
Usman Ali Kemal entered the door of the house with a hardened jaw. The asthma that encountered him in front of the door instantly gained a sharp glare with a single warning sentence.
"Side with the guardian if he goes out of the house. And now bring him back Asthma!" The girl was shocked. For the first time the notoriously good-natured mayor was visibly angry before his own eyes.
"Well sir" he answered nervously. He immediately stepped his foot out of the house like running.
"Sorry sir, have a look, Miss?" ask Asma to Priga, the mayor's aide who also just came from the mosque.
"I don't see Asthma. Sorry yes."
"Thank you very much sir." Asthma soon passed from before the young man with eyes he circulated to the corner of the courtyard.
He regretted not following the mayor's wife while with a girl who claimed to be his best friend.
"Oh my God, where are they going? I could be fired if my mom doesn't come back. Where tomorrow is the inauguration." The girl looked frustrated under the tents that were still attached in front of the home page.
"Why Asthma?" ask a PP satpol who happened to be in that place.
"Ah yeah. See Wali no? There was a girl who was accompanied by her to meet someone. He said it's just up ahead of here." Asthma explained with a very worried face. He was so afraid to get angry again from the mayor.
"Yes, I saw the guardian ma'am cross the road ahead there. Let's send my Asma mother back." Asthma immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He was grateful that he could soon meet the mayor's mother who was looking for him.
Meanwhile, Laura Eveline was approaching a car parked in front of the PKK park across the street from the mayor's house where she lived for several days.
Nana who was with him smiled happily because his best friend was always willing to follow his will.
"Where is Na's five?" asked Laura with her curious face. He was already in front of the four-wheeled vehicle but the owner was not seen there.
"Again in the car kali," replied Nana with her relaxed face. Laura Eveline immediately tapped on the windshield so that the person inside immediately came out. He wanted to know what the man really wanted.
"What's up, Bima?" laura asked after the man got out of his vehicle. He looked at the man with his face flat.
"Laura, you are so arrogant dear. You don't remember who I was in your life all this time?" Bima asked with a straight look into the eyes of the beautiful woman.
"Ah, sir Bima. Just tell me what you want?"
"Casual dong. I want to talk to you like I used to. Can we find a comfortable place?" Bima moved her feet closer. He wanted to grab Laura Eveline's hand and get her in the car. But his efforts were interrupted because a hijab girl and two satpol PP men were stepping towards them.
"Mother is here apparently. Sorry, Mr. Guardian is looking for you ma'am. He said he was waiting inside the house."
"Ah yes Asthma. Thanks very much. I'll come with you. Mr. Bima, Nana, I'm sorry, I'm in now. If there is a need please go into the house so that you can meet the mayor." Laura Eveline said goodbye and immediately left the place without waiting for a response from the two guests.
However, his feelings immediately seemed disappointed because the man he accidentally met at the door and just put on a flat face without any expression. Usman Ali Kemal only glanced at him and passed from before him without a word coming out of his lips.
It seems that the man will leave the house because he is dressed neatly with a black leather jacket attached to his tall strapping body.
"Sir?" call Laura Eveline in a low voice like a mutter. Usman did not look at it one bit. He kept walking out followed by Priga the aide.
Laura Eveline could only take a deep breath to provide comfort to her chest that felt tight.
"What's up Laura? Is something going on here?" ask Fatima with her curious face. The woman looked at the back of her son who was getting away from her sight.
"Your husband has already said goodbye to mother. He said there's something he needs to take care of tonight." Fatima deliberately said that so that the woman did not think anything. Laura Eveline just kept quiet and smiled. Fatima grabbed the hand of her daughter-in-law and took her into her room. He is so happy today because he can see for himself the beautiful woman can blend in with the society that is present throughout this day.
"Mom's proud of you, baby. Keep it that way. Being a humble person and willing to mingle with anyone regardless of the status and position of the person."
"Yes mother. Thanks very much. It's because of mom's support that makes me confident like this. I don't believe myself to be Mr. Usman's wife."
"Oh my God, why baby? Hasn't your husband been able to accept you?"
"Mother..." Laura Eveline immediately hugged the middle-aged woman. Somehow he was eager to convey what he was feeling right now to his mother-in-law.
"There's Laura. Tell mom son. Did Ali hurt you? Or is there someone in this house that makes you uncomfortable?" Fatimah grabbed her daughter-in-law's shoulder and looked at her. I was very interested in what happened to Laura.
"I sometimes don't understand the nature of your son's mother. Sometimes it's sweet and sometimes I can't recognize it. I'm like I'm being played with her."
"Is that a darling?" Fatima was uncomfortable with the curses of her daughter-in-law. He did not think that his son could not accept the beautiful woman completely.
"I'm sorry mom for complaining to you. But I just want to lighten the burden that's in my heart, hicks." Laura sobbing. He began to shrink his tears that had begun to spread from his eyelids.
"Don't worry, baby. Mother will give her a rebuke. Mom hasn't held out her ear for a long time, so you're just being patient." Fatimah smiled. He understood the feelings of his son-in-law. As a fellow woman, she knew how tormented Laura Eveline would be if Usman still behaved so indistinctly.
"Thank you very much, ma'am" said Laura with feelings of happiness. The woman hopes that when her husband comes home, her mother-in-law can improve their relationship.
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