Brother-in-law Looked at my Aurat

Caught

Naya said goodbye, I can't take her downstairs. Five minutes later ....

Naya's voice laughed and spoke all the way to my room. I wonder if I'm on the balcony. Instead of going home, Naya even fun to chat with Brother Zian in the side yard.

That's a kid's insanity!

"So sometime take me to the mountain yes, must be a good view ...."

"Can."

"Nayaaaaaaaaa ..!” I'm yelling. Naya and Kak Zian compactly looked up.

"Yes, what's wrong?" ask Naya.

"Relaaaaaang!" my yelling.

"Mbak don't yell too kaleeee ...." Naya sloshed her tongue.

"Relinyaaang! If I don't throw sandals!"

I took the slippers at my feet. I showed Naya like I was about to throw her.

Naya laughed. "Hope to know, Brother Zian. My mom likes emotions."

"Go home! Even grunt!" I literally threw my sandals, made Naya dodge and hit her .. Chief Zian!

"Ouch!" screeched Brother Zian and held his head.

“Mbak can't do that, dong. Kena Zian, right. Brother Zian is okay?” Naya suddenly approached Kak Zian, saw his head and touched the head of the guy. Instantly ... There was a strange feeling in my heart when I saw Naya holding onto Kak Zian's head.

"Naya ... go home!"

"Oh, Ma'am, instead of apologizing to Sister Zian." Naya strained her voice. "Boyou're not polite!"

Naya bluntly said so. Makes me clench my teeth. Not to mention seeing Naya who was a bit more kept asking about the condition of Kak Zian's head.

"Brother's head is okay, right?"

"It's okay" said Brother Zian.

Yes, it's obviously okay, lah, just got flip-flops! I puffed my cheeks, scruffy.

Naya sounded farewell to Brother Zian, then ruffled her waist up.

"Bak, don't keep puffing her cheeks, so ugly, like a pufferfish. I'm going home ...."

"Yesaaaaaa ...." I came back screaming. My sister always wanted to joke, she didn't realize what? I was angry with him for being so intimate with Brother Zian.

Naya laughed and walked away from the side yard of the house, towards her matic motorbike.

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I squirmed and opened my eyes, not finding Mas Raka next to me. At first I thought he was in the bathroom. But there was no sound of water in there.

The clock points to the number one in the morning.

I woke up and looked for him on the balcony. Raka wasn't there either.

I became curious, until I found Mas Raka in the kitchen. Niente. There's no way Mas Raka would go out of the house without saying goodbye to me.

I opened the front door. Search for it on the terrace. Only the night wind greeted me. Mas Raka is not on the terrace. Is it possible Mas Raka to the rooftop? But, what was the middle of the night for him to go there?

I decided to take the stairs slowly towards the rooftop, although I was not sure Mas Raka was there. Rooftop is quite spacious as a place to plant various vegetables in neatly arranged pots. There is also a chair to relax.

I stopped my footsteps before I got to the top because I heard voices. What is Mas Raka?

I sharpened my hearing.

It seems he's not alone. His voice was slow, but the wind carried the sound to my ears. And right, that's the voice of Mas Raka and ... Brother Zian.

"I don't know what that means either, brother."

"Could you not know? Didn't you ask your wife what she meant? Obviously on the CCTV of the living room showed Fai coming into my room. What's the point is he trying to put a jewelry box in my backpack? Then slander me who took it?"

My heart was beating fast. So they know? Mama-in-law does she know I did such a commendable thing?

Oh, geez! How'this?

I closed my mouth with trembling hands. True said Naya, Kak Zian and Mas Raka know, that I was the one who accidentally put the jewelry box into Kak Zian's backpack. Duh, why am I not careful? And not even aware of the existence of CCTV installed in the middle room?

"White? Like this you think Faizara's on a whim?" There is an emphasis on the voice of Brother Zian. "Snake me accused of stealing your dowry? Very less work."

Although Kak Zian's voice was not fiery. I know, he's very angry.

Raka did not answer. Somehow he feels now.

"I'm sorry, sister, for what my wife did." Mas Raka apologized. His voice sounded lethargic.

"Better your wife is reminded not to repeat the same thing. Not getting used to doing something so unexciting. What if he did that to someone else? It could be a long affair."

"Fai's menstruating again, maybe he's in a bad mood, so he's doing that, Kak.”

"Raka, that's not an excuse to do something that's not commendable. And .. You are now a husband, the leader of the household, be a husband who can guide your wife on the right path."

"Yes, Brother. Sorry."

Silent. The two said nothing more. Before they knew I heard the little talk of the two sisters, my feet immediately descended with slow steps and trembled.

Mas Raka must have been ashamed of my actions. That's what makes my race room so crowded.

Up in the room I drank mineral water up to the toilet, because my heart was still beating fast.

I lay down and put on the blanket. What will happen after this? Is Mas Raka going to scold me? I was getting more agitated, sweat started popping up on my forehead.

Shortly after, Mas Raka came into the room, I became tense in the blanket. Afraid Mas Raka was angry, afraid that the level of love Mas Raka to me reduced because I had done bad deeds to her brother.

My eyes closed tightly. But the anxiety in the heart does not subside. Mas Raka went up and lay down, she tilted to face me, I could feel her breath blowing into her face.

I'm deg degan. It sounded like Mas Raka was breathing heavily. His hand touched my forehead. I thought she would wake me up and ask me about the trouble I created to slander her brother. Apparently not, Mas Raka wiped the sweat on my forehead, then kissed my forehead.

He also got into the blanket and hugged me. Shortly after Mas Raka snored a subtle sign he was asleep.

I opened my eyes a little. Look at my husband's sleeping face. How good he was .. Not as angry as I imagined, and tried to defend me in front of Brother Zian. My affection increased many times over to Mas Raka.

Brother Zian, he knew I had done him no good, but when I fell down the stairs, Brother Zian still helped me, he also did not rebuke and ask directly why I was slandering him. But, I did like that because it came from his fault Brother Zian.

I do not want to be found guilty ....

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At breakfast this morning, there was no discussion about the jewelry I accidentally put in Kak Zian's backpack.

How much this family keeps my feelings. I was overwhelmed with discomfort, but tried to smile as the brothers chatted.

Brother Zian this morning talked about cassava and looked excited.

“Dik, how if you open a business in the field of per-cript, later I will supply the cassava. You're a business man, there will be many fans."

“Bby too, Brother. Cassava is free, right?” Mas Raka laughed a little.

"Can." Brother Zian replied lightly.

The two then laughed crisply. Mama laughed. I heard the jokes of his two children.

"Or if you want to all learn to plant cassava can also be direct practice,” said Kak Zian.

“Ready! I went there on my honeymoon.” Mas Raka blinked one eye at me. I am so .. ashamed.

“Iya please. Oh yes, Ma, I'll be home in the afternoon." Brother Zian changed the subject. Mom's face changed, her smile disappeared.

"Son, isn't it tomorrow? When I come home in the afternoon, it's late. He said the area was prone to begal because it was quiet."

Mama prevents Zian's sister from returning home. Obviously looks like you still want Brother Zian to stay here.

"I'll be careful, Ma. Pity grandma that I've been here too long.” Brother Zian still wants to go home.

Finally, I managed to make it not too difficult here.

“But, mom is still missing, son. Yes, if you want to go home, be careful on the way.” Mama-in-law's eyes glazed over.

“Sure, I'll be careful, Ma.” Brother Zian smiled, got up and walked over to mama to wipe her tears.

Mas Raka sighed, seemed to feel pity, her brother hurried home because I was the one slandering so that Brother Zian was not at home.

I don't care, which I'm obviously glad that sister-in-law is coming home.

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