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

THERAPY BEFORE TESTING

CHAPTERS 18.

POV AZZAHRA

"Well, nice shape deck...Try this for suction first!" Then he lit it with a match and sucked it.

"Wahh, nice deck...Pinter you make it, it feels really good too!" He came back to smoke that cigarette from me.

"Well, I can open an industrial home...Hahahaha!” I'm proud to have made a rolling cigarette. Tingwe, Linting Dewe!

"Can...I can rarely do anything like this!" My husband praised me.

"Mas, let's go for a walk!" take me.

"Where?"

"I'm going to the modern market in town!"

"Oh yes, the deket with the subdistrict office yes dek?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, he said there is complete mas, the modern market is nice and neat, clean too"

"Yes already. When?" tanyakanya.

"Well, when?"

"Tomorrow, my brother comes home from the rice field..!"

"Yes, my mom."

Adhan Magrib reverberated and we immediately took ablution water and performed congregational Magrib Prayer. After our prayers came out, Mas Farhan invited me to eat meatballs outside and I was ready to dress up neatly. As we exited the room, it looked like Dona was out with Mom and Sister Santi. He also scratched his suitcase.

Mas Farhan and I just cut off the road and headed for the highway. Then we walked to the meatballs, coincidentally the road was in line with heading to Santi's house. Looks like Santi's mother passed by with her motorbike that hugged Dona. He's speeding time past me.

"Where are they?" my many.

"The turn to Santi's house"

"Oh yeah yeah...If you want to go out of the village in the opposite direction, yes, mas?"

"Yes deck."

We arrived at the meatball stall and ordered two bowls of meatballs. After returning home, we prayed Isya together. It seems that the house is deserted because the mother is also in her room for sure. We agreed to go to Mak Hasnah's house again and finally we went there. There Mak Hasnah already exists.

"Assalamualaik."

"Getishalight."

"Eh, Mas Farhan and Mbak Zahra...Comein. He said to the house this afternoon, huh?" tanyakanya.

"Yes Mak. Mom wasn't there" we went into her house and headed straight to her therapy room.

"Let's go in Zahra, just change her clothes!"

"Yes, mother." I immediately took the rag from the top of the bed and put it on in the dressing room. I just kept sleeping in the bed. Mak Hasnah finished inside his house went into the room and immediately squealed for an hour.

"Alhamdulillah, the channel is good, the quality is also good, tomorrow what day?" ask Hasnah to me.

"Day Thirteen!" my answer.

"Hm for two days yes relationship, so tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!" advice from Hasnah.

"Yes mother!" my answer.

After that I changed clothes and Farhan came in to change his clothes.

"Hm, are you ready for Farhan?"

"Ready mom!" After that Farhan mas in the incandescent and not much complaining and after being pijit Mas Farhan immediately changed his clothes.

"Hm, did Mas Farhan Tumben not scream in pain?"

"Yes, I'm not sick!" the answer.

"Good indeed. Don't be surprised if tomorrow Mas Farhan will have a longer Intimate Relationship...More excited is...Ahaha!" Mak Hasnah is cheating on my husband.

"Ah, can you do this mak" replied My husband blushing his face.

"Surely, prove it tomorrow!"

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes Zahra, he will be longer and you will enjoy more, so the sprayed ones are also firmer...Hope you get pregnant soon!" sahut mak Hasnah.

"Hm okay, if you want to come here again a week after the day after tomorrow...!"

"Yes, mother."

"We'll say goodbye, Mama!"

"Yes Zahra and Nak Farhan, thank you!"

"Yes, same thing."

Then we went home. When we arrived, we took a shower and went to sleep.

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Tomorrow morning, we pray in congregational dawn, and I had previously cooked rice and soaked clothes to wash later abis mas Farhan to the rice fields.

"Mas, I cook first yeah, make breakfast."

"Yes baby!"

"Mas, what side dishes will you bring?"

"Anything dear, the important thing is that you cook, must be delicious!"

"Thank you!" I kissed her cheek.

"Ehh..Nyosor ajah..Later tonight baby..!" Tempted my husband by raising his eyebrows.

"Yes....Hey, I'll serve you!"

"Alhamdulillah..."

"Yes, thank God!"

We split. I went straight to the kitchen and Farhan went as usual to the terrace to smoke. I made some coffee first and put it on the patio table. I went back to the kitchen and cooked. After that I put it on the dinner table.

"Mas, want some breakfast?"

"Let's be a while, baby, smoke another one!"

"Yes already." I went to the room to clean the room first and went out to pick up Farhan for breakfast. After breakfast, he took a shower. I went into the room again.

There was a loud TV sound from Mom's room since we had breakfast together. I just dinged and swept the floor of the house and and the terrace. Then I went back into the room. Mas Farhan finished bathing just wearing a towel and changed the clothes I had prepared.Handuknya directly I sun on the towel rack in front of the house.

My husband took to the rice field. After I kissed the back of his hand with reverence and escorted him out of the house. I closed the front door and went into the room. Before long I danced and walked out down the street to buy vegetables and chicken meat a few pieces.

After home I immediately cooked it for a long time because I wanted to cook soto chicken for my beloved husband. After that I took a shower and drove Farhan's lunch to the rice field.

In the rice field I went straight to the saung and it turned out that Farhan was sitting and smoking.

"Assalamualaikum, my beloved husband!"

"Eh, deck. Waalaikumsalam. Here's how to kiss first. Muehahhh." He kissed my forehead.

"Kangen, huh?" I kissed the back of his hand with reverence.

"Well, do you know what?"

"Hehehehe, let's eat first, let's have Hot Marihot tonight..!" godaku's.

"Hahaha, there's-there's my wife, use hot marihot everything...You're funny, so just adorable!"

"Hahaha, this is you...Come on, eat!" I prepared the rice and the side dishes.

"Alhamdulillah, is the food good, dear? Whoa, chicken soto...Hmmmm..I can add any.!” Mas Farhan really likes my chicken soto.

"More mas...I'll bring this for you too...!"

"Dear, you are a good wife...!"

"Aami...May your Ridhomu for me never end mas."

"Yes dear."

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