BECAUSE IT'S...MU!! Mother-IN-LAW

PREGNANCY THERAPY

Chapter 7.

ZAHRA POV

"Said Mother land letter there is the same as you?! Quickly return to Mom!” Santi Pinta.

"Hm, keep on selling, money for your life is that it?? It's delicious!!" refute Mas Farhan.

"Yes, I've been fighting you, Han!" mbak Santi

"My mother will love her land letter, but I will bear all her sins, how? Sin has taken away the right of inheritance that is rightfully there for me and my family! Want your grave narrow! Until you enter your body will be bent??!! Wanna??" She's quiet.

"Remember there is still God!! You!!"

"Where is the letter now?" tanyakanya.

"There's a safe place, in the bank!" jawb my husband.

"Well, in the bank? Elo creditin huh? Elo pawn?" tanyanya.

"Emang elo!! Who likes credit? Have bought motor cash uh mortgaged the same leasing, who likes a lien?? HUH!!" Mas Farhat scoffed at him.

"Basic lo, I'm going home...If not taken care of by me just as elo watch out lo!!" Me and Mas Farhan diem only after that Santi Mama went home without permission.

"ZAHRA...!" call Mom from her room.

I went inside the house, and was followed by Mas Farhan behind me. I went into Mom's well-organized room. My mother had a nice room.

"Why mom?" my many.

"Get me some food, Mother Napa!r"

"Mom's spending the day in her own dining room, all the walking exercises, helped first the same ak, ma'am. Come on" Mas Farhan road helps Mom stand up.

"Where...Sick not standing up mom?" He just shut up.

"Come tapakin, here hold my arm" Mother held onto Mas Farhan's arm and began to step up.

"Aws...Aw.." said Mom as she walked with her aching right leg.

"Well, it can....Just a little bit ma'am, slow down." Mas Farhan is still helping Mom walk.

Mom did not complain for a long time, even though she walked slowly. I helped get the dishes and the rice and the side dishes. Mom ate slowly and added her rice. Farhan and I sat at the dinner table and waited for Mom.

"Udah, I'm going to go to the room again!" he said by standing slowly, holding the edge of the dining table, then slowly walking into his room. Mas Farhan and I walked back to the terrace.

"Mas, mending us now to the house of mak Hasnah, rather than mas juganggak to the rice fields and I also have no work. But after I wash and hang clothes for a while, mas!"

"Hm, dear, please" she replied gently.

Then I walked into the house and went to the bathroom. I wash and dry clothes. After that I took a shower and got ready in my room. I put on a little powder and pinched my hair and then put on a hijab. After neat I went to the terrace and invited Farhan mas to the house of mak Hasnah.

Mas Farhan went to Mom's room first if they wanted to go to Mak Hasnah's house. After that we closed the front door of the house and walked over to Mak Hasnah's house.

Walk for a while because it is only five different houses from our house to his house mak Hasnah.

"Assalamualaik."

"Getishalight."

"Ehh...Nak Farhan and Nak Zahra, come in!"

"Yes, thank you!"

We sat on the floor mat.

"Where is Farhan? Can you walk?" ask mak Hasnah to smile.

"Son Farhan, I am like you and Zahra. The villagers here are very friendly with you two. Your mother is actually good, just like the incitement of your mother, so she is arrogant, Santi is arrogant, the people here already know that Santi is arrogant since marriage, Any jewelry, show off!”

We were both silent and heard the words of Hasnah.

"Yes, so why did this mean the arrival of Nak Farhan and Nak Zahra?" tanyakanya.

"Look, we've been married for three years and haven't had a baby. So I just heard Mak Hasnah's advice, so we're going to try it!" said husband.

"Look Farhan, I do help a lot of people who want to have a baby after marriage. There are five years there are six years who have not had a baby, but I'm also only helping, yes finally they have a baby!"

"Yes mak, that's why we want to seek treatment or therapy Mak," said I.

"Well son Zahra, but there is a condition, if you can be a scourge or not not not because of the meaning of Hasnah, but because of Allah..!" said it.

"Yes, we understand. It just helps, it's intermediary."

"Yes, if you agree, yes I will help."

"Yes, thank you!"

"Then, we go into the room only, in the room, if there will be many who see" Mak Hasnah invites us to stand.

"Yes, mother." Then the three of us went into the restroom and there was a thin mattress. In the corner of the room near the window there is a small closet above which there are many bottles filled with oil.

"Son Zahra, take off his clothes and wear this cloth alone" said mak Hasnah.

"Yes, mother." I replaced it in a small room covered by a hood. I went out and took my clothes and left them in Farhan.

"Son Zahra just fell asleep in bed." Then I fell asleep on my back in bed. My body was covered in oil and I started to be massaged from my legs, hands and back. Many were massaged I screamed in pain. sometimes reflected sometimes in the sequence and after an hour later I was told to change clothes back.

Mak Hasnah sat there waiting for me and I came out of the locker room wearing a hijab.

I sat next to my husband.

"Where was Mak?"

"Hm, yes hopefully can soon get baby boy Zahra. I opened and launched the ovary first and strengthened the uterus as well."

"Oh, is that your mom?"

"Yes, and Farhan mas must also be kneaded to draw. Later let the shot tighten and ****** is also good!"

"Now mak?"

"If you want to?"

"Yes, you guys, so Joss!" She smiles.  I smiled at Farhan.

"Yes mak, because I just finished coming three days ago. So later fit everything fertile, can you hopefully be immediately mak?" sahutku.

"Well, Mas Farhan replace it with a Tarik cloth too!" said it.

"Good mother." Mas Farhanpun changed his clothes with rags.

"Mom, ***********removable not?" ask from inside the dressing room.to

"Pake ajah, I'm not there anyway, hehehe." Mak Hasnah chuckles.

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