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

THE NIGHT MARKET

CHAPTER 8.

POV Azzahras

"Mas Farhan, just shy" I said after he came out of the dressing room. Her fan shirt and pants she gave me.

"Yes already, sleep!" Mas Farhan fell asleep and then he was massaged and massaged by Mak Hasnah.

"Hm, you also want Farhan, your sperm is not good!"

"Yes dong mak.addduhhhhh...aadduhh!" He started screaming.

"See sick, if joss won't hurt!” sahut mak Hasnah.

"Maha." I laugh.

"I don't like you, I'm strong and powerful!"

"Mak not saying you don't check only your sperm fertility is not good!"

"Ohhh..," replied Mas Farhan who was still grimacing in pain. Half an hour later it was over and my husband changed his clothes. We both drank water provided by my mother.

"Sir, if you have, please say goodbye, this is for mom!"

"No need to Farhan, take it again, later, if Zahra is pregnant, you will receive it!" reject mask Hasnah.

"Well, mom?" Mas Farhan looked at me and I shook my head.

"Yes already mak, then we beg you to say goodbye, suwun gih mak!"

"Come."

"Assalamualaikum Mak."

"Getishalight." We shake.

After that we went back home and we took baths alternately because our bodies were full of oil. After bathing, we pray Dzuhur alternately. I cooked some side dishes for lunch, we ate together because Mom didn't want to eat together, she chose to stay in the room. In her room it was complete, there was a TV, a dispenser and a small refrigerator. I saw the time I went into his room this morning.

After lunch, we went to the terrace, and Farhan rolled his cigarette.

"Oh yes, mas...I'm making you some coffee?"

"Yes can be dear..don't be sweet, huh?"

"What's so sweet, mas?"

"The sweetness is in you the donut...Ahhaha!" Mas Farhan.

"Ish, Mas Farhan has also learned to fight....Ahaha!"

"Yes dear..You also lately I've been short of breath baby?"

"Kok didn't say the same to me...You sick???" I panicked to hear him often short of breath. Farhan was silent.

"Mas...Are you often short of breath??"

"Yes dear..Hm...Half my breath is in you...Ahhaha!"

"Ish Wicked..Malicious...Malicious...Huuuhuuu...!"

"Well, why are you crying, baby?" He stroked my hair and hugged me.

"You're evil..I was worried...You're even gegombal...Malicious..Wicked!!" I hit his chest.

"Adduhh...Haha....You're funny, digombalin even cry..Yes baby..." Mas Farhan stroked my hair.

"I'm sorry baby.hihihihi"

"Make you still laugh..." I broke my arms and wiped my tears with his shirt.

"Eh...Kok meper..Ahhaha!"

"Let's say you're evil!"

"Yes, you are top ahh...My dear wife...!"

“Yes, so don't bother me..I'll be hanging to know how you feel...!" I said still whining.

"Yes, dear...Sorry, huh?"

"ZAHRA...!!!!" Mom screamed because she saw me through her room.

"Yes mom.." I walked into his room.

"Get me some hot sweet tea..!!" With a loud tone.

"Yes ma'am." I'm back in the kitchen. I cooked my ari first on the stove and went back to my mother's room to give hot sweet tea in a big glass.

"It's mom...Where's taroh?"

"That's it..on a small table" he replied.

"Yes mom..." I put the glass on the table according to what he told me.

"CLOSED THE DOOR!!" mom snapped after I headed out.

"Yes ma'am." I also closed the door. I went to the kitchen first to grab Farhan's coffee and bring it to the terrace.

"My dear mom...Here's coffee..."

"Yes dear thank you...He smokes his cigarette and then takes his coffee glass and takes a sip.

"Darling, aren't you enjoying your body?"

"Yes, um"

"Hm, means what day is it dear to your moon?"

"How many days? It's still the eighth day"

"Hm, day four thirteen and fourteen the man said it was a fertile day, dear"

"Hm, is that so, my mom? I just found out...!"

"Truly just found out?" tanyakanya.

"Yes!"

"That means six more days we're clumsy, baby."

"Hahahaha, now I can."

"Darling, later I will eat a lot of vegetables dear, let it be.hehehe."

"Yes mas.apa ajah I'll be ready"

"Oh yes, dear, this was money from a rice buyer who had not paid at that time. This save ya deck..." He handed over some money a hundred thousand pieces.

"Yes, I'll keep it well!" Then I went into the room and I put the money that was left with it together. I have always kept an excess of monthly money, and it has already amounted to over ten million, but I kept it under the bed. I tidied the bed so it wouldn't be seen.

I came out of the room and closed the door. On the terrace I saw Farhan mas still rolling his cigarette.

"There's still a lot of cusher?"

"But baby, why?"

"No papa, my mom."

We heard the Ashar Adhan and went back inside to take ablution and congregational Ashar prayers. After that, Mas Farhan took me for a walk to the shocked market near the village office.

"Sir, what are you going to buy?"

"No da mas, just look around!"

"Hm just buy a t-shirt, deck!"

"Can..But only the ones who chose it?'

"Yes deck."

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