
"Waah... beautiful young mistress once~" praise someone.
"Yes, the person is also very polite" praised someone.
"My daughter-in-law is perfect~ Lucky I have a daughter-in-law like this." said Ms. Ratna.
"Haha.. mother-in-law could have been.." replied Nisa with a forced smile.
Who me? Where'sme? Why am I surrounded by aunts from this socialite group!? Where did all this come from? Is this some kind of karma for skipping class Erwin? I shouldn't have been so baperan the same words Terry.
This morning everything was going normally. College was fine at first, but everything changed when I gathered my report on Terry. Terry said, "Ckck... Sanias.. Sania.. don't be disobedient to the husband, respect him, men also have self-esteem! So girls don't be so barbaric!" I don't know why Terry said that to me.
But.. somehow Terry's words feel piercing, my mentality seems to be hit too. Because of this I became no mood for college, so skip again. The unluckiest thing was that when I came home I met my mother-in-law. Suddenly he took me for a walk.
The reason he said he wanted to be more familiar with me, of course I did not feel good if I refused it. First he took me to the salon, after that shopping to the mall. He told me to buy some really useless luxury stuff! He even told me to buy Keyran his things.
Worse yet, my mother-in-law told me to buy underwear for Keyran. He was even told to choose his favorite color. Never mind the color, even though I've touched the anus, still the size I don't know. This hiks... is really torturing! Choosing underwear is very difficult, it is easier to kill people. It feels like I really want to turn back time when I was still my father's tadpole.
Not enough to get there, at this time my mother-in-law still invites me to eat. It is even required to book a VIP room at a five-star restaurant. The dishes ordered must also be the luxurious and most expensive, if calculated, my expenditure today has been more than 647 million. Fortunately my husband was rich, otherwise I might have cried blood.
The problem now is that my spending will continue to grow, from that time the socialite friends of the mother-in-law of this kampret keep coming. When I was introduced to him that I was his wife Keyran, all his friends were mothers-in-law. Some even try to lick me, they have no feeling at all. They all also ordered expensive dishes, and unknowingly asked me to pay the bills.
Fortunately, Keyran is not too calculated about money, of course for millionaires it seems like money is a trivial thing. The lifestyle of the rich is different. If after this the mother-in-law still wants to take me somewhere else, then without a doubt I will pretend to faint.
I'm not strong if I continue this way, all the food in front of me is delicious, but I don't taste. After all, all these aunts from earlier continued to talk about silly things. They told me that I still lacked experience, so they gave me tips on conquering my husband. I don't need such tips! I'd really like to plug the aunt's mouth.
Actually, rather than like this, I'd rather be interrogated by Keyran for 7 days and 7 nights. Want to run away also can not, now I can only be silent and resigned...
Nisa could only shut up and endure all the turbulent emotions within her. He was forced to listen to conversations that he thought were very uneducational. Even while eating, he continued to show a fake smile while answering the questions asked of him. But the answer Nisa gave was; yes, it could be, haha, you were too complimentary.
Eventually Nisa began to feel pain, her cheeks began to hurt because she kept smiling. But the smile was gone when her mother-in-law, Mrs Ratna, said, "My daughter is so sweet, she seems to have inherited her genes from her father."
"D-DAD...?" mumbling Nisa.
Why bring daddy? My mother-in-law why deviate from the topic of conversation?
"really? What was your father like?" ask the. Call it aunt A.
"Ah!? Emmm.. how yaa.. my father was.." said Nisa with a doubt.
"My mother still looks quite young, and this son-in-law is her first child. Son, how old is your father?" lady Ratna asked Nisa.
"My father's age is 45 years old" Nisa replied with a slightly strange expression.
"Waahh... Did your father get married at a young age?" ask aunt B.
"I-iya, my father got married at the age of 24." Nisa's facial expression grew even stranger.
"Has your favorite food your father liked?" ask lady Ratna.
"A-anu.
Now I finally understand! My mother-in-law is flirtatious with my father, it's worth it when my engagement was mother looked at him with a look of hatred. Indeed, the charm of the father is very extraordinary, in him still emanated a fakboy aura. And that trait was passed down to Reihan.
My mother-in-law was also reckless, not knowing the shame of trying to extract information from me. I'm not stupid, of course I didn't tell you. Humph, pay attention to the status.
Amit-amit was married and her husband was also very rich, but may still have feelings for others. I don't appreciate my husband. Self-conscious dong!! (not to mention:v)
"What does your mother usually cook for your father?" ask lady Ratna.
"My mother can cook all kinds of food, my mother's most delicious cuisine in the world" replied Nisa with a plain smile. "It is better to stop talking about my father, it is not good to talk about others behind him~"
"Ahaha. b-right as well." said Madame Ratna with an awkward smile.
Nisa's introductory event at the socialite association continues. And when the event was over, madam Ratna also already felt a little tired. Finally, he invited Nisa to come home.
**
After Nisa and Lady Ratna reached home with their groceries, Nisa was about to go to her room to rest, but suddenly her mother-in-law said, "Son, my mother-in-law, do you want to go to the room?"
"Yes, I'm already quite tired, so want to go to the room. Mother-in-law must also be tired, you should also rest. This day my mother-in-law has taken me for a walk, I am very happy and grateful.." said Nisa with a smile.
"Ho ho. no need to thank, next time we can walk again. And... I wanted to tell you about something related to your marriage."
"What is that?"
"Secret~ Try to go to the room first, you will know later. Dada son-in-law~" Madam Ratna then left Nisa while waving her hands.
"Hmmm.." muttered Nisa with a forced smile.
Tskkk! I'm lazy every time I hear about marriage, what's in the room anyway? Auntie-ass is not clear!
Nisa then walked towards the room while carrying a shopping bag with a sluggish body state. In his mind right now there is only tiredness, annoyance, disgust, it just feels like wanting to sleep. But the moment he entered the room, he was startled by the mountain of gifts. Seeing that, Nisa immediately smiled and got excited again.
"Well.all this is a wedding gift! It means all these gifts are mine. Moreover, surely all these gifts are gifts from among the rich. Hopefully the gifts of jewelry and other luxury items, later I can sell everything!"
Hehehe, to me money is the most important item. I don't like to wear expensive and heavy jewelry.
After Nisa placed her groceries on the bed, she immediately sat on the floor and opened the gifts one by one. But the first prize he got was not at all as imagined, nor was the next one.
When Nisa has opened more than half, of the many gifts she opened all the contents of the same type. He thinks all those gifts are just useless trinkets.
All the wedding gifts that Nisa has opened are lingerie. As she watched the gift, Nisa looked lifeless. He could only smile bitterly and his heart felt a feeling of disappointment mixed with anger.
I don't even want to imagine when I put this lingerie in front of Keyran, she's a sangean easy person! I'm just a little sloppy his face is red, you weak guy. Compared to Reihan, Keyran is nothing. His ex is already more than 1500, even in a day he could be the same as 10 girls. My sister is a real fakboy...
"No idea ah, mending a break first!" Nisa then put the lingerie she was holding on the floor.
A while had passed, and Nisa still continued to look at the lingerie. Nisa also started biting her own aunt, in the depths of her heart had appeared a sense of doubt and curiosity.
"Hmmm..."
From the moment my soul as a cosplayer continues to be turbulent, I wonder what it would look like if I wore lingerie. Aaahh issue!! I'll try to wear one, but which one...?
Nisa then picked up one of the lingerie and then watched it carefully. "Which pink looks like it fits, it might fit if I wear it. Hehe... try it first ah!"
Without hesitation Nisa immediately took off all her clothes, then changed into wearing pink lingerie. After she finished she immediately ran towards the dressing table and then reflected.
"Njiiirrr.. after wearing this lingerie now I look like the artist on p*rnhub!"
I don't think this is bad either, wearing this thin cloth is quite cold, so don't feel sultry anymore. Open the gift ah!
Without changing her clothes first, Nisa then sat back on the floor and continued to open the gift. But when he wanted to open the last gift he stopped and just looked at the gift. And suddenly Nisa smiled while also hugging the gift box tightly.
"I'm so happy that you still care about me. Although this gift is without name, but there is still an address. I know that this gift is from you..."
Nisa then opened the gift that she thought was the most valuable. When it opened, it turned out that inside it was still wrapped in a gift of its own. And what makes it even more special is that there is a letter. Realizing that Nisa immediately took the letter and then kissed it.
"Hehe. I wonder what grandfather wrote, hopefully not a chess technique." Nisa then opened the letter, and as she read it she looked even happier.
The contents of the letter are:
Nisa, first of all, I congratulate you on your marriage. Grandpa couldn't come because he was busy fishing, the fish in the river tasted so good.
Grandpa understands you, Grandpa understands why you agreed to get married. Grandpa also approved of your marriage, so you don't think anything of it.
Most importantly, grandfather knows that you're trapped. Your mind and heart will clash with each other, so grandfather will give you advice. The point is you have to believe!
You have to believe in the process, God makes destiny not without reason. Destiny has a plan to bring the right people into your life at the right time. Even if you feel uncomfortable, never fight your chances of growing up.
Learn to accept the situation, learn to let go of your ego, let the water flow as it flows. But given your nature, you'd rather be a fish than water.
This is all Grandpa can say. May you be happy.
"Heh, it's only grandfather who understands me. From the beginning I had chosen to be a fish, and only dead fish swam with the current. This is why I will continue to fight." Nisa then flips the letter, and it turns out. "Eh!? On the contrary there is still. This is the grandfather I know. But this is just an extra message." After that, Nisa continued reading.
The additional message is:
Nisa, you might be able to ignore grandfather's advice, but you must remember this message!!
Don't try to contact Grandpa! You don't have to worry, Grandpa's blood sugar is normal.
Reduce negative thinking, try to get the devil out of you!
As much as possible do not make trouble or burden anyone!
Do meditation as often as possible!
This one depends on you, you're married now and have a husband. Whether you want to be honest or not with him about your past.
For the gift I gave you, you must show it to your husband!
This is most important, change your rude way of speaking! For example, your sister, Tia is a gentle and polite girl, unlike you who behaves arbitrarily. Try to be like her!
"Hahaha, it's always like this" Nisa said with a bitter smile.
Maybe I can do all the messages from grandpa. But, why should I be compared to Brother Tia? Everyone from my father, mother, sisters, grandmother and grandfather always wanted me to be like Tia's sister.
Actually I'm sick of this, how many times do I have to tell you that I'm Nisa, not Tia!! Nisa yes Nisa, Tia yes Tia! We are different! If I think I am the devil, Tia's sister is an angel. And of course everyone prefers angels.
Every time I remember about Tia's sister, in the depths of my heart lies envy. I was envious because everyone expected me to be like a big brother, when I managed to prove with various achievements that even surpassed big brother, there was no one in our family who gave me appreciation. They considered it as if all the achievements were perfectly natural if I got them.
But on the contrary, if Brother Tia managed to achieve the slightest success, everyone immediately cheered and celebrated. Including me, I also always celebrate at the same time happy. Ironically, since I was a child, I've been used to this. Now to me none of this is important, too sickening to keep thinking about it.
Besides feeling jealous, I also felt guilty. I know, Tia's sister must secretly hate me. Brother likes Keyran very much, but the truth is that I married him. On the wedding day, I offered my position to Tia's sister, but she refused. She was too scared to pursue her own happiness.
Actually I knew at that time that big brother really wanted to replace my position, in the eyes of big brother it was clear that big brother really liked Keyran. Now that I realize, all this goes into grandfather's advice, maybe this is a game of fate. I'm just an ordinary human being, I'm unable to fight such an absolute fate.
"Huh.. don't know ah, let me see what gift grandfather gave." Nisa then opened her own gift package given by her grandfather. Nisa was also again surprised by the contents of the gift.
"I-this... one pack on!??" Nisa only gaped as she looked at the gift before her face. He also began to wonder why his grandfather had sent the gift.
"W-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w? B-but this is overkill, even ordering me to show Keyran this ridiculous gift. If he saw...what would his expression be like?" for a moment Nisa was silent.
"Fuck the cordon! I need to burn it! I don't want Keyran to see this!!"
Klaak...!! the door opened.
"Nisa, are you in da.. Uh...!?"
"K-Key... Keyran...!!?"