FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG

FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG
Zain's Quote



Upon arrival at the Mamah-in-law's house, we were immediately warmly welcomed by them, having in-laws as good as Mamah and her Papah Zain, making me feel like I had a whole family, I feel there is a replacement figure Mamah and Papahku who is busy more than the president.


“Yas, have you guys nyampe?? here Mamah really misses you guys“ Mamah hugs me tightly.


“Iya Mamah“ I replied with a smile, grabbed her hand, then kissed her.


“Ya already, come here come in, Mamah want to be ready first yes“ then Mamah went to go into the room leaving us who are still standing, Mom's furore if you want to shop well that's it, the same thing, just the same, he's.


“Kak, want to see my room first??” Zain led my hand into his personal zone.


“Bby,“ answered me while following his steps.


“Ttttaaaarrraaaa ..” Zain opened his room enthusiastically.


“Allahuakbar, Zain's room or ship broke??” I gaped in disbelief, seeing the apparition of Zain's room.


“Eeehhheeee ..” Zain laughed while scratching.


“If this is not Zain's room, rather barang“ I go around in Zain's room, then pay attention to every object that inhabits Zain's room, basketball hoop, guitar, basketball, shoes, clothes, and so on, everything is out of place.


“Zain don't you put the same cattle pan in your room??” I asked while paying attention to various kinds of foster that I do not understand, most of which are soccer player foster, whose name I even find it difficult to mention.


“When it was already done mamah some you Yas“ suddenly Mamah appeared from behind us.


“Eh yes??” I was a little surprised by the sudden appearance of Mamah.


While Zain was just speechless, like he did not like if his hobbies were a lot about his own family.


“But it's okay Mah, whatever Zain's ideals I will definitely support kok“ I finally replied.


“Yes, if Mamah anyway, he wants Zain is a school, college, a real, Mamah hope Zain can continue his efforts Papah“ Mamer expressed his desire towards his son.


“Iya anyway Mah, but if Zainnya not comfortable will later become more chaotic“ I smile when I see Zain at a glance who also smiles, maybe he feels someone defending.


“Mamah salut you know, you can support the wishes of children who are difficult to set this“ Mamer ruffled Zain's hair while smiling.


“Mamah, I am not a child, but I am her husband Kak Yas" Zain proudly answered the mother's nagging.


“Yes our Zain's head is now mature y“ Mamah is back to shuffle her son's hair, while I only pay attention to their behavior, it feels jealous to see this scene .


“Ya already let's go first to the market, later the market will close again“ Mamer stand then walk out of the house followed by me and Zain.


A few minutes into a fairly struggling journey, due to the heat, and the endless traffic jam, we finally arrived at a traditional market, a little confused, rich people as rich as Mamer, and finally we arrived at a traditional market, why also willing to enter a market that is muddy and smelly, colliding with the vegetable merchant Mamang, I don't know maybe Mamah is teaching me about a simplicity, well I admit, I have a lot to learn from Mamer.


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