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

WHAT HAPPENED TO BASUKI??

Chapter 42.

FARHAN POV

"Dark, Farhan. I am a noble and educated woman. I can't be touched by any man. You have already dared me and stained me as if you did not do it yourself! Remember I have proof of that photo!" threaten her with a cynical and intimidating face.

"Well, if you're a respectable woman, why would you want to be with me? Are there many rich and educated people? Strange way of thinking!" my rebuttal

"I'm just a regular guy, and I'm married again? Are you in your mind or not?" say again.

"In case you're not responsible, my man will immediately throw you into the sea!!" Threaten him with intimidation.

"Ohhh...I'm not scared! You can do that but this is a country of law. And before you do that, I already reported you to the police. If you still insist that you are right, let's report to the police!" I snapped while pointing my index finger at him.

"So you're going to report me to the police!!" Threaten him and they all leave after Dona gives the code to the two men to come with him.  We sit back.

"Mas, drink the coffee first, baby," said my wife.

"Self very similar to him, long darting also I love."

"Hahahaha, don't dong mas, you're my only husband who loves me dearly." said my wife who is very beautiful this morning.

"Darling, I'm gonna take a shower, take a shower, yeah." I said.

"Yes, I'll take a bath so you don't use your right hand" my wife replied.

"Yes, let's take a shower. Let's have a head!" sahutku. I walked to the bathroom first, while Zahra to the room picked up my clothes. We finally took a shower that morning. Finish our shower on the terrace. We both opened our HP.

"Honey, later in the afternoon we go to the obstetrician, yes" I said.

"Hm may mas, which is the place?" tanyakanya.

"That's a loh on the highway, the left turn corner there's a maternity clinic there, there's an obstetrician and a midwife there, too" I replied.

"Hm, decoction with the salon?" ask Zahra.

"Dear, it's been a long time in the maternity clinic, and it's good."

"There's no female doctor, ma'am?" ask wife.

"There are two if not wrong" I said.

"Hm, okay, but what time is it?"

"Usually the morning is not the afternoon, we abis Ashar aja to therenya."

"Yes mas, we will go there, and ask for the USG also mas," he said.

"He wants to see his progress" I replied.

After the Ashar Prayer we went to the TETA Maternity Clinic which is on the road by rickshaw ride. Once there, we headed straight to the registration place and filled out the registration form. It just so happened that the gynecologist was already there, and we had to wait for four more queues.

It was our turn to enter.

"Mother Azzahra."

"Yes." Yeah." We headed straight to his docker room.

"Good Afternoon Mom, sir. How's it? What can I help you with?" ask doctor.

"Look at the doctor, my wife was pregnant just two weeks late, and we tested it with a testpack alone, the results were positive doctor."

"Yes, let's go check it out, sir. Let's get on her bed and be helped by the nurse." said the doctor. Zahra went up to the top of the safe and I was told to look into the bayar to see the results of the USG.

"Alhamdulillah sir, Mom, this is where the fetus is, for a moment...Oh, it's been six weeks, sir, ma'am," said the doctor.

"Okay doctor." I replied.

After that we both sat down again and his doctor prescribed the vitamins and gave him a photo of his ultrasound.

We went home after buying the medicine and paid for all the medical expenses.

We rode the rickshaw back home, when we arrived at our house immediately did the Magrib prayer because it had adhan Magrib.

After the prayer, I fell on the bed. My wife was also sitting on the edge of the couch. I stroked his stomach and kissed his stomach.

"Good grandfather yes, you were born later healthy and safe, normal all dear, Muaaahh."

"Mas happy, huh?" ask wife.

"Well happy, dear, what we have been hoping for all this time, God heard and made it happen."

"Alhamdulillah yes mas. Let's go to Mak Hasnah therapy from a long time ago" said Zahra.

"Hahahaha, yes his name is not a mate dear, Can God also give way so that we can have children. We must keep this trust of God, dear."

"Yes, I will eat a lot, take vitamins and be healthy, so that his grandpa is also healthy and strong, like his father..Haha." My wife laughed a little.

"Yes dear, and beautiful as his mother," I said.

"If men how?" ask again.

"Thank you dear dong, time refused."

"Aaminn.."

That night we didn't have dinner, but took a break.

I want to pee and wake up in the bathroom. Passing through the mother's room, there was the sound of Santi crying sobbing. I went straight to the bathroom because I was stuck.

After the Fajr prayer we were still in the room.

"Darling, last night when I was going to the bathroom, there was a sound like Santi crying, why?" my spoken.

"Huh, who? Santi's mom?" ask my wife wonder.

"Yes, why yes. It's like one o'clock at night, but why don't we wake up, baby? Do we usually wake up when someone comes?" my many.

"Mas ketchupean and I'm also mnum medicine from the doctor, maybe I'm so relaxed so no one wakes up."

"Yes, we will ask Mom, maybe Santi also nginap deh." said I.

"Yes mas. Want to make some black coffee?"

"By honey, on the terrace." I said, and I got up from the bed to pick up my cigarette and my HP. Zahra went to the kitchen to make me some black coffee.

It wasn't long before Zahra had brought a cup of hot coffee.

"This is the coffee."

"Yes dear."

"It seems like Santi was in Mom's room, I heard someone talking in Mom's room, his voice was not so scary mas."

"Well, we don't have to interfere in their business, just suck it up, baby."

"Yes, there may be family problems, and we can't interfere with your sister's family problems.!" wife says.

"Yes already. I want to read your novel, please install the Novel Application." I gave it to Zahra and she installed her Novel app.

"This is mas, mas can open this, and this is my novel" he said.

"Huh, it's "BECAUSE OF YOU....Mother-IN-LAW??" Hahahaha, funny huh. But I wonder what the hell are you telling me and telling me."

"Yes mostly my experience here mas, but there is also fiction, because I follow also the storyline that is in demand by the Reader."

"Oh that, so we should also follow her? Wait a minute, I'll see who the cast is..."

"HUH....!!" I was shocked to see his name.

"Hahahaha, you must be shocked, his name is all the same as the main character, hihihihi," I replied with a small laugh.

"Well you bad, his name is not Farhan dong, Ferry kek, or Boni or Joni that.hahahaha." I laughed geili.

"Ish let's be cool, we'll be invited by the producer and my novel will be made into a film or a soap opera, right good! Haha." Zahra looks happy.

"Yes too, baby. I pray that you will be successful."

"Aaamiin," he answered.

Then I went into the house and into the kitchen. I cook the rice first and cook for breakfast. I heard that Santi and his son went out and went to the bathroom, they were there for a long time. Passing by didn't say anything either.

ZAHRA POV

After they came out of the bathroom, Santi stopped and looked at me.

"Zahra, what are you cooking?" ask her in a slow tone.

"This is mbak, cook eggs and fry fish, do you want to request food?" tanyanku.

"Ah is not. Go inside first yes," he said kindly.

"Yes mbak, when it's over Zahra will tell you" I replied.

"Yes." Yeah." They went into the house and into the terrace.

I continued cooking and before long everything was done and I prepared all the dishes in her dinner table bag. And I went to the terrace calling them.

"Mas, Mommy. Ready to cook," I said.

"Where can Han help you?" ask Santi.

"Ah, I don't know how to investigate" replied Farhan.

"Yes, you follow me when Basuki mas out of the house."

"Hm, I don't have a motorcycle. And my hands still hurt like this!" answer my husband,

I sat at the door and heard their conversation.

"Please Han, I'll borrow the bike to the neighbors. Aau you ride the motorcycle, rent the motorcycle if he leaves, I'll call you later!" said it.

"For what? You can open HP him and you can also check from HP. If you want to install GPS, you can. You borrow the bike for a while in the afternoon and install GPS in the workshop. In the motorbike accessories workshop in front is kok kayaknya, complete!" said my husband,

"It was good also your idea of meeting, so I can monitor the address." exclaimed Santi.

"Yes, you can monitor the address through HP," replied my husband.

"Yes already mbak, Mas, yuk we eat first, later if the cold hunt is not good vegetables." Take me.

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