Charm Wife Titipan

82. Nimas's Concerns

"Where's Shaka? Did you rebuke your wife? You must be firm so that he can also appreciate Mama, so as not to be rude as well as parents." Bh Marissa immediately greeted Shaka from the bottom of the stairs with a tip.

"Udah, Mom. I told you already. You should also be able to appreciate the presence and position of Nimas if you want to be appreciated and respected by my wife. Mama's outrageous, why did Mama forbid Nimas to buy something that was rightfully her?"

"ban off? What does that mean, Shaka. Mama didn't talk about that. What Mama means, you've rebuked him about him being the meng...."

Ms. Marissa's speech stopped because of the sound of Shaka's phone. The man frowned when his phone rang because of a call from his wife.

Ms. Marissa who was waiting with a slumber did not sngaja staring upstairs who apparently stood the figure of Nimas with a mobile phone near the ear.

"Mas, you're still here? I thought you were on the road, you forgot something," said Nimas walking down the steps one by one slowly.

"What's? Mas didn't bring anything when he came home" Shaka replied confusedly.

"You forgot this. Both my cheeks will be envious if you only kiss my forehead." Nimas stops at the last rung of stairs and thrusts his cheek into Shaka's face. Latanyanua glances at Ma Marissa who namoak looks at him with disgust.

"There are you, here," said Shaka chuckling and doing what his wife asked. "Bah, I'm leaving. Don't forget to rest" he added and went from the presence of the two women who decorated his life.

"Eh there's Mama. How's it? Have you given up yet to make the child's trust disappear? Do you still want to try? Look, yes Ma. My love for Shaka was tested before we even realized we loved each other. Mama should not forget that Mas Shaka once left you for me. I don't mean to brag, but I'm just talking about facts. Want to see the power of our love again? Less for Mama five years earlier that clearly shaped your love more strongly?"

"Don't be rude to you, Nimas. If you don't marry my son, it's ruined your future and your life."

"Even though I was married to my son, my future was destroyed by another child. I don't mean to be rude. Other people will not be impudent, if Mama can also maintain the attitude. I'm sorry if I'm impressed to fight, I just want you to realize, what you're doing is wrong."

"There's nothing wrong with what I do." Marissa looked at Nimas and left from there.

Nimas closed his eyes to neutralize his anger. Ever since she learned that her mother-in-law had not changed, her patience had dwindled.

From then on, the dispute between the daughter-in-law and the mother-in-law grew even more fierce. Although invisible to the eyes of Mr. Maalik and Shaka, in their pretense they seemed to be equally stirring the fire of war.

There was no hatred in Nimas' heart for his mother-in-law. He was forced to behave like that, no human being would be silent if continuously stepped on. However, in Nimas' heart there was no grudge and other evil, he only showed that he was brave and that he would maintain a household that he had doubted his strength.

"Pa, Mama's got a little interest. Go to Mama's friend's house. Her son just gave birth. She received a grandchild when she became a new mother-in-law for one year." That sentence sounds like an allusion to Nimas. The woman simply glanced at her mother-in-law and then resumed eating her morning.

I don't know where she's from, Marissa always thought that her daughter-in-law wouldn't be able to get pregnant. Already how much la Nimas consume food or drinks that can be used for pregnancy programs, but the woman did not visit two bodies.

Ms. Marissa thought that if she kept pumping Shaka, over time her son would realize that his wife was not as fertile as he thought. And if it's like that, then the farewell will definitely happen.

"Shaka, don't forget to think about what you're suggesting!" said Ms. Marissa to leave the dining table.

Nimas immediately glanced at her husband after the departure of Ms. Marissa. Not long after, Mr. Malik also went to leave the dining table with Bryan. Saturday mornings, their chance to spend more time together.

"Mom Ask us to see a doctor. Let us know what we need to fix."

"Will you go nurutin?"

"Actually I want to, but later. I'm too lazy to think about that."

Nimas was increasingly worried, what if one day Shaka really did the examination, she was afraid if the problem was her husband. The results of his self-examination were fine even he was fertile, even becoming a burden of his own mind for him.

"You don't mind, do you if one day we do that?"

"No objection, but I've been through various ways, Mas. Whatever you love I eat, I drink, even bitter herbs I drink. We'll wait, ma'am."

"Until when, Deck? Until I'm a gray man?"

Nimas had not yet spoken, Ms. Marissa who crossed the dining table sounded disputing.

"He was afraid of times. Afraid she'd never get pregnant again." Marissa said as she walked out of the house.

Patience Nimas, do not reply now. Just reply with the paper you have kept tightly.

Shaka immediately looked at his mother. He thought in what heart, his mother had never changed? Hasn't her mother shown her care for Nimas?

Shaka looked at his wife who instantly changed the look on her face. He stared at every inch of his wife's face as if she were bearing a heavy burden. Nimas's words suddenly returned to Shaka's ears and mind.

"Whatever you love I always eat, I drink, even bitter herbs I drink." The words filled Shaka's ears.

The man again thought, that lately what Nimas was talking about is a truth. He gave this too often and that was what his mother suggested. How could he be so careless? He apparently put pressure on his own wife. Guilt suddenly spread all over his body.

"Dec, has Mas been pressuring you too much with the consumption that Mas always gives?"

"No, Mas. I don't mind or be depressed. I just feel the more we are not sincere with God's destiny, the more we will feel disappointed. We must try, but do not force. I feel that what I am doing is not out of desire or hope. But the obesitions are too big." Nimas's eyes began to glaze over.

"Why don't we try to be sincere, we give up all the same God. I'll keep working with the program you gave me. But I'm only going to consume one, Mas. It doesn't feel good in my body if...." Nimas a little sobbing.

Shaka immediately took his wife into his comfort deck.

"Sorry, honey, sorry. It's wrong, sorry."