I'm Not the Dream Son-in-law

The Part 22

"Sir Nisa once again, I apologize for all of my words just now. Sorry." Rina lowered her head her hands interlocked with her dilemma between regret and not.

With a wide smile Nisa approached Rina and hugged her. "I should be the one apologizing to you." Nisa broke her embrace and looked at Rina.

"Why the hell have to forgive right, the leafan is still a long time."

"You are yes, Farhan said you are funny and funny."

Rina scrunched her forehead.

"That's why Farhan used to gossip about me?"

Nisa nods her head.

Nisa and Rina now get along to forget her husband Fatah who is still staring at the two hug each other.

Ahem. A deheman made Nisa and Rina look back.

Nisa just smiled.

*****

Farhan was riding Rifa looking for Rina who disappeared instantly, last he saw Rina was stormy with Risa Farhan did not know the continuation, Mother Goddess also came to seek the truth of Rina.

"Mas Farhan, where did Ms Rina go? Ma'am so dizzy think of Kasian Rifa daritadi nyariin his mother."

"I don't know where Rina went either."

Farhan is shocked when Rina, Nisa and Fatah come out of their room, his feelings become uneasy, are they fighting or what? A thousand questions adorn the contents of his head, do not want to assume himself he approached the three did not forget he was holding his beautiful girl.

"You guys?" He asked in wonder as Nisa clasped tightly onto Lina's hand.

Rina approached Farhan and hugged him tightly.

"Pardon me for accusing you of cheating on me, sorry?" Lina cupped both her hands.

Farhan commented an anxious smile.

"You anyway! The person is fast, said Mas wait for the right time. Everything will be explained." Farhan said while thrusting Rifa at him.

"Astaghfiullah! I forgot you were son." Rina grabbed her tiny body and kissed her kingpin's cheeks in a row as a sign of remorse had ignored Rifa.

"Where is the Goddess?" Rina asked by looking at Rifa sleeping.

"Rin, Miss Segede you don't see?" His chuckle made everyone laugh at the confused Lina. After crying continues to laugh and forget the same fertile body in front of him.

"Aise! Ma'am, I'm who we were" he replied by showing a grin.

"Where would he look, he was just misuh-misuh so his hands dark!" Fatah.

Hahahaha all laughed out loud looking at Rina's craggy face.

"So keep on leading me mas, remember yes, do not let the bucket mouth to mama and Mbak Risa." Threatened him. Fatah was silent as soon as she clenched her lips she did not want to leadekin Rina was afraid of him threatening Rina so real could-be berabe.

Fatah will indeed divorce Risa if Risa does not want to get pregnant with her child. Thank goodness, having a wife of two is okay no one is forbidden. Fatah's petty mind is the best. Not thinking about the feelings of a woman who is greedy.

"Sir, we go home late in the afternoon." Rina says goodbye to the host.

"Cieeeee! Ma'am, who was it, the misuh-misuh not clear. Now call her Maak don't use Nisa anymore." Sindir Farhan's.

"Cieeeee. Who are not afraid of being given." Reply Rina.

OOPS. Farhan pursed his lips silently without a word.

"Haha! Which sausage?" Ledek Nisa with a laugh.

"What's a sausage dear?" Ask Fatah to Nisa.

"Sausage, wowowow sausage, Sien's husband wife." Fatah Sahut.

Both netranya staring sharply at Fatah there was a flash of anger on his eldest brother was like to corner himself when he was also sausage same wife did not dare to admit if he married again basic Cemen.

"If everyone is arguing mending we become a member of the DPR only. I think it's exciting, a debate with my husband and brother-in-law." Rina's proposal by raising her eyebrows.

"RINA!" Shouted three.

*****

Rina sat on the front bench holding Rifa Farhan focused on driving the car while Mbak Dewi sat on the back bench.

"Rin, can you sleep?" Ask makes Farhan and Rina interlock lyrics.

"Boleh dong Mbak, why ask permission all." Answer Rina.

"Yeahy, are we home?" Heboh Rina he menoel-noel cheek Rifa. Rifa squirms amusedly because of her mother's actions.

Farhan was delighted to see the beautiful face of Rina again radiant after a few dark days.

"We stay here, let Mas open the door." Farhan got out of the car and turned around to open the door for Rina as well as Rifa.

Farhan held Rifa and guided Rina's right hand, both unaware that there was a mother in front of her house and her two dream ghosts.

"WOW. There's an honored guest coming to the shack of anguish, not wrong?" Oceh Rina looked at Risa I don't know that this time Rina was like finding a new enemy.

"Mama, have you been waiting?" Farhan welcomed his mother's hand and kissed her with reverence.

"Lumayan. You don't want to ask Mama to come in? Pegel mama's legs should stand," upset mama his hands massaged his calves with an annoyed face.

The door was opened by Rina and let her grand guests in.

"Assalamualaikum," Rina said a greeting if she would enter the house even though no one Rina always said hello.

"You say hello, there are people!" Chief Mama.

"Ma, I'm used to it and it's our duty that Muslims should always say hello if they want to enter the house." With a smile, Lina let him.

"Han? Whose car is this?" Ma'am Septi asked, his eyes unblinking, looking at the red blushing.

My car! What do you want, minjem, sorry! Elo-elo on not level up my car! My pride in heart.

If I'm honest it's mine are they gonna convulsively keep going to the hospital, Kasian deh Lo! A small smile rose at the corner of his lips.

Mas Farhan looked at me as if asking what answer he should answer.

"Oh, it's a pack of lurahs, I'm ngerental." The answer is origin nyahut.

"Why? Want huh? Drooling yes, that's the price of mehong lho Mbak. I can't afford it." I intentionally say it so as to be aware of the arrogance that is not necessarily able to lead us in the right direction.

"Digits! Let alone one, three I can afford!" Timpal Mak lemper play nyamber like firecracker make fat.

"Compense! Where do you have money, husband UPS!"

"What are you talking about!" Risa approached Rina, her face flushed and could not accept the actain if she could not afford a car.

"Already! Don't you make a fuss, honey? Lina! The rental car is half dead! So rich people can buy cars." My mother-in-law chimed in on me defending the attachments.

Be completely! When my in-laws want me to be a favorite ghost too, I also want to be in love, huhelah! Should I prove that I am rich?

"Emmm! Ma, my throat's dry, there's no water here, right?" Sindir Mbak Septi he holds his neck.

"Some, you want an original taste of what it tastes like" I replied. Fortunately yesterday I bought some soda and tasteless drinks with his friends.

Mama looked at each other with her two exes.

Can't believe it, the story is that I'm already fatigued!

"Darling, don't be so pamali" Farhan reminded me not to be arrogant.

The cold drink on the table and the snack I bought yesterday had my favorite chocolate cake.

Without permission, Mbak Septi immediately drank cold drinks to the toilet, thirsty what the hell! Wonder.

"Sorry, Mama and brother-in-law, what's wrong? Same karen as us?"

"Dwelling. Woe. We miss Farhan doang, not you let alone him," Risa pointed to Rifa.

"Diddeliver! This is Farhan Maulana, not Farhan doang? Sodara dik doank." Nyiyirku by imitating the voice of Risa.

I saw Septi and Farhan closing his mouth, laughing. Let alone them I also want to laugh but fear the quality. Afterwards look at his face tangled plus chaotic like shaved ice.