinned happily. The plan seems to be being sanctioned by the universe.

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