In-laws Feel Honey

In-laws Feel Honey
Chapter 31



" Then it's Lila, Adira wants to make a job application letter first later Lila do not forget to send the name of the factory and its address? and do not forget the boarding address you also let after the application letter is completed can directly deliver Adira to there. "said Adira reminded.


" Okay Adira sip later I will certainly send it directly via a short message yes." said Lila.


" Good Lila Assalamualaikum" said Adira.


" Wa'alaikumsalam." replied Lila and Adira immediately disconnected her phone.


Not long after that the phone that Adira was holding again sounded and entered a notification message from Lila.


While Adira is seriously reading a message written by Lila, Nuryati's voice makes Adira surprised until her phone falls on the floor.


" Abis called who are you? " ask Nuryati without further ado.


" Athaghfirullah." said Adira who was surprised and his phone fell on the floor.


" It was a shock, "lips Nuryati with lips that go up next to her.


" Mommy makes Adira surprised" said Adira while taking her mobile phone that fell.


" Who did you call? don't you try to beat up David? " sahut Nuryati while pointing at Adira's face.


" Jeez, Ibu Adira has stopped calling Lila Temen Adira during High School and I don't worry that Adira has absolutely no intention to complain about Mas David" Adira explained.


" It's good, if you're going to tell David that's the name you're a woman who doesn't know yourself, it's poor to act again. " Hina Nuryati's.


" Athaghfirullah's. " Inner Adira.


" When do you start work? " Nuryati asked again.


" Don't know yet, this is Adira still want to make a job application letter. Doain Adira ya Bu may be accepted " replied Adira with a smile.


" Ciiih does not matter much doain you. " continued Nuryati who soon left Adira.


" Athaghfirullah Mother-Mother." murmured Adira while shaking her head.


After that Adira immediately entered the house to make a job application letter. Lucky when joining her husband Adira also brought her High School diploma as well.


" Oh yes Adira does not have the equipment to make a job application letter, Adira should buy it first!" said Adira then went into his room to take his wallet.


After getting what she was looking for, Adira came out of her room and hung out with her mother-in-law.


" Where are you going? " tanya Nuryati who looked at Adira with a full gaze of inquiry.


" Adira want to go to the copy place, Mom, anyone want to be tipped? " tag Adira.


" Are you sure you want to go to the copy place not to meet your affair? " said Nuryati who asked at once accused.


" Athaghfirullah I'm there, Adira really want to go to the copy place Mom! or if you don't believe you, you're following Adira, " replied Adira.


" Take you seriously males, later I thought the same way the maid again. "again Nuryati's speech made Adira's heart again hurt.


" Then Adira left first yes Ma'am, Assalamualaikum. "the saying Adira who chose to leave immediately rather than continue her conversation with the mother-in-law who will always end with her heart hurting.


Without waiting for an answer from his mother-in-law Adira soon passed from inside his house to the place where the photocopy is located quite far away.


Arriving at the photocopy place Adira immediately bought everything she needed and then paid the bill.


After that Adira again stepped slowly along the road that he had been through.


Thiins..


Thiins..


Thiins..


" When the road at the side is still wide why must the horn of everything anyway." grumbled Adira then he walked increasingly to the side.


Thiins..


Tin..


Although Adira has walked more and more to the edge but the motorcyclist still pressed his horn.


Thiins..


Thiins..


Again the biker pressed his motorcycle horn.


An irritated Adira immediately stopped his footsteps and prepared to scold the biker. But when Adira turned his body he immediately undoes his intention to scold the biker who turned out to be Ardi the husband of Sinta.


" Eh Mas Ardi, kirain who was. " said Adira politely.


" From earlier in the horn instead of stopping even the way continues" said Ardi.


" I'm sorry about Ardi? Adira did not know that the horn was Mas Ardi. "sahut Adira who did not dare to look at Ardi's face.


" Yes, let's go up and let's take it? " take Ardi who is now beside Adira.


" No need Mas Ardi Adira just let go. "refuse Adira subtly.


" Rare you sure you don't want to be in between? the road from here to the house of the mother far loh. " said Ardi again.


" Sure Mas, Adira just walk anyway not nice to see the neighbors later." said Adira politely.


" Oh yeah already then Mas first huh? " the pamit of Ardi.


" Yes Mas Ardi thank you for the offer. " replied Adira and Ardi nodded.


After that Ardi revived his motorbike engine and began to advance further away then lost in the corner.


After Ardi left Adira still set foot slowly until the right azan zuhur berkumandang Adira arrived at his home.


Arriving at Adira's house immediately headed into his room and then put the item he had bought on the dressing table. then Adira went into the bathroom to clean himself after that carry out his obligation to perform the prayer of zhuhur as much as 4 rakaat.


Just now Adira finished folding her face, suddenly her stomach rang because her lunch hour had been missed.


Kruuukk...


Adira's stomach was sounding pretty loud.


" Oh Adira laper again, Adira should eat first aja deh after that Adira just made her job application letter. " muttered Adira who then came out of her room to the dining table.


Arriving at the dinner table again Adira had to swallow disappointment because all the food on the table was exhausted and there was not a bit of food left for her.


" Well the food was gone again" murmured Adira as she stared at the empty plates and bowls that were on the dining table.


Again Adira had to clean the dishes used by her mother-in-law to eat without enjoying the food.


When opening the rice cooker it turns out there is still white rice even if only a little.


" Alhamdulillah there is still rice even a little. " said Adira who took the white rice and moved it on an empty plate.


After that Adira sprinkled a little salt on the white rice and then poured a little vegetable oil used Adira fry the fish this morning. After that Adira stirred it into one and then began to put one mouthful into her mouth.


" It still feels the same as it used to be. " adira said when her past memories returned to revolve during her childhood, often made white rice mixed with a little salt and used vegetable oil fried by her mother when they were not having a side dish.