WIFE TO MY HUSBAND
CHAPTER 25.

"Stop acting like that, Mom! Nisa is embarrassed by Adel's sister Mas Zidan who is very good with us. If you still have the meaning to live here with us, mending mother go back to the village! Nisa's embarrassed, Mom!" nisa shouted with tears on her cheeks.

 Ms. Sekar was stunned, her heart was pinched to hear the child she had cared for and cared for since childhood ..who always obeyed if she spoke now even dared to speak loudly to her.

"You .. you ..." Bu Sekar's throat seemed choked, unable to speak even a single word.

 Ms. Sekar collapsed to the floor, unable to withstand the weight of her own body. Her tears were shed representing her heart that seemed to be shattered by her own arrogance.

 Nisa gesgas approached her mother and flopped down on her lap.

"Sorry Nisa, Mom. Sorry Nisa .... But Nisa was forced to say this because this time my mother really-has gone too far. Adel's mom is good, Mom. From the past he has always been good with our family, do not we even take advantage of the kindness of Mbak Adel and Mas Zidan, Mom. Nisa does not want to make the late father was embarrassed by the behavior of the mother at this time, please understand, Mom. This is all not true, all the requests Mother not real, it's all impossible Nisa lakainin, ma'am. No way." sobbing Nisa getting smoother in Bu Sekar's lap.

 Bu Sekar was still silent, but slowly he started to get up until Nisa fell out of her lap.

"Mom? Where are you going?" nisa asked as she saw Bu Sekar walking towards the exit of the room.

 Bu Sekar was still silent, but his movements showed that he was about to leave the place.

"Mom! Wait a minute, Mom?" prevent Nisa from chasing Bu Sekar.

 But Bu Sekar was indifferent, even quickly he had gone down the stairs with tears streaming down. Draw Alan's hand and take him out of the house.

"Where is Mom going?" bu Hanif asked confusedly when she saw Bu Sekar dragging Alan with tears soaking his cheeks.

"Mother!" nisa shouted from the top of the second floor stairs.

 Hearing Nisa's cry, Bu Sekar actually accelerated his steps towards the exit. Alan himself until hit by the panting offset his steps.

"Slowly, why the hell, Mom? Why do we also run like this because we are malingering? That's also why else did Sister Nisa cry like that? What's the matter, Mom?" cecar Alan was curious.

"Have been quiet and come along if you still want to be a mother's child!" firmly Bu Sekar.

 Ms. Sekar and Alan were still walking towards the big and beautiful exit that was in front of them. It looks clear but it turns out quite far also so big house Adel and Zidan.

"Sir, why is your mother?" bu Hanif asked, pulling the hand of Nisa who was crying after her mother.

"Please help chase after mom, Bude. Mom ... I misunderstood Nisa. I was angry with Nisa," Nisa said again running after her mother.

"Astaghfirullah, O Allah." Ms. Hanif was rushing after Nisa while Mr. Hanif who was also heard chose to tell Adel and Zidan upstairs.

"Mom! Mom, wait, Mom! Don't go yet!" bu Hanif's yelling helps Nisa stop her mother.

 But instead of stopping and listening to Bu Sekar actually more interesting Alan by accelerating the pace of his run to get to the front door. If you ask me, why not sampe? You know the old man, right? What the hell run was it?.

"Mom, don't run anymore, Mom. Alan is tired, his running mother why is like an esde child anyway. Alan's tired of worrying about it!" alan's protest seemed to be stepping wide next to his mother. No longer running at all because Bu Sekar also seems to have run out of energy.

Gabruk!

 Because not careful Bu Sekar even tripped the thick carpet in the living room and fell face down. Fortunately, what was underneath was a clean and fragrant tapestry. Try if .. ah fasting, do not be in shadow.

"Well, that's jatoh!" exclaimed Alan helped the mother to rise limping.

"Mother!" Nisa held the hand of Bu Sekar who looked limpid.

 Nisa pulled her hand with teary eyes. "Astaghfirullah, Mom. What's wrong, Mom? Nisa's sorry."

"Bus ... Mom Sekar why is it so Nisa? Nisa's mom's son, Mom." Bu Hanif grabbed Nisa's shoulder and calmed her down.

"What's this?" zidan's heavy voice rang out loud from behind them.

 Mr. Hanif and Adel followed from behind with Mr. Hanif pushing Adel's wheelchair.

"What's going on? What's the matter?" repeat Zidan after being close to where Bu Sekar fell.

 But they were all silent, no one answered. Either confused to explain or indeed reluctant to open the voice.

"What's the matter? Why is Mom crying?" adel asked softly, Mr. Hanif brought his wheelchair closer towards Nisa and Ms. Hanif.

 Nisa dropped herself on Adel's lap, and a whimper there.

"Mom misunderstood Nisa, Ma'am."

"Misunderstand what?" sela Bu Sekar raised his chin to point at Nisa.

"Mom don't do this!" alan said commemorating his mother, but Bu Sekar did not budris and even raised his chin with a bow.

"Leave, Al! They should know that a mother is a big deal to them. But look! Now they so easily cast out the mother after arrogantly insulting her."

 Zidan was stunned not understanding. "What does that mean? Expel? Insulting? What is this really about?"

"Mom! That's not what Nisa meant. Nisa just ...."

"Have you been silent, wicked child! Obviously you kicked your mother and sister back home. You despise us even though we will live well here," interrupted Bu Sekar glaring at Nisa.

 "What's? But Nisa is not ...."

"Well! It's already! Don't talk about anything else you! The child does not know thank you. It's good that you're married, try if not definitely still the gossip of your citizens in the village there. Now that all your dreams are fulfilled by getting a rich husband instead you kick your mother and sister from here. Okay fine! I will always remember the events of today," said Bu Sekar turned around to continue his steps towards the door.

"Mom, Nisa's not like that! Mama misunderstood! Nisa didn't mean to nge Mom and Alan! Please don't do that, Mom!" nisa shouted explaining.

 Nisa was about to run after her mother, but as fast as lightning Zidan's sturdy hand restrained her movements.

Tep

 Nisa froze, she stared alternately between her hands and the flat face of Zidan that looked so handsome in his eyes. Nisa is so adoring, but she soon realizes this is not the time.

"Sorry, Mas. But Nisa has to explain everything to me, before I get any more misunderstood." Nisa's trying to let go of Zidan's hand.

 Bu Sekar and Alan were already invisible at the open front door, Zidan stared at the door with his flat face.

"No need! You don't have to waste your energy trying to explain it to them. It's all clear, now .. Let them be my business."

*Notes: hi all ... don't forget to stop by the author's other story yes .. only in Noveltoon the title: REPLY MY HUSBAND'S CONCUBINE and TABIR(the actor turned out to be my sister), just in Noveltoon title: REPLY TO MY HUSBAND's CONCUBINE and TABIR (the actor turned out to be my sister), thank you all.