
I don't think the day is at the end of the week. I plan to visit the house of in-laws. Last night, Mama said she missed me, and I promised I'd visit her house. I'm very lucky to have in-laws as good as them.
My mom and dad loved me so much, they never loved me. Between me, Mas Irsyad and his sister.
After finishing the business in the kitchen, I immediately headed for the room. I woke up Mas Irsyad who was still in the blanket.
"Mas wake! He said he wanted to play at Mama's house, bad luck later, Mas." I said as I shook his body.
"Dear, any minute now?" with a distinctive sound of waking up.
"Oh, I take a shower. But, just be careful if I finish taking a shower, you still feel at home in the blanket. I'm not gonna give it a shit"
"Dear, I'm awake" he cut as he kissed my lips.
I feel ashamed of it. I'll be running to the bathroom soon. I saw him for a moment, he was chuckling at my behavior. Isha! You perverted husband.
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We arrived at Mama's house. Mas Irsyad knocked on the door and said hello. It didn't take long, Mama has come to open the door.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, honey how are you? Mama misses very much you," said Mama hugged me.
Mas Irsyad just shook his head. Who's son? who's daughter-in-law? Maybe that's what my husband has in mind.
Because of Mama's habit, if we come, I'm the first one to be greeted.
"Alhamdulilah good Ma. Papa Mama how are you?"
"Alhamdulillah well dear, let's go in!"
Then we went inside the house. In the living room, Papa and Mas Irsyad's sister were watching television. Immediately I approached them, asked for news and kissed the back of Papa's hand.
We had a warm conversation, Mas Irsyad grabbed my waist. Mama and Papa smiled wryly looking at him.
I'm so embarrassed! Mas Irsyad let go of his embrace, when his phone rang. I looked up when my husband stood up.
"For a moment, baby, I picked up the phone first" she passed away.
My suspicions resurfaced, but it was only last night that I believed my husband was not turning away.
"Darling, how come you're daydreaming? What are you thinking?" reprimand Mama, I'm stunned. Re-captured my consciousness.
"Eh, I'm sorry Ma, I was just thinking about work," I said.
I don't want to tell you about Mas Irsyad who secretly met his ex-girlfriend.
"Don't overwork, son, let your husband do that. You have to be good at taking care of your health." My advice is the same as before.
"O yes, Mama made a cake, you try it? Let's go to the kitchen!"
I tailed behind Mama, sitting sweetly in the dining chair. She started cutting the chocolate cake she made.
Hemm looks good. The aroma alone was appetizing. Moreover, the sprinkling of cheese on it made my tongue taste a few times.
"Here's honey, try eating! Good or bad?" pinta Mama, her eyes are full of hope I will praise her.
I took one piece of cake, put it in my mouth. It's so delicious! So soft in the mouth, a sweet blend of chocolate and savory from cheese, very fit together.
"It's really good, Ma. Rai can ask for more, right?" my door is without shame.
My mother laughed at my request. Mama cut some cake, then shoved it on me.
"Darling, I have to go now. There's a sudden job, sorry? I'll pick you up after my work is done" she said, kissing my forehead.
I kissed the back of his hand. My feelings became unpleasant. I'm afraid Mas Irsyad is lying to me again.
He doesn't usually take a job on holidays like this. But to ask, I was too disinclined. I have to trust him.
"Darling, are you saddened by your husband?" mama asked, Maybe Mama saw the sadness on my face.
"Mm .. Yes Ma, lately, Ms. Irsyad is often overtime. We rarely meet, even on holidays like this, he's still working." My complaint.