I'm Not the Dream Son-in-law

The Part 23

Mama looks at me cynically bro! Just a little hurt the feelings of his ex then mama will put up a body for belain the attached. What is he with you, dear? If I give everything including cars, houses, ATMs, would I be on my side? Between it and not.

"Stttt" Farhan told me to shut up.

"What do you want here, if you look for a storm, please go home, embarrassed by the neighbors," he heard his breath.

"Han, Mama is disappointed, very, very disappointed, why do you have to marry a villager again? Enough of the mass camp to be added again? Suppose you marry Lina she is a beautiful child, smart and rich. Is it true that you're married to a woman named Nisa, now that she's pregnant with Mama's granddaughter?" His face was radiating happiness.

Eah! It was angry now smiles hear Sister Nisa is pregnant. Surely the attached had complained to Mama if Farhan mas married again.

Wrong address woy! The one who marries again is Elo's man! Maemalah! I laughed genes in my heart wanting me to make fun of him, but I promised I wouldn't bucket, I had to keep my promise.

"Whether she's from an important village she's pregnant, pregnant with your child, don't think she's wearing it too like a scarecrow, a village, poor, barren again!"

Jleb.

That's what Leni's mama said to top markotop! It's delicious to hear, ma! My heart aches, no more pain than the knife you just said! The pain is here! In my heart. This is the title song of ideals.

Wait for the play date I love mommy grandson one kodi. Let mama get dizzy on her. I was irritated, having to listen to his scathing insinuations.

Mas Farhan was wrong to answer.

"Jawab is Mas." My whisper.

"What answer?" Reply whispering.

He was told to answer.

"Tell me Miss Nisa your wife."

"You're not jealous."

"You two why whisper." Mama's screams make me shocked, what if my heart doesn't beat.

"No." Its compact.

"Yes, Nisa Farhan's wife, soon Mama will have a grandson, Ma, congratulations" I reached out to congratulate her.

Mama did not heed my answer, I was like an invisible wart, mama hugged Mas Farhan with a happy smile clearly visible both corners of the net wet.

Wrong address of Mama? Who should be congratulated is Fatah?

"You go home and bring Nisa home."

"I how's Mama? The fate of me and Rifa?" I interrupted the chatter to know if it still cares about me.

"What we think of." The timpal duo rese.

"Must think of dong? Otherwise you'll regret throwing me away Ali and Siti's son?"

"Where's Han, you want to go home, right?" Mom asked again.

"Nisa already has her own house, I can divide the time between Rina and Nisa." Answer me Farhan.

Ih, hearing Farhan's reply made my heart grim! If it's real, amit-amit, I'm tapping my finger next to the plastic chair.

"Nisa is pregnant again, Rina is not pregnant, she can take care of herself and her child."

"Not yet, not yet." I chimed in he said.

****

Uh. Finally, the trio of LSR came home also plong it feels like there is no more nyiyiran sambalado.

Surely you know what dong means LSR? That's the name of my mother-in-law and brother-in-law.

I sit back on the edge of the iron bed, no longer able to stand here for a long time, want to now run to a new house.

The door opened and Farhan brought me some milk.

Want to say it, there must be bakwan behind the shrimp eh wrong shrimp behind the bakwan.

Modus.

"Who for whom," pura Ndak tau.

"Make Rina a fool," he thrust a tray of warm milk at me.

"Break, the story, the mode you mas," chuckled me while taking milk.

"Rifa's like her bobby henchman."

I just nodded.

Mas Farhan smiled as suddenly as my fine fur brushed as his big hand, Farhan, touched my stomach, there was a strange sigh, it's hard for me to explain let you imagine how old married couples don't get each other ahem-ehem? Ngerize! Find dong!

"We jap jeep jup used to sleep Rifa," he whispered right in my ear.

"You're pus up," I asked her.

The flick of the switch light was off, the pus up was in progress, hehehe.

*****

"Morning? Honey, it's so nice, it's soaked, it's just a little weed," Farhan rubbed his nose with Rina's nose.

"Geli Mas, naturally dong I'm tired of the end of you getting pussy up for so long, my body aches all." Promise with a bright smile.

"Where's rifa? Must not wake up yet?"

"Udah Mas bathein, now playing alone in bed."

"Where, no," answered Rina both eyes looking for the figure of her little girl.

"Watch Upin and Ipin."

"Children of the times now. On smart."

"Park there stinks of acem." Farhan LEDEK.

"That makes me acem who's hayoo!"

"You!"

"You!"

The two accused each other, even though the desire of both prestige admitted it.

"Mas, can you buy fried rice?" He asked by feeding a spoonful of rice into his mouth.

"Why not good?" Answer Farhan.

"Great boy, Mom." Her compliments make Farhan's nose expand can be compliments of Rina.

"When we buy again."

"Gapain buy, it's Mas cook."

"Huh? Since when are you good at cooking?"

"So much this morning after getting a booster shot last night." Farhan was twitching his naughty eyes.

"Haha." Lina laughed off her happiness had returned to normal after what had happened the past few days.

"Mas, you don't get mad, please." Lina cupped her hands together to plead.

Farhan looked up at her beautiful face. "Not to say sorry first what's up,"

"We moved house? I've bought a house not far from Mama's." Unmistakably.

"Buy home?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"The money from which Rin, you are shopping a lot of cars is now home. I don't want to move house before you honestly get money from nowhere."

Rina was just scratching her head, confused to explain everything from where.

"Ri." Farhan shook his shoulders.

"You remember my efforts? When I was a hawker at the terminal?" Tanya Rina tried to calm down.

Farhan nodded.

"The one with the eel?" The answer.

"Rubber! At that time my trading was quiet no one wanted to buy, after the last few years Yuni my best friend managed it back and finally sweet fruit I became a successful businessman Mas," he said in tears.

"Not angry, is it."

"No, I'm proud of you." Farhan hugged his body.

Rina smiled happily as she thought that Farhan would be angry.

"When did he move?"

Lina who was about to go to the kitchen stopped her steps and looked back.

"Wait for work."

"okay."

Sundays

Lina had already packed the items they were about to carry, feeling that everything was complete the time they left.

"We're leaving, to a new home," Rina chatted to her son.

Outside, Farhan and Rina were surprised as if they wanted a demo.

The door opened to see the Mother Goddess running towards us both. Madam Dewi hit me tightly hugging my body, her lush body makes me hard to breathe.

"Bak, what are the hugs? Take off dong, I'm engap!" I said I wasn't strong in her arms.

"Rin, you want to move, yes, we are all sad, Hua...." Yeah, even cry Bombay

"Dewi knows where?" Mas Farhan asked.

"Don't overhear you guys talking, hehehe sorry yeah,"

"Nguping yes," I said.

"Mas Farhan! If you move, no one buys more mamang vegetables?" Mang Asep put on a groggy face.

"Yes, Ceu Entin also can not see the handsome face of Mas Farhan." Celtuk Ceu Entin.

This guy's on all the nuts. Fill his head on sliding. One is afraid that vegetables do not do any more or can not see handsome people, it is difficult to have a handsome husband? His charm defeated the Korean opa-opa, and the fertile said there were no friends.

"Mang Asep, just calm down, about the mamang vegetables directly to the house of Mbak Nisa alone." I'm disinheriting.

"Ceu Entin is the same as our kangen goddess, may I come home later I give her address."

"Certainly yes?" Compact answer

I nod my head.

We also say goodbye to the citizens here how well they are all, especially Madam Dewi always help me for momong Rifa. Mas Farhan drove his car slowly I wave hands at them there is a sadness of parting with them a few weeks here they are for me close brother, we always share from some things.

Although Ceu Entin keganjenan same mas Farhan I consider as a joke, where may be mas Farhan want the same Ceu Entin, the old teeth were toothless.