Superku Mama
Bilson Kena Tipu

"What do you mean, mom?" aletha asked confusedly.

"I will never grant your wishes. No!" bilson ketus.

"Well, I won't tell you where I keep the file" Aletha said.

She ran as fast as she could while groping baby Eril in her cradle.

He locked the door quickly and swiftly. Then close Eril's ears so as not to be surprised to hear Bilson's scream that damaged the eardrum. Even though he was outside the room.

"Based on a crazy woman! You have deceived me. Open door!" scream from outside.

Aletha who heard Bilson's scream from outside could only pray inwardly for the protection of the Almighty to survive the man's inhumanity.

While holding baby Eril, Aletha tried to reach for her phone. He wanted to ask for help from anyone he managed to contact. But his hands had trouble finding contacts on his phone. So he couldn't contact anyone.

While the sound of Bilson's screams was still clearly heard in the earlobe, it was still very strong.

Aletha could only give up while tightly hugging baby Eril.

Ie leaned her body behind the door while sharpening her ears to stay focused on hearing Bilson's voice or the sound of her steps.

Half an hour has Aletha wrestled with her soul. No outside sounds either. Aletha breathed a little relieved. He breathed a few times.

While Santi who had been pacing back and forth was unclear in his apartment decided to take a walk outside because he was already dizzy thinking about what answer he would give to Tito Kardalis later.

He turned off his phone and put it in his little bag.

"Basic Sandra! People need their friends to be busy. Huh, sebel!" santi Gerrutu.

He kicked the pebble in front of him until it was thrown away and....

"Hey, who threw me?" ask one of the fruit sellers on the side of the road.

It turned out that the pebble hit his arm. She was in pain and shocked until she grimaced.

The man who sold the fruit looked for who had thrown it. His eyes traced the streets from the front, back and sides.

"You threw me? Huh uh?" he shouted at the frightened Santi.

"Ma-ma-sorry, sir. I was not intentional." said Santi scared.

"Makanya mbak if you want to throw a look dong! It hurts my arm." grumbled the man.

"You want to change my sales? Huh uh?" tanyanya is upset with Santi.

How I was told to change him to sell anyway. I'm sorry. Inner Santi.

"Look at this, my hands hurt. How do I sell?" say that guy again.

"Once again sorry, sir. I was in a hurry so I didn't see my father there" Santi said.

"I don't want to know. Anyway, I have to take responsibility. Ma'am has to be ready to change my sales!" knock the guy.

Aihhh the father. Don't know if I'm upset anymore? How to trade the heart again worry. Santi's grouse in the heart.

"Can't you?" ask the man suddenly so that disperse the daydream of Santi.

"Sorry, sir. I can't. I am in a state of confusion now." said Santi.

"Wouldn't you run away from responsibility?"

"Bu-no, sir. I am really upset again. Fear later the trading father does not sell if I sell it." said Santi.

Judging from the appearance of this woman seems like a good person. Hmmmm, try my test first. Inner man it is.

"Then you have to compensate?"

"What compensation, sir? The father has nothing to lose. The proof is that your hand is fine." said Santi.

"Obviously my loss. My hands hurt so I can't sell. And this is all because of mbak. You have to take responsibility!" said the man was firm.

"Yes, yeah. My indemnity. How much should I pay?" ask Santi.

The man counted all the unsold fruits and summed up the total price overall.

"Bak has to pay this!" he said the man showed me his little book.

"Huh? It's expensive, sir?" said Santi.

"Yes, if you do not want to pay, you should not help me sell these fruits until they run out" said the man relaxed.

This crazy father. The loss time is expensive. The opportunity in this situation is like. Ogah I want to sell all his merchandise. I'm again bete gini where can. I'm upset today kaaaaaal! Santi's grouse in his heart.

While at Aletha's house, Bilson was sitting in front of Aletha's room waiting until Aletha came out. He was busy with his gadget. Pikirannay is very dead end now.

She had no idea to get Aletha out of her room. Fucking Bilson. If the anger is mounting yes, the idea is not the way. All dead-end.

Aletha put her ear to the door. He uses his hearing as much as possible to find out the atmosphere outside his room.

"No sound yet? Did Bilson leave??" lirih Aletha's.

I hope Bilson is gone. Oh my God, protect us. Aletha's prayer in her heart.

"Mama, mama!" exclaim Eril.

"Yes dear." said Aletha.

He rubbed Chubby Eril's cheek gently.

"Mommy's son why?" aletha asked whispering.

"Mimi, mimi." replied Eril.

"You thirsty?" ask Aletha.

Baby Eril nodded.

Aletha immediately hurriedly searched for drinking water inside her room. Hope the drinking water is still in the kettles on the table. That was his only hope.

He could not bear to see baby Eril thirsty. They did not drink a single drop of water.

"Sduuuh! The drinking water is empty again. How's this?" mumbling Aletha.

"Honey, the drinking water is gone. Mama's strong boy yes. Mama will find a solution." said Aletha slowly.

The baby could only stare at her mother's smooth, white face.

"Gosh, how is this? All of Eril's equipment is still in the kitchen. I haven't had time to put him in my room. It's all because of that asshole. Hufft, shit!" gerutu Aletha's.

He stepped into the door with a sling while holding baby Eril.

He tried to do something like that. Close his ears to the door so he can hear clearly the sounds outside his room.

"Call, San! The letters are missing from my room."

"Lho, how come sir? Who took it?"

"Maybe that crazy woman took it. I'm so sure." said Bilson.

"Trus is now the woman's mother again where, sir?" ask Sandra from across.

"He's hiding in the room" Bilson replied.

Sandra provides a solution so that Bilson can make Aletha out of the room. Bilson listened carefully to Sandra.

"Prepare to be a crazy woman! I'll make the calculations with you!" threaten Bilson's.