Married my Cousin

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"Dec, mas can call a meeting suddenly.so what to go?"

"Later Inge thought first, because I really want to go to the house of Mama nginep there mas same mas. but yaudah deh. forced me to be alone again here."

"Ihhh you can go to Mama's house or mother does not have to stay here later I leave."

"I'm fried with pinned hahah."

"Totally good ..." Said Ibra peeping at my head.

"Here you go, baby, you come with me to the office."

"Can I?"

"That's why you can't."

"Fear disturb dong mas later I miss being able to catch my time samperin to the meeting room hihihi."

"You can be yeah."

Meanwhile my husband went to take a shower and I went back to the kitchen to make breakfast. Today is planning to go to Mama's house because last month they visited so I have to be on standby to visit them again.

The final decision I went to Mama's house to stay there because mas Ibra had to leave the city again had to stay at Mama's house.

"Hey... When did you get here?" I know this guy but I forget who my inner self is.

"Inge was forgetful, he was the deck of his son Uncle Rudi." said Mama sepetinya Mama really understand if I was forgetful.

Inspiration name he smiled sweetly with the face of his guests is not inferior to my husband but still handsome husband hehihi.

"Mas Ilham astaghfirullah how are you?" I'm starting to remember.

"Good dong! how Dimas your husband sorry well can not come by when you marry" he said while sitting across from Mama.

"Inge is married to Ibrahim is not the same Dimas." ketus Mama he did not accept if Dimas became my husband.

"Astaghfirullah Nge. sorry well I forgot." Inspiration while patting his forehead, no problem anyway I also have lupain tuh men suck.

"Well, I forgot heheh..."

"What does the Son of Inspiration need?" ask Mama.

"You want to meet Abah, said Papa Abah told me to come later to the house mall want some business he said his brother is there right?" seriously answer.

"Again in the mosque at this hour mah, later also behind the fit abis ashar later aunty convey well son." Mama said sincerely.

"If so I say first deh. later ibun nyariin want to buy gas because, pamit well Bi, Inge.." said mas Ilham politely.

"Assynoltom..."

"Waalaikumsalam.." I said along with Mama.

In the evening Ibra called he said what to bring? it's just that I'm not wanting anything. because I forgot to bring clothes I wear a negligee Mama fitting once anyway is usually also sedodorant.

"Whose clothes are you wearing?" tanya Ibra is very sensitive.

"Mama, I forgot to bring a shirt."

"Now your body contains well not rich fitting first marriage kinyis very less bohai." he was open to feel funny but for me not funny I was even annoyed at him.

"Now also kinyis kok mas, the clock is just a mistake." ketusku.

"Ciee cram..dah do not sulk want to bring anything atuh." mas tried to seduce me.

"What's important don't be a widow."

"Still angry huh? try opening the front door for a lot of mosquitoes."

L'm...

"Sir.. dek.. daggers."

"Mas said nginep? are you seriously going home?" I just can't lie I'm so happy.

"He was afraid of widows so go home" he said chuckling.

"Now open!" his orders.

"What mas?"

"Open up anyway."

"Oh yeah! let's go in first eat, first or want to take a shower first?"

"Dine dear, my mother is with which grandfather?"

"To the house of om Rudi is actually a grandfather who was asked to go there eh Mama also told there, I fell asleep just as abis magrib."

"Mmhh... have you prayed?" I nodded and Ibra went to the bathroom and then took a bath after taking a bath at the restaurant, ate with me, before long Mama came home to see that Grandpa no mas Ibra asked Mama.

"Mah! which grandpa?" while touching my mother.

"Aren't you going to stay out of town?" ask the mother who looks sleepy.

"Gak mah. Oh yeah not dong dear envelope." mas Ibra orders.

"I if ya! mama here sits us down for dinner to get fatter." I said Mama obeyed my orders.

"Masyaallah mas. seriously this loh?" I screamed happy.

"Yes, dear dong during our marriage we never will honeymoon."

"Hehe thanks dad! I'm so happy." I sobbed.

Mas Ibra hugged me tightly, mama looked at me happily and said.

"You're compatible, it's appropriate to be a match until old."

we agree.

"That's my permission to bring Mama's daughter, I promise you it'll be only two weeks."

"Yes, as long as you can, Inge is completely yours, don't hurt him" said Mama sobbing.

"Mama didn't cry because she was sad but Mama was so happy" she said, making me want to hug her.

"Inge promises to make Mama happy" I said hugging mom and also mas Ibra.

By morning we had prepared Karen departure tickets at six o'clock in the morning we were ready, already saying goodbye to grandfather and Mama."

We also departed, mas Ibra also has paid to mother and father me and mas Ibra just left.

"Don't worry dear everything is sorted we just stay brave don't forget to pray well." mas Ibra cue my keningku sincerely, I nodded according to aoa he said.

Almost 10 hours of travel because it has to transit several times.

"istanbul'a hos geldiniz." Said the guide there were two guides and co-workers mas Ibra numbering five people and their respective partners as had planned before and I was the only one who did not know from the chat I heard.

"Groans..."

(Hello all)

"Grabble."

(Hello too)

"Bunu tanat alikim."

(Deliver this to my wife.)

"Grabble" he said, but I nodded.

"Nasillian?" said the Ahmed mas I saw from his nametag.

"Yim." Saying husband.

I don't know if they're talking I don't understand and don't understand just being a good listener.

we headed to the hotel, I'm still wondering why my husband speaks Turkish?