Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!
Sport Cardiac
Cia rubbed her stomach that looks bloated, her mouth just kept chewing cassava chips made by Mother Marwah. Since Cia was pregnant, Mother Marwah never let Cia be at home alone, what else if Alkan was working.
Mother Marwah will be beside her daughter-in-law all the time, even when Cia to the bathroom was Mother Marwah to follow her.
"Mother not studying? it's 3pm, Bun." said Cia.
"Mother absent today, Alkan has not come home. Mommy will not leave you alone at home, already stay here Mother wants to cook first." said Mother Marwah.
"Cici follow ya," Cia pleaded, I swear to whatever today she was so bored.
"Yes, come on, but be quiet, don't move. Mother is afraid of you slipping, understand!" continued The Mother.
Cia nodded her head, her mother-in-law was indeed more protective than Alkan. Cia should not be like this should not be so, making the space of movement is limited. But even so, she is happy that her mother-in-law always looks healthy after knowing her pregnancy, and Cia believes everything that her mother-in-law has forbidden is good for her and the triplets.
Mother Marwah even told Cia and Alkan, that she will always be healthy until her grandchildren will grow up and get married.
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The speed of the Alkan trail motor is getting faster, one corner of Alkan's eye just keeps glancing at the rearview mirror of his motorbike.
Somehow Alkan felt that the black car behind him at this time, just kept following. Starting Alkan out of the car dealer, until now the shiny black luxury car continues to follow the pace of the motorbike.
The dimpled man tried to think positively, maybe the rider was one way with him. Until when Alkan began to enter the residential area where he lived, the black car seemed to swallow as if he was watching the Father of Penghulu from a safe distance.
On the other hand Alkan let out a rough sigh, as the fence of his house was already visible. The cheeked man was impatient to meet with Cia and the triplets who were still in the stomach of the wife, even it felt Alkan was waiting for the birth of the three of them.
"Assalamualaikum," the cry of Alkan's greeting echoed inside the house.
The Mr. Penghulu carrying a helmet while entering the house, his forehead frowned at the atmosphere of a quiet house. Though the door of the house was wide open, where were Cia and her mother?
Alkan widened his steps when he heard a voice from the backyard, just as his wife and mother did not say hello. The two women were busy spawning chili seeds and onions Mother Marwah, who had eaten the neighboring chicken.
"Assalamualaikum" Alkan said for the umpteenth time.
The two women of different ages turned their heads, if Mother Marwah just smiled to see the return of Alkan. But another with Cia, the young pregnant woman immediately got up, ran a small approach to the husband.
Not yet Alkan and Mother Marwah open her mouth, Cia almost slipped if only her body balance is bad.
Alkan let out a rough sigh, his heart beating many times faster seeing Cia almost fall, as did Mother Marwah. The middle-aged woman almost screamed when she saw her daughter-in-law almost toppled over.
"Why run?" ask Alkan slowly.
Slowly but there was a tone of dislike in it, the dimpled man immediately put his helmet and backpack on the floor. Alkan approached Cia who was still silent in his place, the pengulu father dimpled his cheek rolling his shirt arm up to the elbow.
Alkan dared to do this when he was at home, if outside the house do not ever expect Alkan would do that. In the code of ethics, if a ruler rolls up the sleeve of a shirt to the elbow it is not polite, what else is on duty outside.
"Mas Al, already home," said Cia melted the atmosphere.
Both of her clear ash-grey eyes stared adoringly at the husband, Cia's thin smile widening as she watched Alkan spread out her hands.
Without waiting for Cia to immediately enter into the warm embrace of her husband, Cia's embrace increasingly hardened while inhaling greedy scent Alkan's body that Cia had longed for.
They both forgot about a middle-aged woman who could only smile, seeing the interaction of her son and daughter-in-law.
MAS AL SPORTS HEART
**TERROOSS FEED
HOLLA MET MORNING EPRIBADEH
HOW ARE YOU TODAY
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