My father-in-law Kang Setur

MKA 8'S

"Adhira! Wake up, it's late."

Reflexes, I immediately got up until my stomach ached. "Aw!"

"Eat him, don't be lazy to be people!" I was even scolded, living on the island of Sumatra made me have to get used to the words a little harsh in my opinion.

"Yes, Ma. Dhira woke up, "I endured this pain until my mother-in-law left my room.

What time is it? I immediately saw the clock on the wall. Mama was angry, it's 17:35 pm! I have missed my Dzuhur and Ashar prayers.

'Czech!

Just now I want to go to the bathroom, it turns out Mas Rayyan' is the one who came in with a towel only. "Wake up, honey?"

I was astonished, "Mas has been home since?"

"Yes, I see you sleep well. Mas did not have the heart, the intention was to wake up when Mas was finished bathing."

"Why not wake up from that?" I'm really, really disappointed.

"What's wrong? Hm! Mama wake you up again?"

I tried not to look into Mas Rayyan's eyes and it seemed like my efforts were in vain, because Mas Rayyan had a thousand ways to make me honest. "Come, just say it!" Continue Mas Rayyan.

I slowly nodded, "Dhira was surprised, Mas."

"Patience, yes. We are still spending money so we can buy a house. If you contract, dear money Dhir. Mending us a tube to buy or make a house." Said Mas Rayyan at length, I understand him because Mas Rayyan is only an ordinary employee. It can't be as fast as lightning he has money in abundance.

"Oh yes, that does not mean Ashar dong prayer?" Rayyan investigated me.

I nodded, "Sorry, Mom."

"Reason, what? Because of overslept?"

Again I can only nod.

"If Dzuhur?"

I nodded back.

"Reason?"

"That, Mas. Dhira his intention to pray waiting at 2, but even overslept."

"Astaghfirullah, Dhira! Why is it like that? You know if the prayer should not be delayed what is not done!" Bentak Mas Rayyan's.

'Deg!

"Not what else? Huh huh? Can you still say that you are not this? You've done this twice, Dhira!"

Right, I've been twice negligent in my prayers. But I did it unintentionally. Then is that not understandable?

"Hiks .. hiks ...." I couldn't stand it anymore and all I could do was cry.

"If told you, it's usually just crying. What a cry!"

'Shelf!

I flinched, I cried again. My husband is good, but if I make a mistake he's like someone I don't know. His nature was inversely proportional even though he never extended his hand to my body when angry. But his words pierced my heart.

"Dhira! Dhira!" It turned out that my stuffing was so loud that it made Papa Sam hear it.

"Yes, Pa!"

"What's wrong? How crying?"

"Dreams, Pa. Dhira just fell asleep again." I lied a little, how could I possibly tell my father-in-law everything.

"Oh so, yes it's just waking up, it wants Maghrib." Tell Papa behind my bedroom door.

'Czech!

Shortly after the door opened, I was surprised by the position I was tying my hair. It turned out that it was Mas Rayyan who went inside.

"Mas" I said slowly, I'm afraid he's angry again.

"What do you mean, howling like that? Hm? So that everyone knows, is that it? Do you want to go home now let Mas ogkosin. Not even going back to pa-pa."

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Blurbs:

Olivia, a girl who was awarded perfection in life, has a beautiful face, a sexy body and also a treasure trove. Even he never lacked the affection of his parents until what he wanted could always be obtained.

However, fate brings him to a simple young man who becomes his obsession, until Olivia does everything to get the young man.

Azam, the owner of a small tavern that every day is plagued by the presence of a girl who has just met accidentally, and makes the young man fed up. He always ignored and tried to throw the girl away.

However, an incident requires her to marry the girl who continues to disturb him. Will their homes survive?