Charm Wife Titipan

35. Julid's Mother-in-law

From that day on, the day that Ms. Marissa stabbed the drug without anyone's knowledge, everything went normally. The woman was no longer nosy to do anything to Nimas. Because all he had in mind was to wait for the time to just shed the fetus Nimas.

Even to this day, one week after the incident Shaka had already made changes around his room. Unbeknownst to anyone Shaka has been memeasnh CCTV in every corner of his house. Only he knows, even Nimas does not know if his movements are monitored by Shaka through CCTV that he has connected to his cellphone.

Nothing suspicious after the last incident. Shaka never once missed a day to monitor his room. Only occasionally his mother came to the room, it was just to say the words that made Nimas discouraged. Like today, though,

"You've been in bed a week, not bored. Sometimes just walking downstairs doesn't seem like a problem. You also sit down, don't get carried away. Let the flow be normal and smooth."

"Yes, Ma. I'll try to move slowly."

"Yes, I want to go. Don't eat much, your baby will be nervous inside." Miss Marissa passed from there like no sin.

Shaka noticed Nimas's facial features turning moody. He saw Nimas who gradually moved his feet somewhere.

"Mama is so outrageous, she and Nimas are both female. She was pregnant, how could Mama be so to her fellow people." Shaka grumbled as he pressed his cell phone to contact Nimas.

"Hey. What else?" Shaka still notices Nimas' movements through his other cell phone. He tried to suppress his emotions so that Nimas did not suspect that he was being monitored.

"I'm watching TV again. I'm bored, I'm confused about what to do?" nimas answered, lowering his feet.

"If you're bored, I'm going home now. We're streets. I can leave my job here. Where are you going?"

"I don't want a way out, just go down. To the back garden looks good, it's at this hour."

"I'm home now."

"No need, Mom. I can go there myself."

It seemed like Nimas was involuntarily speaking like that. It could be that he was too depressed because of the words of his mother-in-law. No matter what someone says to others, it will be a burden for that person too.

"Yes down by yourself, you do not care about your own fetus. Keep it selfish. It's down there! I want to work again. You're hard on his love."

Shaka cut off the phone after reprimanding his wife a little loudly. Then the focus again he pointed at the phone that showed the atmosphere in his room.

Nimas moved his legs back to the bed.

"Good, clever little lady," Shaka murmured in a smile.

To Shaka, Nimas is still a child. It is natural, because he should still have to enjoy his own world with all his wishes. Spend time with friends and family, instead of dwelling on nausea, vomiting, and vitamins over the next nine months.

However, there was one thing that Shaka was less fond of. Nimas who never told her anything received by her made her think of feeling like a husband and a failed man. He felt less able to make Nimas comfortable because his wife was not open with him.

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Nimas raised his legs again after receiving a reprimand from his husband. He was always weak when dealing with Shaka, said the man was smart to make Nimas not struggling with carrying the fetus in the womb.

Nimas is not open about his mother-in-law is not without reason. The reason is only one and will never change, he does not want to make the relationship Mother and child will be tenuous if he meets whatever he receives at home. It was already a risk and himself asking to stay with his in-laws.

Elsewhere, Miss Marissa and Raisa are spending time together. What else are they talking about besides Nimas and Shaka.

"Year is also confused, why Nimas until now is fine. Though it's been a week, whereas the word that sells three to four days has reacted."

"Don't you not drink Nimas?"

"Where is it possible? That, it is a vitamin for content boosters. Must've drunk. We wait until tomorrow, Aunt will find another way if there is no reaction tomorrow."

Ms. Marissa, a mother and woman who had once been in the position of Nimas, was struggling to become an assassin. He did not want to accept a grandson from a Nimas who he felt only wanted money and property owned by his family. The seedlings, bebet, the indistinct weight in the eyes of the woman made her lose her sense and conscience.

And the plan that had occurred to Miss Marissa really he did the next two days. Feeling that the drug he exchanged did not work well, he finally chose another way to achieve his goal.

"Nimas, have you taken a shower? It's almost afternoon. Shaka hasn't come home yet?"

"Yet Ma, there may still be work to be done. It's me taking a shower, too, but wait for Auntie. I think he's still doing another job."

"Let's help me go to the bathroom, I'll take my change first." Marisa then walked to the closet and opened it, then took one outfit for Nimas.

Nimas who is basically plain, does not raise any suspicion against his mother-in-law. He was led by Ms. Marissa to the bathroom.

As soon as Nimas gets into the room, Ms. Marissa. Take something out of his pants pocket. Only a small bottle filled with liquid can make the floor slippery.

"Nimas, I'm out first, yeah. Someone called me. I'll be back!" ma'am Marissa shouted near the bathroom door.

After getting an answer from Nimas, Ms. Marissa left the room with pleasure and a perfectly fluffy smile. He was sure that this plan would not fail. Nimas could not avoid this slippery floor.

Ten minutes into the bathroom, Nimas finished with a neat change of clothes. He examined the corner of the room as soon as he opened the bathroom door.

"Which mama? There's still business times, yeah. Go your own way slowly."

Nimas walked slowly, almost to the bed and suddenly

"Yeah."