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

BREAK GLASS!!

CHAPTERS 14.

POV AZZAHRA

"You're the pretentious ass!"

"What's the pretentious ass?"

"You're a waste of money, Farhan hasn't harvested yet!" I'm silent, males to fight mom.

"Well, let's get some hot tea for Mom and Dona!"

"Yes mom...!" Then I went into the kitchen and made some Hot Tea for Mom and Dona.

GECK

GECK

GECK

"Mom, this is the tea!" Mom came out and took her tea from my hand. Mother held less firmly the coasters so that they fell and broke.

PREAANIC

"Astaghfiullah!" yell at

"Oh Panaaassss..!!" Shouting Mother. And I went straight into the room and put the other glass on the table. He then sat down and stroked his hot feet.

"Mother Why?!!" dona shouted from inside the room and approached the mother who was sitting in a chair. Mas Farhan went straight inside and came to us.

"What's the matter, Mom???"

"It's mas...The tea glass broke!"

"God..How can it break?" Mas Farhan was shocked.

"Hm...I love Mother's tea glass and do not know why it can break, maybe the mother is less tight hold it" I said.

I went straight to the kitchen to pick up the mop and litter and broomsticks.And I went back to the room, Mas Farhan was holding the feet of his mother who said it was hot. I took out a large piece of glass and swept away the glass fragments of the shard and put them in a garbage dump.

"ZAHRA how are you? Thank you for not being a bitch!"

"Sorry Mom! I didn't hold it tight."

"It hurts Mom's feet to the glass and the hot water tau!!" dona Sahut. I just shut up.

"Are you able to work??!!" Dona slapped me.

PLAAKKS

"Heh Dona!! Don't accuse you!!" Mas Farhan stood up and pushed Dona's shoulder.

"Sick deck?" ask again.

"No mas, "I answered while holding my cheek that was slapped by Dona.

"You are mas! Not defending me because I'm sick!"

"Heh you!!You don't have the right to slap my wife, now you're cleaning your clothes!! get out of this house!!"

"FARHAN!! Don't drive Dona out of Mom's house!!" shouting Mother.

"He's been here three days, and slapped my wife ma'am...!"

"Emang ZAHRA deserves that slap...Dona was just defending Mom! And Dona is Mom's guest!!"

"defended? He was just looking for an opportunity to persecute ZAHRA ma'am..!"

"SILENCE YOU!!!!!" Mom snapped at Farhan. I stared at Mom very sharply. Mom challenged my gaze.

"God, don't need to be extended. Mother I'm sorry, I was wrong.."my heart.

"You can't work!! NO BECUS!! It's barren in this house!!"

"Dear, let's just get out!" I stared at Dona sharply. I pointed her face.

"Not done with my business!! I'll kick you in later!!" He was scared and approached her.

"Mothers...Zahra threatened me, ma'am...!"

"ZAHRAS...Watch out for Dona! You will be dealing with Mom!!" reply Mother. Then I brought a garbage dump full of glass glass shard. I threw away all the broken glass. And mopping all the wet floors. Fortunately, no sugar is used so it is not sticky. Mas Farhan waited for me to finish. And we walked into the room again.

After that, we closed the door. I sat on the edge of the bed.

"Honey, you're patient, don't respond to Dona's words!!"

"Yes he just ignited, don't respond."

"Yes mas. If you drop a glass, the glass won't break!" He's thinking.

"Yes too..If that broke, huh?"

"Yes, and I don't scream sick because it's far from the glass it's broken!"

"And if it's close too the mother must have a lot, huh? And there will be a great geas of pain like that..."

"Yes mas, it's not a fall directly down but sideways and Mom had time to move away to the back"

"Emang dona aja then who follow!"

"Yes, so don't hurt me if I fight with him!"

"Hahaha, you're still jubilant, baby?"

"Yes, he has never been slapped by me!"

"Don't do that, if you reply, it means you are the same as them!"

"Assalamualaik."

"Waalaikumsalam," answered us from the room.

It turned out that the voice of Santi's mother came and he went straight to the mother's room. We fell silent and Mas Farhan got into the bed and I was still sitting on the edge of the bed. He took my left hand and kissed the back of my hand.

"Darling...I love you!"

"I love you too. Oh yeah, that means the harvest takes another week, huh?"

"Yes a week more dear!"

"Hm, I can't wait to buy HP and write again."

"ZAHRA!!"

DOR DOR

The door was knocked by Santi's mother. I walked towards the door and opened the door.

"Well, what's wrong?" my answer.

"Here you!" He pulled me out of the room.

"Addua...Why mbak?!" My hand was pulled hard.

"Why did you get Mom to blister her legs?!!!"

"Huh, blister???" I'm in wonder.

'Mom's leg feeling was fine!'

"Yes, that's my mother's leg bandaged so, she blistered in hot water!" snapped Santi.

"Yes, I love the hot tea glass, the glass fell and broke on the floor. But I didn't have any legs!"

"Let's go over there to Mom's room! His legs were bandaged!"

"Why else would you??!" sahut Farhan's.

"This is again her husband does not care for his wife!" sahut Santi.

"What's wrong???" Farhan sewot's.

"That's why you can get hot water, until her feet blister like that!" Santi's eyes glared at Farhan.

"Huh, blister? Wong I saw the incident, mom's leg is okay?" answer Farhan.

"That's it, in the room, his legs are bandaged so!" santi's Omel.

"Ah time anyway?" Mas Farhan walked into Mother's room.

"Mother why her legs? How bandaged?" ask husband. Mother just shut up.

"Mommy's feet blister mas! So the ointment ointment just kept on the bandage!" dona Sahut.

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