Last Letter to Mom
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The teenager stared at his mother's face. Her clear eye beads were also plain looking very shady. Yes, that boy is called Sani. The name of a man who slept with his mother.

The girl is seventeen years old. She grew up to be a beautiful girl like her mother. Even more beautiful.

Sani plays the phone in the waiting chair.

Two women of the same age were sitting on a porch while decorating her toenails with paint cuttings.

"If your son is beautiful like this, the price will be estimated to be expensive." A woman next to her mother. His mother again fell silent not responding to the woman next to him. Though several times Ira spoke like that but Sani's mother still did not reply.

"Take mommy's clothes in the room!"

"Where are you going?" Ira looked up to see her best friend standing up and leaving her.

"Wind up!" Sani's mother melengos, with a cold aura.

"Hey.. come!" Ira rose from her cellar. These two friends are like lovebirds wherever May goes Ira must go. Except the bathroom.

"You're not going anywhere, wait here!" Let Mei go to Sani.

"He'em" Sani nodded. He dared not argue with his mother who loved him so much. Yes, he loves his mother very much. She had nothing but her mother in this world. He doesn't even know who his brother is or whose name is pedigree.

"Where are you going Mei?"

"I have to see Mamah Banyu."

"You want to trade Sani?"Ira raised her eyebrows, her eyes slightly enlarged.

"Don't say much!" Mei glares. Then he hurried his pace. Ira with her short legs followed Mei's footsteps from behind with hassles.

A loud noise could be heard from 200 meters away. The sound is always non-stop every day. But none of the people around protested. How not the income from Mamah Banyu not only for rt, local rw but even among officials it seems like a lot of saweran. This is why this place is safe and fertile.

"Where is Mamah Banyu?" Mei glanced at some handsome men with a sinister look.

"He's another important guest can't be bothered!"

"Tell me I'm coming!"

Some of the men looked at each other.

"Why you?" Mei snaps. His voice even broke the ripple of the song that was kicking.

"Hey.. Hi... What is this? Apparently the golden boy came... Ha.h..!" His mouth was wide open, laughing sarcastically with envy grinning. Thick lips with bright red pulses always make striped noses like it.

"Hey.don't doubt it! You have no place here anymore! Understood!" His shoulders were pushed hard. And Mei's body slightly retreated due to the encouragement of Wuri, the woman who had always been envious of Mei.

"If you don't let me in, I'll yell from here!" Threaten Mei by staring one by one the faces of men flapping.

One of the men moved his head. Code for his subordinates. One of them rushed to the second floor. He knows very well mamah banyu really likes in May. Other than she was beautiful, she was one of her financial resources.

"Hey..you still obey this rascal! He's no longer the golden boy here! Why are you still following his words?" His voice rose up to the point that the person in the place glanced at him. Now he is a spectacle.

"Shut up! Look at the visitors squirting. You don't want to be punished mama?" Ira interrupted Wuri.

"Good!" Someone from the second floor told Mei to go up.

"Wait here!" Mei forbids Ira from following her.

"May. I'm coming!" He's welding. Just a step forward, several men flapping directly confronted with a fierce and flat face.

Ira retreated and set foot into the parking area. He was looking for a chair to be able to just rest his butt as well as his feet that already felt sore because of the high shoes he was wearing.

Because the lights around the parking lot were rather dim, he could not see clearly what had been stepped on his shoes.

"www... " The voice automatically came out of his mouth. He grimaces in pain. Turns out his tall shoes stepped on perforated asphalt. His legs lost balance, sprains.

He lowered his head and opened his shoes while massaging the ankles that might have shifted from their place.

The look of the car lights dazzled Ira's eyes as her eyes looked parallel to the vehicle that was straight approaching her. He squinted reducing the glare of the lights that were panning from the direction of the Car in front of him. The car approached and finally stopped in front of Ira.

"Sorry lady can you step aside! Someone emerged from behind the glass telling him to move so as not to block the vehicle to be parked.

"Eh iy yes... " Ira stood up and walked on her tiptoes while carrying her shoes next door. Then sit on the back of the parking lot.

"My feet really hurt...! Ringis Ira was still focused on looking at her uncomfortable ankles.

Someone told him to step aside, get out of his fancy car. Then open the back door. Someone appeared in dapper clothes. He walked out haughtily and coldly.

Ira, who had been focusing on her ankles, suddenly looked wide at the handsome man with a suit like an advertising star. He walked in and two men behind him.

"Who is he. could it be an important guest?" Ira stared at the man's back until he went inside.

"Oh please come in!" Mamah Banyu meaningfully smiled welcoming his guest.

The man did not smile a bit. Unlike the striped nose men who usually visit Mamah Banyu.

He looked around the room. Staring strangely.

Cheapo.

"What do you want for a drink?" Mamah Banyu with his mischievous smile offered drinks for his special guests.

"Sorry madam, sir don't carelessly drink!" The man standing behind her replied firmly.

"Oh yeah. yeah! Sorry young master Rey, your taste is indeed the same as your father." Mamah Banyu simply nodded in embarrassment. This guest is a different class. Even for one drink he was able to reach hundreds of millions of dollars.

Hah how could I provide drinks for the house here, I could go bankrupt if the buyer is nuts.

"Well madam, the young master just wants to make sure that the order will be there?" The man behind Rey spoke again.

"Oh yes, here's the picture. You can see the stuff if there's a match." Rey looked at the photos presented by Mamah Banyu. The net was immediately fixed on one of the photos that he considered interesting.

He gave it to the man standing behind him and threw the rest.