Dr. Ani And Family's

Dr. Ani And Family's
possessively



" Seven hundred? That's irrelevant.... I'm not that poor either. Anyway I'm the one who's got the dowry..."


"Boy!! Can't be so dong....! The price is up to the woman, right? Why is it that Zein's mas is insistent anyway...?"


"What would anyone say if I had the best supermarket in town only to give seven hundred thousand dowry to the bride?!"


"Who will marry us. Why should I care about people?"


"We are social creatures... We can't live without the help of others."


"Everyone knows that, too...!. We have to socialize and live with others. Even when we die, we need help from others. But this concept is different. It's about our marriage why do we have to relate it to people's talk?"


"In, why does the language go where?"


"Mas started, right?".


"I just want to add the nominal dowry. What's wrong?"


"Whatever mas...". Ani was already at the peak of her anger and she instantly turned off her phone without greeting and notification.


Tut tut tut's....


Zainal who was opposite looked at the screen of his phone in annoyance. They were both involved in a dispute over the marriage dowry.


Zainal scratched his forehead. He was confused by the situation that now afflicted him. Why the two of them who in fact rarely quarrel now can even fight hard and both of them no one wants to give up. Stirring emotions and kekeh to maintain his own opinion.


Somehow selfish it is actually present when the wedding day is getting closer.


Trings


A message went to his green app Zainal and he opened it right away.


' Did Zein ever want to marry another girl who asked for such a dowry? '


Zainal widened his eyes in shock at what he had just read. He could think like that. His fingers now moved quickly to reply to the message he had just received.


' Just so you know yes Di,


after getting to know you I've never even been interested in any girl.


My mom gave me a lot of girls.


But I want it to be just like you.


It is precisely you who can turn away from me and establish a relationship with your beloved ustadz.'


The words were written and sent quickly. His emotions were stirred again. Feeling unappreciated and he feels his future wife has still not completely forgotten her ex.


tring tring tring.


Ani answered him with a few sentences.


'Why bring Zainuddin mas anyway mas.


He is no longer in this world


We have also agreed not to talk about it again'


Zainal felt cornered. He also vented a frustration dominated by jealousy. He sent a message back.


'Why 'Why?


Is your heart still dag dig dug when you say his name Di...?'


Now they are like two children who are equally unwilling to give up. Unlike usual when one of them is angry then the other will succumb.


Zainal ruffled his hair violently. He walked to the bathroom to cool his head and refresh his body. Hopefully after that he can think clearly again.


Meanwhile across the other was a girl who had just sent a message that was upset but not read by the recipient. He who has been cranky ever since is now even more an emotion. If only he could eat people now.


Ani came out of her room to look for diversion. His head was hot as if he was about to explode. He felt surprised at himself why lately it is very easy to ignite emotions when talking to the prospective husband. He really does not want to lower his ego let alone want to give up.


She felt she only wanted to dowry 700 thousand just why the prospective husband was even forced to add to it. Who will receive the dowry?


Once out of the room he saw his brother-in-law had just finished teaching and his nephew was playing on the floor. Ani sat on the sofa and then looked for a position to put her head on Mia's lap.


"Sister..my head is dizzy....". He turned his head to Maryam who was below.


"Why?". Sister Mia put her Qur'an on the table then her hands massaged her sister-in-law's head. She was like a mother to Ani and Karina. Laila was often envious when she saw him, sometimes she also wanted to be like that but she still felt disinclined.


"What the hell is a bride? all the needs are taken care of the same in-laws, right delicious? What else is thought?". Brother Mia is still massaging Ani's head that is not wearing a veil.


"Au ah sis.", Ani sighed heavily.


Although Mia's age is younger but her maturity in this family is indeed worthy of thumbs up. She can always put herself in the shoes of a mother.


Do their fellow brothers never disagree? Of course often and Mia could be relied upon for such things. He recognized the character of his sisters-in-law so well that he knew what to do when Ani was angry, how he should behave when Karina was sulking.


Compared to the upside when she faced her husband, she would be a very very spoiled person. Especially after giving birth she was possessive towards her husband because she felt her body was now different. Bang Alif could certainly handle it wisely.


"Mary....! Play what the hell? seriously very.....". Ani and Kak Mia noticed the baby padlocks who seemed to be focusing on removing the bottle cap but could not do it as well.


"Assynolt...!". Lukman's voice shattered the two women's focus.


"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullah" answered both.


"Abang hasn't come home yet?", asked Lukman when he was in the living room.


"So soon he said, Otw. It's all done?", asked brother Mia to Lukman who had just come from KUA to take care of the files of the marriage of the father. While the files for Ani's wedding have been taken care of Zainal first.


"Have been. Very ribet. Fortunately the mother's letters were brought all. Try it in central Java. I might not be able to get married this fast. Ngapain also take marriage through the country. Already aged too. Sirri is not a problem.?" Lukman is upset because all day he takes care of everything alone even though his work is very much.


"Ssttt..!", Brother Mia put an index finger on her lips so that Lukman would lower his voice. Afraid that Jannah's mom would hear it.


"Tumben brother did not join brother.", Lukman said as he left the middle room and walked to his own house.


"Yes tumben brother does not come with brother." Ani talks while playing with Maryam.


"Not good with mom. Bother mom with you continue...."


"My father's house is coming with me, papa...!"


"No ah. I wasn't there anyway."


Ani who heard Mia's confession slightly frowned.


"I'm actually going with it because I'm afraid Maryam's ashes might be glancing at another girl.."


"Blind jealousy is called sis...."


"It's more handsome so there must be a lot of girls who are tempted and look at this swollen body...!"


"Sister doesn't believe in brother?"


"Not believe it. It's just..."