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

BECAUSE IT'S...YOU!! Mother-IN-LAW
4 MONTHLY ZAHRA



Chapter 50.


FARHAN POV


"I'm sorry Mom, you're a great mother-in-law. Good thing you're patient with a mother like this." He shed his tears.


"Don't cry mom. Yes, his name is also human, not spared from sin."


"You have to take good care of her. Later mom will help you work at home, yes," said mom.


"Already ma'am, yes we help each other at home, I will still cook for this family. Because Farhan's mas is already very suitable for my cooking."


"Yes, you're the only one cooking. Oh yeah, how many weeks have you been in?"


"It looks like it's going into week thirteen."


"Yes next month we have a four-month period yes," said Mother.


"Yes, ma'am." We went into the house after that. I took a shower and after that we prayed together in the room.


After the Magrib Prayer, Zahra invited me to Paklek's house.


"Mas, Come on, Go to Paklek's house" he said.


"Well, it's already night, baby, tomorrow is it?" my spoken.


"No, it has to be now!!"


"What do you want there?"


"I want to stroke Paklek's head!" the answer.


"Well, elus Jidatnya Paklek?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Kok You're craving it weird anyway?' my many.


"Just anterin to the Chinese house now! If you don't want antherin, you're sleeping out there!" Jutek.


"Hadeeuh...Come onl. We'll get ready first." After changing clothes and carrying my small bag, we walked out of the room and locked the door.


I'll let you go to the bathroom first and Zahra waits on the porch. I hurried and went straight to the terrace after it was finished. On the terrace there was Mother who was waiting with Zahra.


"Well, do you want to go there too?" my many.


"Yes, I want to come play to your Paklekmu house. Can you, Han?" ask Mom back.


"Yes, can ma'am. My time forbade Mom to go to Paklek house. Kan Paklek's sister's mother too!" my spoken.


We took two rickshaws to the highway and took a small bus. We got off in front of the house. After paying his fare we went into his yard.


"Assalamualaikum," Our greetings.


"Vaalaikumsalam. Uh there's Farhan and Zahra. Come on in.Tumben nih your mom's coming too?" Sahut Bulek's.


"Yes abis bosen at home continues." We shook hands and they talked.


"Hm Paklek there is a bulek?"


"Paklek seems to be returning home. She was picked up by her friend, don't know where? But just wait, don't you papa, right?" ask Bulek.


"Oh no-thing, we're gonna pull it up."


"Where is Yunis?" My toot.


"How come, for a second yes, the boulek went in first call Yunis first and make a drink too."


"No need to bother you." Bulek kept coming into the house and soon Yunis came out and saw us on the terrace.


"Eh, there's Mas Farhan, Zahra's sister, Bude," Yunis said. We shake hands with him.


"Well, Yunis is now more sexy," said Mother.


"Ah can do this Bude. Not sexy dong, but ndut...Haha."


"Nobody fat, sexy, really. Ask a guy, huh Han?"


"Hm, what's Sexy Mom? Consumption Sexy or Complementary Sexy?" I pretend I don't know.


"Hahahaha, ish mas Farhan likes to be joked. Sexy kitchen everyone!" Yunis poked her lips.


"Hm, yes how dong, his name is also I often eat the same office friends. If from the office directly to the mall, continue around the dining mall. So


frequent. Sometimes there's birthdays, and then we eat again."


"It's good that eating a lot will make you fatter and healthier too, Yunis," I said.


We chatted finally together as we waited for the package to come. After nine o'clock in the evening, they came to our house and sat with us on the terrace.


"Where are the abis people from?" ask bulek.


"There's a little business, ma'am. Lah, it's the nights here, what's the matter?" Ask Paklek.


"There's nothing about Palek. Just have a chance!"


"Oh yes already. How's Zahra, you're healthy? How's obatmu?" ask Paklek.


"Alhamdulillah Paklek healthy all. Zahra is also healthy Paklek."


"This is the package, Zahra has a relationship with Paklek. He said he would stroke Paklek's forehead and head if allowed and allowed," I said.


"Hahahaha, are you craving tho? So just hold it..." Paklek moved his head. Zahra looked at me and gave the code to her with a nod.  Then Zahra held and stroked Paklek's forehead and head.


"It's a problem" he said he was embarrassed.


"Hm, have you? Thank God," said Paklek.


"Alhamdulillah," we also said.


"Hehehehe, I just found out that there are cravings like that paklek."


"A lot of people are like that. Sometimes you want to brush your head bald and so on, hahahaha."


"Yes anyway. Yes, if it has been. We're going home, it's late, '" I said.


"Hey, please, it's night!"reply Paklek.


"Alright, then we say goodbye Paklek." I said.


"Yes, thank you for the visit" said Paklek and Bulek.


We went home and arrived home safely. We pray Isya congregate first and just rest*


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ZAHRA POV


The four-month period has been well and smoothly implemented. God has made it easy for our family. Lots of invited guests who came in the event, because the mother is very good to the neighbors and they want to join pray that the baby is healthy at the time of delivery later.


A month later the harvest will be done again. Harvest this time also alhamdulillah seems to be abundant results.


"Mas, I think you're harvesting in two weeks, huh?" my many.


"Dear dear, pray that the harvest can be good later."


"Yes, I pray always. Oh yeah, how's Santi, how's it never been since?"


"I don't know, baby. It's good that he can finally work with Dona. They are both his wife Basuki,” replied my husband.


"We go there yuk mas," I said.


"Kok tumben you take there?"


"So long as I chat or I call Santi's number, it's never been active since that day."


"Oh yeah? Well, I think there's something in that house!"


"Well, we're going there in the afternoon."


"By baby, it's late afternoon!"


"Yes." Yeah."


Later that afternoon after the congregational Ashar prayer we came to Santi's house. My husband and I came to Santi's house which is quite far away, but we walk all sports.


"Assalamot."


"Waalaikumsalam" answered from within.


Dona came out with a rich man-like face. His clothes were neat and he came out with a snob.