
I don't know... Is it wrong for my anger to be carried to our bed?
L'm... Actually wanted a Delan mas who restarted our intimacy. With a warm hug from behind, I imagine he apologized for buying the Lady's true actions beyond that limit.
But it turned out that my husband was actually corrupting me because of my rude reply to Lady Navisha, his talent artist who I believe pretended to come to our house to terrorize my household life with mas Delan.
I didn't mean to be reckless with telling Lady to leave our house immediately. But I was really uncomfortable with his behavior pretending sweet pretentious familiar to both my parents as well as Papa Mama mas Delan.
If Lady is sincerely friends with me, why did she not come to my house. From us is still one campus and equally become 'maba'.
Even Lady never intended to show her nose saved me from Papa's anger when I fell unconscious in the psychotropic drink by her at that time.
Lady actually casually answered my japrian the next day even though it had been read that night as well. And he only replied that he was fine.
If I had just exposed all the crimes of his past to all, would my father also believe and keep his distance from Lady? Or even more accusing me of being too excessive in attitude.
Hhh...
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Finally after two days had passed, the cold war between us disappeared slowly by itself.
"Yes... Mom's sick. I asked Mama to stay tonight at her house!"
Mas Delan rubbed his hair while clucking anxiously when his legs had just been set on the porch of our house.
Just now I was going to ask her, "Tumben came home this afternoon?!"
"I'm ready, Mom!" I said as soon as I took the briefcase out of his grasp.
"You don't do it, Vi! Just let me. Mama said, I'm afraid it will spread the disease to you!"
"What's your mom sick about, Mom?"
"Pickle water."
I'm speechless. Contemplating moment.
"But if it's not wrong, smallpox is transmitted to people who have never had smallpox! I was a kid twice with smallpox! So no problem!"
"No, Vi! You don't have to come! Mama if sick fussy like a bocque! Then even take care of you!"
Hhh...
"Once you're repotin' Mama's okay, Mas!" I gave him understanding. If I sincerely want to take care of my sick mother-in-law.
"Sorry, Vi! I forbid you to come. Mama. wanted to discuss something. His complaints about my Papa must be! This...is my bond with Mama!"
I'm speechless.
"Please understand, baby! Not that I'm not happy you're coming to Mama's house! But.. I'm worried.your relationship that has returned to normal can be cracked again because of the words of Mama's origin. You understand what I mean, Yang?"
I looked down, contemplating.
Mas Delan's words have a point. Mama Tasya is a brave person. Especially when you are sick like this. As for me, it is also not a hardy daughter-in-law.
My heart often tidied up if Mama said something unpleasant in the heart.
Consequently... I obey the word husband.
Tonight Delan asked for permission to stay at Mama's house. From what is usually only an hour and two hours after the office, now mas Delan ask permission to stay at his mother's house.
Would I go too far if I tried to give him a little advice on a husband who looks very much like his mama?
Am I too excited if he is concerned about himself who visits his mother every day when most likely they often meet also in the office?
Doesn't mom Tasya still often enter her PH office? Has he not retired and has not entered the age limit of the elderly?
Ah... I shake my head. Trying to get rid of my doubts and ugly thoughts on my own husband's extraordinary obedience.
Realize you're Viona! Is not the good deed of Delan to his mother also able to bring good reward to you for giving way to the good of the husband?
Hm...
I tried to smile proudly at my husband's obedience.
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