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My mother-in-law broke my secret

The final episode

Owh yaudah, I believe. Keep going when ? " ask the mother-in-law who has not been right Fatimah kuboyong.While my father-in-law is more relaxed.

" God willing, the morning we left. Take a trip just to be more relaxed. "my answer is short.

" Well it's up to you, pesen mother of the heart of Fatimah & Khotimah.

Don't break your message ! " calls mother-in-law to Fatimah and Khotimah.

" Yes, Fatimah promised, obey the word husband ! " sahut Fatimah.

"Shotimah also bude, nurut same sister-in-law. Khotimah was also horrified by his horror ! " calling Khotimah.

"Especially you Fatimah, your husband has already risked his life for this task. You must help him with prayer ! " sahut father-in-law chimed.

"Yes sir, it's for Fatimah and her son too sir !" sahut Fatimah spoiled.

" Iih mbak Fatim, make Khotimah envious." joked Khotimah.

" Yee is that right, huh mas ?" fatimah answered while hugging me.

" Whoever else in the world would it be for you, my wife" I said. I no longer hesitate to show affection in front of the family-in-law.

" It has been, this kaliyan is always tempting only Khotimah." exclaimed the mother-in-law.

" Khotimah you buk, who likes to lure us !" replied Fatimah.

" Diih is not bude, Khotimah is just amazed by his brother-in-law. Who cares so much about Fatim !" kilah Khotimah, defend yourself.

" Come pray, Khotimah will get a soul mate there. How do you know from the police that duty there is still a bachelor !" godaku to Khotimah.

" Yes, or from the young man of my hamlet who is still single. There's something you're expecting "limpal Fatimah.

" Yee like Khotimah doesn't do it !" sudang Khotimah's.

" Not that, my sister but I don't want you to get an unclear person. He said he wanted to have a loving husband !" answer to Khotimah.

" Well, how do you do it ?" ask Khotimah.

" Find a husband who loves you not just likes your pretty face. But the husband who can build you up you become your Imam. God willing the husband of the Hereafter !" my answer.

" Well it's very normative mas, which real looks physical characteristics let him know the future husband is good is not ?" khotimah.

" That time, besuk you learn with my friend who also won Fatimah. His name is Isti, he understands better than me. Because she's a woman too." I replied.

" It's been berkandanya, kaliyan ready just maghrib. Later that night mom and dad want to have an important talk with kaliyan !" scold my mother-in-law.

I was thinking, is mom going to unlock my secret all this time ?

If so, what is the attitude of Fatimah later.

That thought continues to haunt me, is it really supposed to be conveyed right now ? my mind in my heart.

Will Fatimah be angry and hate me ? I can't imagine what will happen next.

Suddenly my phone rang, there were some incoming messages.

Message from Mr. Yadi.

" Assalaamu 'alaikum sir..."

The results of Rofiq's hearing today were just a reading of the allegations and a response from Rofiq's lawyer.

The trial involving the new witnesses is conducted the day after tomorrow.

Hopefully we can follow the day after, sir.

thanks."

Chat sir Yadi.

Is it true that the congregation will be tough and old. If so, it will give loose time for the perpetrator to move, I thought.

I must be really careful, the mujahadah movement must be encouraged. And look for the source of the problem, both his outer and inner problems.

I can't feel adzan maghrib sounding, I'm about to grab some ablution water. And passing by mother-in-law.

" Mom can I mature a little ?" my door to mother-in-law.

" What son ?" ask mother-in-law.

" The problem that my mother used to say about me, you should wait for Fatimah to give birth just njih bu ?" my answer.

" If you think you don't need a child, but try it later !" sahut mother-in-law.

" I just crumble ma'am, but the psychic condition of Fatimah when pregnant needs to be maintained by ma'am" I said.

Fatimah and Khotimah came to worship as well.

" What's mom talking about ?" ask Fatimah like a greeting.

" What not to talk about !" sahut mother-in-law.

" Kok was Fatimah Denger mas Yasin called the name Fatimah." continued Fatimah.

" I was a mature mother, a plan to take care of your health and your womb. When in jogja besuk !" I'm the one who disobeyed.

" Jaudah cepet wudhu, go to the mosque together !" exclaimed my mother-in-law.

" Yes ma'am "we say in unison.

After praying I talked with the residents while waiting for Isya to arrive.

" Was Yasin Fatimah's husband ?" ask a citizen.

" Yes, can you know whose name is ?" my many.

" Call me Farhan, I'm still a distant relative of Fatimah" he replied.

" Ok Farhan, when to go to Jogja. Look at this brother of yours let us get closer !" I said to Farhan.

" God willing if I have time to go ! " sahut Farhan's.

We chatted until Isya and after Isya we went home, continuing the conversation this afternoon.

" Kaliyan so go to jogja besuk ? " The father-in-law opened the conversation.

" Injih sir, the existence of Fatimah is needed. Make a prayer support there ! " i answered my father-in-law.

Then the mother-in-law chimed in.

" Yes, my son, take care of yourself. Make the Khotimah especially enter the new area must adapt to the customs there !" Called mother-in-law.

" Yes bude, Khotimah joined Fatim later to be taught ! " answer Khotimah.

" If in jogja later, speak using Malay language only Khot. Use the language here can be done ! " pinta Fatimah on Khotimah.

I held back laughter, afraid of offending because their accent was indeed typical.

" What is Fatim ?" ask Khotimah curious.

" Yes try to besuk, I'm the same my husband said he uses Malay language continues. If you speak the language of ngapak in Ketwain ! " said Fatimah.

" I'm sorry, I'm not mocking. It's funny to our ears and tongue. Ngapak language has its own cirikhas." I said.

" Yes Fatimah also knows, so I tell Khotimah, let's not misunderstand later !" fatimah.

" Satima....!" exclaim mother-in-law to Fatimah.

" Yes ma'am !" sahut Fatimah's.

" Do you really love your husband ?" ask Fatimah's mother-in-law.

My blood rippled when my mother asked Fatimah my wife. There was fear, worry, and I don't know what else I was feeling. I saw Fatimah was confused from her mother's question.

" Why is your mom, what's wrong ?" ask Fatimah penssaran.

I was getting stifling, even my cold sweat came out. Maybe my face was pale if anyone saw it. I choose to face. Let it not look pale, by the others.

" Just answer Fatimah's mother's question ! " calling my mother-in-law.

Fatimah looked tense, while Khotimah was confused.

" Yes obviously love is mom, if not love why defend the brain come to jogja all ! " answered Fatimah.

" You know, your husband has a dark history ?" ask Fatimah's mother-in-law.

" Yes know buk, mas Yasin used to live his life is not real. But I have already repented !" bela Fatimah's. There's pride in me.

" In fact, I'd like to say it's waiting after you give birth. But I don't think you can be delayed anymore you should know immediately !" martua's mother said.

" What the hell is ma'am, make Fatimah just curious !" fatimah.

" I'm sorry about Yasin's mom, I have to say it !" said mother-in-law.

" Injih ma'am !" answer's short.

" What the hell is mas ?" ask Fatimah.

" Let me explain ! " answer.

" What's the matter mom ?" fatimah.

" When you say, will your love for your husband not change ? " ask the mother-in-law affirming Fatimah.

" God willing will not change the love of Fatimah to Yasin bu mas !" said Fatimah steady.

But will it remain so after knowing everything. Will it turn into hate me. I kept quiet, hoping everything was okay.

Kulirik mother-in-law was a bit hesitant to say. Even tears almost fell on her cheeks.

" Why are you crying ?" ask Fatimah. Khotimah was tense.

" Okay, I'll talk now....!" exclaimed my mother-in-law.

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