I bought your Husband

I bought your Husband
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"See, how's the office?" ask a middle-aged woman.


"Alhamdulillah ma, everything is going smoothly, and for the launch of new products we will soon arrange." replied the young woman called 'Sya'


'Sha', under the long name Syakila Ibrahim is the only daughter of Hasan Ibrahim with a woman named Amelia Ghoffar.


But Hasan Ibrahim is gone, leaving his beloved daughter and his only wife, Ibrahim, dead when Syakila was 15 years old, and Syakila only lived with his beloved mother Amelia Ghoffar


"Ohh yes Yes, later tonight do not overtime yes, there are people who want to know you" said the mother


Syakila stopped her chewing, then looked at the mother who was still engrossed with a cellphone in her hand


"Ma, who else would you like to know to Syakila?" ask Syakila


"Darling, this is my mom's daughter. He's a doctor" he replied


"Ma, stop Killa's soul mate, Kila doesn't want to be in the mate of a gini cake." protested


"Yes, remember how old you are. Mama already wants to nimang grandchild, remember the hormone of the woman is limited dear, women will experience limited ovulation or fertile period," he replied


"Yes, Syakila knows but Syakila does not want to be in a mate." he replied


"when are you going to take your future husband to Mama,?" ask Lia again


"Sabar ma, mama knows herself Syakila every day take care of the office" he replied


"eat it Shay, let mama who is looking forin, you stay Nerima sorted out" he replied


"ma, no ma. I don't want to, Syakila wants to find it for herself."


"but I am. ok if so. Mama give it 1 Sunday." continued the mother.


"1 month ma, one week too soon" he argued


"because it's better to be faster." said the mother


"whatever mama. Please go to the office first." he said.


After finishing his breakfast, Syakila immediately say goodbye to his beloved mother.


"don't forget, tonight." said Lia Mama Syakila again


Syakila just snorted in annoyance.


...•••••••...


"Mas, the father is sick again, and must be taken to the hospital" said a young woman who has the status of a wife


Imelda Akmal is the wife of a man named Iqbal Prastyo. they have been married for 3 years.


not because of lack of love, but because Imel was not ready to have children . How could he accept having a child if his life was still like this.


Maybe if most people will say. many children rizki but not for this beautiful woman.there is a child will even reduce her nutrition. have not had children only her nutrition must be divided for both parents-in-law.


"Yes Mel, yesterday mother also said, if you need a fee" he said.


"why the hell mas should be brought to the hospital.can be bought stall drugs aja" said Imel


"mas has also told Mel, but you know for yourself that the father does not fit the drug stalls." he replied.


"keep on, do you also give money to them ?" tannya


"sorry mas Mel, however old they are mas, there is no way mas will let father and mother trouble." he replied


"Mas, remember I don't want to have that child yet because one of them you always unites your parents, rather than your own wife" Imel said


"Darling, sorry for not being able to make you happy. mas will try to work hard again to be able to make you happy" said Iqbal


Imel looked at her husband's face, and there was sadness on his face. Imel then nodded, and Imel immediately hugged her husband.


"I'm happy because I'm always near you" he said.


cup.. Iqbal kissed the wife's forehead and lips.how happy it would be to have a submissive and not demanding wife.


Iqbal had tried to make his wife happy, but somehow every weekend the mother as asking for money on the grounds that the father had to control


"yes, I love you so much too.I'm willing to live like this as long as you continue to be with me." replied Imel


"kalo so let's go look at the father." take Iqbal


Imel nodded."I changed my clothes first" he said


today Imel and Iqbal spend their time off to visit both Iqbal's parents, while Imel's parents have died since 4 years ago I. lucky Imel has a heritage house of his parents. although not luxurious but very comfortable to occupy both of them


...••••...


"Mother" called Imel when he was at his house-in-law


"Imel, Iqbal, are you coming?" tannya


"yes ma'am, this is Imel brought by a side dish for father and mother." Imel though sometimes upset with her in-laws, but she never forgot to bring by her husband's parents.


"duuhh you always love us. thank you son." said Iqbal's mother named Rahmi


"how is Father Ma? is it okay?" ask Iqbal


"it's better that your father was watching tv" he said


"sir, the son and your son-in-law are coming."


Right now they were sitting in the living room, they were enjoying lunch.


Derrtt... Derrtt...


"For a moment, Mr. Ma, his boss Iqbal called." said the statement


...•••••...


currently Iqbal was in the mall.was his female boss called to deliver to the mall.


His boss can not drive his own car because of the trauma of an accident 2 years ago that claimed the life of his husband.


"Bal, what do you want? just choose to let me pay." said Ratih


"no need Madam Ratih, I will accompany her." she replied as she carried Tiara the son of her boss


"it's okay Bal, it's like anyone" said Ratih again


"thank you Mrs Ratih, but there is no need to bother "answer Iqbal


"What is Ibal's father?" tiara asked as she held Iqbal's jaw, which was covered in fine feathers.


"his name is jambang darling" he replied. Iqbal often asked Tiara not to call Dad to him, but somehow the little girl did not want to.


"How is Mr Bal?" ask Ratih


"it's better, ma'am, you've been brought home" he replied


"Thank God, can I not see Mr Bal?" tannya


"no ma'am, Ratih's mom must be very busy" he replied


"don't you call Bal's mother, I'm not old yet very. Call Ratih aja yes or mbak, we're almost the age of deket." said Ratih


"i.iya ma'am, eehhh mbak aja." replied Iqbal


They continued walking again. Tiara asked to come down because she wanted to buy something she really liked.


Iqbal and Ratih followed behind.


Bruggh....


"ohhh sorry, not intentionally" said the woman who collided with Iqbal


"it's okay mbak. I'm sorry too" he replied.


"the baby didn't.." when Iqbal wanted to talk again.His hand had been pulled by someone.