Miss Mudaku Half my Breath

Empress

Shanum froze in the place where he stood.

She really did not know what made her mother-in-law think she should use a wheelchair.

"T but what to do with this chair mom" Shanum's face looks so slashed, wanting to feel like he refused.

Imagine having to be pushed using a wheelchair while traveling, while his body is not injured in the slightest, how will the opinion of others.

Perhaps the scorn and hateful gaze will be received, as a spoiled child or a child who allows his mother-in-law to push a wheelchair while he is in good health.

Hana smiled at the look on the face of the son-in-law, she also understood that Shanum objected to having to use the chair while his body was fine.

Shanum fell silent trying to make sense of every sentence his in-laws spoke.

Indeed the concerns of her mother-in-law are of course well-founded.

His health condition with a vulnerable fetus, making him have to be extra careful to maintain the womb.

And Hana doesn't want anything bad to happen to her daughter-in-law and future grandchildren.

Not wanting to disappoint Shanum, then this was the best path Hana did.

"How, what not so we go to the mall, we change by enjoying an afternoon in the park?"

Hana tries to offer an alternative so that Shanum is not disappointed.

"All right, ma'am, we're going to the mall, and I want to use that wheelchair."Shanum smiled wryly.

Hana smiled at the words coming out of the daughter-in-law.

"Okay baby, this is for the good of all of us" said Hana.

Shanum.

"For the good of us all?" he said he didn't understand.

Hana nodded.

"Mother doesn't want anything bad to happen to you and your future granddaughter, so Rangga would be very sad if you see you're sick and you don't want to make Hardy's father anxious, right?"

Shanum nodded his head full of energy, now he realized, the attention of the mother-in-law is a form of affection for him.

Now Shanum no longer need to think about the views of others, as long as it does not harm him then he does not have to waste free time to think about their opinions.

What shanum cares about is that he does not want to disappoint those who care and love him.

Hana smiled seeing Shanum emerge from her room with a neat makeup.

The nude dress is knee-length with a rubber material on the waist, looking sweet on Shanum's body.

Especially with ponytail hair, it is really cute even like an ABG girl who is enjoying her mother's afternoon in the mall

His face is smooth white only he polishes with a thin powder with a natural pink lipstick spread.

"Are you ready, baby?".

Shanum nodded excitedly.

He took the mother-in-law and entered the black sedan and was followed by the bodyguard who followed with another car in the back.

Shanum had wanted the guards not to be too conspicuous to look after him.

The bodyguards nodded obediently, though secretly they were always no more than five meters behind Shanum and his mother-in-law.

Because at Shanum's request, this time they did not wear black uniforms as usual, but casual clothes like other mall visitors.

Shanum's sweet smile always rose along the way.

Although with a wheelchair but he felt comfortable because Rangga chose a chair with premium materials to be comfortable in use.

Several times Shanum asked if Hana felt tired from pushing her, but Hana shook her head for sure.

Hana's attention was distracted when Shanum who did not take off his gaze at one outlet that sold viral food from the ginseng country.

"What's Sha?" ask Hana softly.

"Ehm it's okay ma'am."

Hana saw Shanum intensely, her face turning moody.

Hana stopped the wheelchair she was pushing.

His gaze was now fixed on the booth that Shanum had seen from earlier.

"Do you want to buy it Sha?" continued Hana who felt unable to see the face of the daughter-in-law became moody.

Shanum nodded.

"I want to eat it ma'am, but it's forbidden for us."

Hana rounded and then closed her mouth, apparently the food that was shanum wanted to contain one ingredient that is prohibited for Muslims.

Hana fell silent, observing the name of the food written on the cart.

"Sha, let's look at the ingredients to make such food on your phone, maybe I can make it for you."

The sentence that really made Shanum immediately shone wide and the eyes that turned bright as a new garden light in place of his bulb.

Her eyes carefully looked at the search page about what Hana asked for.

"It's bu materials and how to make them" Shanum showed the phone screen to Hana enthusiastically.

Hana read carefully.

"Well, we buy the ingredients at this mall and then later I'll try to make it, I don't think it's too difficult."

Shanum nodded excitedly.

This large mall is of course very complete, a variety of foodstuffs are all available.

And it does not take long, all the ingredients to make viral food is complete.

as it was getting dark, they walked towards the exit of the mall.

"Miss Shanum.." a faint voice called out to Shanum.

Hana also looked at the origin of the voice.

The middle-aged woman who looked beautiful and elegant, walked over to Shanum with eyes that could not be separated looking at Shanum's body wearing a wheelchair.

"You why Sha, are you sick? Why use a wheelchair?"

Maharani stepped around Shanum and scrutinized his body.

"A I'm fine auntie, I just can't move too much, so with this wheelchair it makes my legs and body less tired" Shanum explained.

Maharani smiled with relief, unconsciously her hand rubbed Shanum's head gently.

Hana who saw also felt moved, her daughter-in-law so much who loved her apparently, the inner Hana.

They both went home because it was getting dark.

"Looks like that aunt loves you so much Sha?" said Hana.

"Oh, she's aunty Maharani ma'am, she's got a boutique in this mall."

Hana just nodded.

Guards not far from them rushed to the car to escort them home.

Shanum unceasingly spread a smile as he returned to the mansion, the shadow of the viral food he would now enjoy.

The existence of the mother-in-law in the mansion really made her day excited.

After cleaning up, Shanum soon blends in with his mother-in-law and the aunts in the mansion who have started making the food that their young lady wants.

Many times Hana asked Shanum to stay seated, but the soul of the kepo was so great that he did not want to follow Hana's ban.

He even helped make dough from flour until his clothes now turned white because of the spark of flour.

Chequek.

Rangga went into the mansion, not usually this afternoon the kitchen of the mansion still looks rame, even the mother and wife looked serious with their activities.

Not wanting to interfere with their activities, Rangga immediately went to his room to clean up.

When passing through the dining room, the dining table looks full of dinner menu, but what else they are making, asked Rangga in his heart.

The body that has been refreshed, Rangga also intends to go to the kitchen to join his wife and mother.

Chequek.

"You're home, baby?"

It turns out that Shanum is now in the room with a shirt full of flour.

"Heum, what you made in the mansion's kitchen, until my return you didn't notice." Rangga grabbed Shanum's body and kissed the top of his head.

"Ehm mom made me a viral food, wait a minute, I change clothes first, we eat together" Shanum said enthusiastically.

Rangga nodded in understanding then sat on the sofa and waited for Shanum.

After changing into their home clothes to go downstairs to eat together, Hana smiled at the arrival of the son.

"What's the taste mom?" ask Rangga.

Hana did not answer but smiled and took the new food to Rangga's plate, while Shanum took the fruit in the kitchen refrigerator.

"You should be grateful son, apparently many who love your wife" said Hana softly.

Rangga looked at the mother in confusion.

"What does mom mean?"

"So there was a woman who was probably as beautiful as my mother, who saw us and I saw that she was so anxious to see Shanum in a wheelchair, she loved Shanum so much, maybe Shanum's aunt" obviously Hana.

Rangga still did not think with the jars.

"Aunty who's mom?."

"Ehm, maharani, yes maharani."

Glutton..