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

SANDRA WENT TO PRISON AGAIN!!

CHAPTER 51.

ZAHRA POV

"What are you guys doing here?" tanyanya cynic.

"Jeez, we want to be friendly - I can't. This is Santi's house, my sister!" Answer husband. I saw him like there was something he was covering up.

"Oh you want to visit Santi? Santi's busy, he's cooking!" he said with a cynical tone.

"I want to go in, I think there's something you're covering up!" My husband barged inside I followed him.

"Heh heh heh...Don't play get inside the dong! Farhan!" Call her.

"Santi, Santi!" Mas Farhan called and Santi answered from a restroom.

"Farhan, help Farhan!"

DUKES

DUKES

DUKES

"The cultivation is there, San?" ask husband.

"I'm locked in with Dona!" santi said from inside.

"Heh, bitch! You open the door or I'm calling people here to bash you!!!" Farhan Threat.

"Y-yes.." He was scared and opened the door to his room. Santi and his son came out and hugged my husband.

"Farhan, huuuuhuhu..!" He came out and cried. I hugged him right away.

"Mother, Paklek." His son Santi.

"What do you think they are Dona? These people are also human, and Santi is the owner of this house, why do you torture them like this?" My husband glared at Dona.

"They're rude to me! I don't want to say if I tell you, There's a reason!" Answer Dona.

"Heh, Satan!! You if you tell me also do not just origin, you are here just a foot barge and I from the morning who cleans the house, cook, you yourself can just sleep, sit and watch TV. You're here!" Santi whispered.

"Look, I'm Basuki's wife too! Legal wife!" Dona won't lose.

"Yes but you're just married siri, after all you if you have given birth will divorce my husband. So don't because you're pregnant just want to tell people!!” santi Bersama.

"Heh Dona, if you want to stay here please, but don't torture my brother dong!" Jerk my husband.

"I'm not torturing. Just santi who is so supportive!!" Reply with a high note.

"Well, the proof is you lock them in the room! You've already done the KDRT, I'll report all these events!!" farhan.

"You should report it. You are a cemen!" challenge Dona.

"Okay, I'll report all the events of that time to the police. Defamation and all events related to me. Look around!!"

"Hahahahaha, you are the great Farhan!" dona Syndir.

"What's? I'm cemen? Yeah, we're home now. As you come with us, we report all of his unlawful acts!!" He panics and holds Santi to the road. But Santi brushed it off and the three of us walked into the police station using Angkot.

"Farhan! Don't report!!"

We crossed the street and stopped two rickshaws.he looked confused and ran back inside. The road was quiet and soon after, we heard a loud car horn and the car grazed both of our rickshaws. The pedicab boarded by Santi and his son can stop directly at the end of want to enter the sewer. But the rickshaw we were riding in couldn't get the pedicab and the pedicab into the small gutter

Braaaackk..

"Awwww.wrt..."

"Adduhh..."

I realized right away, the pedicab was already tilted and the tramp was helping me out first. My husband who was on the left side was crushed by me and after being pulled the rickshaw could only come down.

"Mas, aren't you papa?" my many.

"Why is there blood on your calf?" ask my husband to panic.

"Oh, my God, let's hurry to the clinic."

"Farhan, is Zahra pregnant?" ask Santi who is near us.

"Yes, it's already pregnant in the fourth month."

"Let's take a rickshaw again, and go straight to the clinic. Quickly take Han to the clinic!" ask Santi.

"Yes San, I'll go there first!"

We climbed back into Santi's rickshaw because the rickshaw we were riding in was broken in the wheel, so it couldn't go.

Arriving at the Clinic directly handled by midwives and nurses.

"Yes, Allah let nothing happen with my baby in my wife's womb Oh God" said my husband who accompanied me into the examination room.

"Father, you better wait outside, we'll do the check" he said.

"Good Midwife" said my husband.

Then he went in and waited in the waiting room of the clinic. After some testing I was given medication and the bleeding stopped.

About fifteen minutes later, Mas Farhan was called inside. He sat on a chair and faced towards the midwife.

"Sir, thank God, the bleeding has stopped. But Ms. Zahra had to rest completely at home for a week to two weeks. Bedrest, which means he has to be in bed straight away and can't work at all."

"Good Bu Midwife. I'll watch!" Answer husband.

Then we went home and Zahra went straight to sleep. Santi who was in my room came out and with me went into my room.

"Zahra how's the fetus?" ask Santi.

"Alhamdulllah ma'am, still strong.But must bedrest for two weeks," I replied.

"Yes and I have to take medicine and vitamins from her midwife, too" my husband replied.

"Farhan, that was what hit us Dona's car!" Santi.

"Hm, yes, we have all reported tomorrow with the police, and the witness of the two rickshawmen earlier. You know that rickshaw house I was riding in?" ask husband.

"You know what, we'll just go there Han, but he can't pull a pedicab later."

"That's why we're playing the pedicab."

"Yes Han!"

"Zahra you if you want anything to say to Mom and Farhan yes, then let us help!" say Mother.

"Yes Zahra, I'm sorry, because I'm you so," said Santi.

"Yes it's okay, ma'am. His name is also calamity, we don't know when the calamity comes."

"I'll stay here, ma'am, Kasian Zahra because of me. He's like this. Why didn't you tell me Han, that Zahra was pregnant?" ask Santi.

"We don't want to tell you on purpose, let you know for yourself."

"Yes, don't dong Han, if I know I can help Zahra here, because it's the housework that Zahra has been doing!"

"Yes from now on you are here until the demon Dona comes out of your house! Tomorrow we have to report that bar he's in jail again! Let the money run out! If he's heard of it hitting us, at most he's expelled the same citizens there!" Saying husband.

"It must be, I'm an old citizen too, Han."

"Yes already. You sleep, baby, what to drink and what to eat?" ask my husband with a smile.

"I buy you some fruit, and some cookies" I asked.

"Yes, we've prepared everything!"

"Mother, Sister Santi, I'm sorry I've been troubling Mother and Sister Santi."

"Ah you are, where there are you, even you suffer all this time" replied the mother in a sad tone.

I'm grateful they're sober and don't know when they're gonna be like this. Basically they are all good people. That night we all gathered in our rooms. I'm glad Mom and Santi aren't hostile to me anymore and they even help me with my day-to-day activities.

The next day Farhan and Santi reported Dona to the police and they also brought two rickshaws that he had hit. After the police station, Santi and Mas Farhan brought a lot of fruit and some biscuits for my snack.