Jum Wo Ai Ni

To Mama's house

"But I'm serious about what I said yesterday, I want this marriage to last. We started everything from scratch, I know I was wrong, and I'm gonna work hard to fix it."

Juminten shook his head slowly, he continued to enjoy the chicken porridge regardless of what Dylan said. To Juminten what Dylan had said, was nothing more than the wind. Actually Dylan was furious with Juminten's indifference to him.

"Earth," call Dylan as gently as possible.

"Beautiful Squid."

"Sugary squid."

Silent, Juminten still lowered his head to enjoy the porridge.

"Earth gemes."

"Cute squid."

"Sweetie Sweetie."

Juminten slammed his spoon to make Dylan so high, the woman pursed her lower lip hinting at his dislike.

"I told you, don't call darling! it's a pity you're not here, he's preening, walking down the catwalk," he said in a high tone.

"Yes, sorry. Your brother wasn't talked to in them." The narrow man smiled widely, making his eyes seem closed.he felt happy, hearing Juminten's words.

Dylan could feel the wife's jealousy, on the call "Honey". Although Dylan didn't mean to make the fly-toothed woman jealous.

"Keep me what? cheers on you, very good. Quickly finish your breakfast, and quickly go to work." Juminten got up from his seat, about to bring an empty bowl of porridge into the kitchen.

"I was the one doing the dishes!" Dylan quickly snatched the empty bowl from his wife's hand.

"Udah do not need to mess around, shower directly into the office. I'm leaving too." Juminten was about to take the bowl from Dylan's hand, but the squinty man quickly moved away from him.

"It's just one thing, I want to keep you. I'm not at the office today either and you should stop working from now on!"

Juminten frowned, he quickly followed the husband into the kitchen.

"What do you mean I quit my job?" ask Juminten.

Dylan simply raised both eyebrows, with a sweet smile. Both of them hand Dylan deftly wiping the dirty bowl with a foamy sponge.

"Jawab Dy!" juminten exclaimed with stomping feet.

Dylan rinsed his hands with water. He turned his head, both of Dylan's hands framed Juminten's face, pressing down firmly until the woman's lips were as monstrous as a fish ******.

"From today you can't work, can't cook, wash this. You sit pretty sweet, and I'm fine. Muach!"

Dylan gave a big kiss of Bada Juminten's lips, then released his hand.

"Bas crazy, I'm not a paralyzed person who can't do anything" Juminten said with a sour face.

"That said you can't do anything who the hell? I just don't want you to be tired. Not good for us who are promil again, I really want to soon have the fruit of our love here." Dylan rubbed Juminten's stomach still flat.

"God! you're getting sane longer yeah, the love cat fruit." Juminten turned his body around, walking away from Dylan who he thought was getting into a trance.

"Beautiful dress up, I'm taking you to Mama's house!" shout Dyarn.

"I'm not your darling, Dodol!"

After a death seduction that was quite strange, Juminten finally still did not want to stop working. But he, ready for this one-day leave. No, he missed both of his mothers.

Half an hour's drive with Dylan told me more. The red car passed through a fence recently opened by a Mayleen housekeeper.

"My wife's mummy wait! why is the road so short" lamented Dylan, because Juminten left it.

Juminten just kept going in without caring about Dylan who kept shouting to call him, it was enough Juminten was patient. During the trip Dylan continued to fight and tease him, Juminten to the point of nausea to hear babbling which Juminten said was unclear.

Not not unhappy. A wife would definitely be happy if her husband was being sweet and pampering like that. But a sudden change is not a good thing, if not crazy or trance dedemit toge, there must be shrimp behind know the contents.

"Assalamualaikum Mama, Mama," call Juminten.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, uh Young Mistress. Madame Mayleen and Ms Mirna are in the backyard" said Wati, a middle-aged woman slightly older than Mayleen, who welcomed Juminten's arrival in a friendly manner.

"I'll go straight to the back then."

"Monggo, will I take you?"

"No need, ma'am, please make coffee for my husband."

"Who would it be, lha what does the young lady herself want to drink?"

"I am yes .... Just lime wedang ma'am," replied Juminten after thinking for a moment.

"Well, I'll take you back."

"Thank you, ma'am" said Juminten.

The woman wearing the pastel-colored dress walked away.

"Good God the squid could have, left me," lamented Dylan, he walked a little slow because he opposed six paper bags containing several cakes.

Juminten asked Dylan to buy it on the road. Of course with pleasure the narrow man obeyed the wishes of the wife. Surprisingly what Juminten bought was not what he liked or Mama and her in-laws liked. She just likes to look and buy it.

"Oh my God, there's a lot of it." Wati immediately helped Dylan to put down the items he was carrying.

"Yes nih Bi, please later in for the other yes," said Dylan who was answered nod by Wati.

"Where is my wife Bi?"

"Madam is young to the back yard of Mister, same Big Madam and Miss Mirna."

"Okay Bi, Thank you." Dylan picked up one apple on the table, biting the fruit with the crunchy texture as he walked.

From a distance Dylan could hear the sound of Juminten laughing, the squinty man smiled to see Juminten laughing freely with his two mothers. His wife looks very happy, different from when he was with her at home. Juminten more often looks upset, although Dylan has given ATMs that are not up for spending a year.

Talking about ATM and shopping money, there is no notification of expenditure from the card in Juminten's hands. Is that woman not shopping?

"Good God, so for almost a month I've been eating squid money." Dylan patted his eel.

"God forgive your servant, he has wasted a wife as good as a squid" murmured Dylan.

Juminten saves money by only cooking simple meals. The woman is willing to work to help their economy.

"Raka, get everything ready by tomorrow morning" Dylan told the assistant, after his phone was dialed in.

Without waiting for an answer from Raka, Dylan hung up the phone. With quick steps he approached his wife.

"That's so happy my love." Dylan kissed Juminten's cheek from behind.

Juminten's eyes were rounded, his body stiffened in shock. Mayleen and Mirna smiled happily at the love interest.