
Mama-in-law's Home
There is nothing happiest for Kanya than to visit her mother's house. After her marriage, Kanya had only visited her mother's house once.
"Sanya," her mother immediately hugged Kanya when she found out who was standing at the door. Ms. Rida hugged Kanya like she hadn't seen her for a few months.
"Mama, Kanya is kangen," Kanya hugs her mother back.
"Well, where's Bian? You're on your own?" mama was astonished.
"Mas Bian takes Sasy to the City library, soon Mas Bian back here again kok Ma," he exclaimed
"Oh, yes already entered and entered mama is ready to prepare food for you and your favorite daughter-in-law, Mama" said Bu Rida spirit.
Kanya also rounded her eyes when she saw so much food at the dinner table. There are fried chicken, fried fish, vegetable Sop, sour vegetables and more like a buffet restaurant.
"Ma, mama cooked this much for Kanya and Mas Bian." Kanya must be overwhelmed.
"Yes, the same for complex arisan mothers as well" exclaimed Mama Rida chuckling.
"Cirain!" Kanya sighed at the geer hunt. "Well! Why should I be with the mothers of the Ma complex, this is the day Kanya visits with Mas Bian to meet Mama," Kanya knows how to the mothers of the housing complex.
"Indeed why? Mama also wants to know Mama's daughter-in-law directly. Let their mouths not slip anymore if you say your household is not harmonious because you are not suitable" said Bu Rida.
"Mama, why are they so busy listening to them. Kanya kalem-kalem aja every day in the blasphemy haters Mas Bian," said Kanya lethargic.
"Assalamualaikum," the voice of the mob that began to come to Kanya's house.
"Wa'alaikumusalam," said Kanya and Bu Rida. The old woman dragged her son out.
"Include" Ms. Rida immediately welcomed her huddle community with Cipika-cipiki.
Though a few minutes ago Kanya did not mishear how her mother commented on these people. Fucking mommy. Inner Kanya.
"Eh there's Kanya, the CEO's wife? Where's Biannya?" exclaim Bu Ratih which is famous as a warehouse of knowledge in this complex. Don't get me wrong, the warehouse of science in question is not physics or mathematics like Bian Kanya's husband, but science disgrace neighbor.
"Say that my mothers-in-law will soon also come, she is still nganter adeknya," exclaimed Bu Rida no less ketus.
"Assynolt,"
Long life turns out that the talk came. Quickly Bu Rida pinched Kanya's waist. The woman codes her daughter to be friendly to Bian like her brewing.
Kanya had to comply to welcome Bian by petting spoiled so that her beloved mother is not ashamed. Bian looked at Kanya in wonder. But lucky this time Bian did not prostes obey Kanya's wishes.
"Wah it turns out that the original Bian is more handsome," cried other mothers.
While the one being talked about bowed politely towards his guests-in-law.
"You also turned out to be very romantic so want to return the newlyweds," exclaimed the other mothers followed by other mothers.
"Excuse me, ladies, my daughter-in-law is tired of taking a break. Take Nak Bian to your room Kay," Bu Rida pushed Kanya.
"Fast to the news of pregnancy, Kanya," exclaimed Bu Ratih launched his action.
"God, excuse me mothers," Bian followed Kanya up the stairs.
Arriving at the door, Kanya patted her head.
Bian also entered himself into Kanya's room which was still single. The sight Bian had expected. Dozens maybe even hundreds of novels on the shelf welcomed Bian. The man walked around the room while waiting for his wife to come.
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"Sorry old Mas, Kanya was in the middle of the mothers," exclaimed Kanya into the room.
But what happened to her husband this time. The handsome man resuscitated his body on the bed board with his eyes turned away from Kanya. His face changed like a BP teacher who caught his student mojok at the back gate of the school.
"Mas" exclaimed Kanya in panic as Bian did not snack and chose to look at the window.
Bian looked at Kanya with an intimidating look.
"You objected and sniggered when you saw Gareta's gift and photo in my room" Bian said with a sniff.
"Yes," Kanya's straightforward reply grew increasingly panicked at her husband's difficult-to-understand gaze.
"This what?" Bian raised a white teddy bear. "From Varel to Kanya."
Bian stood up again to grab a shelf display, "From Dimas to Kanya."
His hands rousing yet another quick buckket dollar bill, "Hans to Kanya," Bian returned to the bed pointing to a heart pillow patterned BT21. "From Andre to Kanya,"
"Mas Bian my husband, my dear. That's not it," prevent Kanya from reaching for her husband's hand before selling her fan-given items again.
"Mas also wants to be angry, indeed you can be angry," Bian headed for the door, out of the room.
Looks like Kanya was wrong to have Bian enter the room first.
"Wait," Kanya was about to descend after Bian. But he stopped at the spot remembering there were still mothers down there. It was the same as giving soft food to netizens gossip material .
He also ran again to the room, better he immediately clean up the things that Kanya forgot to get rid of before marriage.
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Sorry late update, thanks still waiting for the story of Bian and Kanyaπππ big love from Ei...