FIRSTBORN

HOUSEHOLD ADVICE

Mama Shofi forced. Alan was lazy to argue, as well as Nadya. He deeply accepted the request of the in-laws. In the past, Ardhan and Naila also held a reception, automatically he also wanted Alan's wedding reception. Unmitigated, all arranged mama. Even meetings with EO and catering parties were mama. Mother is also involved, but not as neat and detailed as mama.

For clothes, my mom forbade her boutique to accept orders for 2 weeks. Boutique workers were all asked to sew family clothes for Alan and Nadya's wedding.

"Meysa's coming?" nadya whispered when the paperbag kebaya began to write the names of each family from the Alan side. "No paperbags for him?"

Alan who sat on the sofa while tinkering at the tablet glanced at some paperbags that had been placed below near the TV in the family room. "Maybe." Answer Alan cuek.

Nadya approached her husband, hugging Alan from the side, leaning her chin on Alan's arm. Pampered block, until Alan turned his head with a frown. "Why baby?" more and more astonished because Nadya's eyes dewy.

"Later he'll get you, get attention. Sok sok an near your ma, continue on behalf of Cece who misses you. How many times did he want to meet you, even once desperate to come to the kayak office two days ago. I don't realize that you've done it. Where fit into the room you do not kill me at all. Suck-"

Cup

Alan kissed Nadya's lips suddenly, just because of the question of why, Nadya so smoothly nagged up to a few words. One powerful way to stop his chatter by peeping the tiny lips, and it's true that he immediately throws his lips annoyed.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in him."

"Don't know, it feels like she's getting really excited about you." It was Nadya who ended up crying too. Because he read Meysa's message several times, it seems that the woman wants excessive communication with Alan. When sending a message sometimes midnight.

"I've never taken a nap."

"Don't get stuck with him yeah, I don't want to." Nadya more melow, just imagine making heartache, especially if until Alan fell in the grasp of Meysa. Schnellop.

Alan pulled Nadya's body in his arms, peeping at the top of the wife's head, "Wouldn't love, believe me." Nadya nodded, increasing her embrace to the man of her love.

"Ehem." Mama broke the child's hug. After a while, Nadya pulled away while Alan looked more relaxed and held back his tablet. "Well, Nadya why are you crying?" asked Mama who saw Nadya rubbing the corner of her eyes, especially her nose reddened.

"Eng-"

"Fear of her husband being teased, Meysa."

Mama gawked, Nadya spontaneously hit the husband's arm. Shame also because her mother-in-law knew she was jealous of Meysa.

"I'm sorry, Nad. Mama should have your permission first yes, would love the family kebaya for Meysa."

Nadya and Alan looked directly at Mama, How come???

"So long you know, Meysa put her heart on Alan, because Alan is similar to her late husband. Mama loves Meysa too. But trust me, you're the best for your mom."

Nadya approached the mother-in-law, hugging the middle-aged woman again in tears as well. Mama also glanced at Alan who happened to be staring at mama as well. Mom's look seemed to ask your wife why?

Alan just put his shoulders back, focused on the tablet. "Thank you, Ma. Just don't know why Meysa was desperate to get attention for Mas Alan. Almost every day WA and ask for news, keep taking lunch, ask for a pick-up, Cece kangen. Nadya doesn't like it."

"Really, Mas?" Mama was shocked also by Meysa's attitude that Nadya said. Not expecting it, Meysa tried to attract the attention of Alan, because all this time Mama knew Meysa was enough to keep her distance from men.

"Yes. Alan never said anything to him, Ma. But don't know, every day WA continues."

"You should worry about gini." Mama patted Nadya on the back, calming and being taken by Nadya.

"Nadya believes the same Mas Alan, just every phone Mas Alan sounds and happens to be near Nadya, Meysa is always WA."

"Some times reply, Lan. Say don't bother, you're also strict. Third parties will not act if there is a solid fortress in the household. The third person's disorder must be there, especially you are still just in this relationship. Dengerin mom, Mom. Although Meysa we still consider family, do not let him also be a trigger for your quarrel. Must be firm."

"Yes, Alan will tell you."

"It's the same as me." Nadya showed her possessive attitude.

Alan chuckled, put his tablet on the table, and stood approaching Nadya on the opposite sofa. "Rubber yuk."

Pock

The sofa cushion floated right on Alan's rancid face, the mother of the culprit. "Keep showing off the Widow's affection." Said him who went straight to the room.

"Shame, you know." Nadya's protest was met with Alan's laughter. Even so, Alan's ngammar mission continued. Carrying the wife ala bridal style, climb the main household one**one, with eyes that look at the face of Nadya intense, as well as Nadya who immediately wrapped her hands on Alan's neck. He knows, the next round will be done Alan.