My husband is my brother-in-law

My husband is my brother-in-law
The Good Son-in-law



After a long time, Altaaf's body was finally brought to the main house of Hanan and Aina's late mother from Imran, Hanan's first wife and Alana's older sister. And now, the house is owned by Imran


Kinan has been rumored


Kinan opened his eyes. Slowly, he passed on the entire room which was classified as luxurious "Who's house" asked confusedly


Kinan hurriedly pulled his body backward until it sat down


All the people in this room were completely unknown to Kinan


"House master Imran, Non" answered one of the housekeepers who had gathered around Kinan


Kinan immediately lowered his leg "Why can I be here"


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Altaafpun's funeral is over


Altaaf is buried on the right side of his grandfather's grave


Imran, Arin, Zira, all gathered together into one. The grandchildren of Doctor Ilhampun were all gathered


Accidentally, Imran runs into Sayra. The son of his uncle, Papa Husayn. The twin of Papa Hanan, who was once Imran's taxant. But his whole family refused, because he was still a close brother


Imran looked down, as if he no longer wanted to know her


"Imran" Call Sayra as Imran walks in front of him


Imran turned his head "I'll be there soon" replied Imran pointing towards the front


"May I ride in your car?" Ask Sayra again


"Sorry, my car is full. You still wanna come?"


"Oh.. If I'm coming, I'm going to be put where. I don't want to be picketed above. I'm not an item"


Imran smiled nodding. Sayra is good at Spanish so that the atmosphere becomes liquid


"You yourself. Where's your husband?" Imran asked


"Still abroad. That's why I want to go to your house. But since there's no place for me, I'm forced to come with Daddy again"


-


A month had Altaaf gone leaving this mortal world


A month too, Kinan had been brought to Hanan's house


Even if Kinan reapplied, Alana would be willing to be his parents


The family will return to Jakarta. In addition to poke, Kinan also wanted to return to his brother


Lucky sister-in-law wife of Ken, accepts Kinan with open arms


After the departure of her husband, Kinan turned into a quiet figure. The house that He used to buy on credit with his late husband, he will be over credit because Kinan is afraid of not being able to install in the future


On the other hand, Ken also forbid him fearing his brother harbored sadness too deep in the house


If the house was above called Altaaf cs Kinan. Perhaps the credit was paid off because the name of the principal died. And it will automatically become Kinan's property


However, the main name listed on the home loan agreement is called Kinan cs Altaaf, so inevitably the couple must continue to install it


Hanan's family who know if the son's intentions are good, namely uniting his wife. Eventually the house was paid to pay. And the house was given to Kinan as the predicate of a good son-in-law


Although the house has been freed from debt, because it was given to Kinan. Kinan still could not afford to occupy it. But once in a while Kinan and Ken go in to clean it up


Likewise the donut shop that Kinan once looked like, everything he had returned to the owner


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A few months later


After his idiom expired, Kinan returned to activity again


This time, he rented an otlet size 1 by 2 meters in the mall area in the city of Bandung


1 storefront is enough to put her beautiful and tempting donuts


Here Kinan back to creating. He tried to make miles crepes red velvet. Just one taste alone because for the first time Kinan made it


This sultan's cake has been cut into conical pieces like pizza but thick and layer-layered into 8 parts, and Kinan has entered in a cone-shaped mica as well


"Bak, what cake is this? Very funny shape. Rich pizza but sugarcane yes"


"Yes, that's mile crepes, brother. Wanna try?" Saut Kinan explained


"Can that one be how much is it, brother?"


"Oh, try one"


"May" Kinanpun serve cheerfully "Donatnya all of you, Sis" The language of traders so that many trades are sold


"The donation is one box. How many boxes are there?"


"6 Brother"


"Yes, I want to"


"Ready"


It turned out, meeting with many people like this, could reduce the burden of sadness that Kinan experienced. And this all turned out to be much better than being quiet at home


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Now, Kinan already has his new friends selling there


There are women accessories sellers, ice sellers, toy sellers and many more


Now, as long as Kinan became a widow. The body that used to be seen by many people, is now tightly closed and dressed syar'i and sometimes, Kinanpun wearing a veil if out and in from the mall


If Kinan and his friends walk, flutter his clothes and hijab. Makes this woman look elegant even though everything is covered


And apparently, Kinan also has a crush. Surely a man who wants a woman who can maintain her dignity


"Neng Kinan, don't rest?" Ask the young man who rented a stand here that is a sandal seller and branded shoes there


Kinan raised his rice that he had bought before


"No praying?"


Kinan.


"Oh, red cross" said the young man timidly


Kinan nodded


"OKAY. Want to nitip something. I want a mosque"


"No Brother. Thanks"


The young man was also bearded and then passed the contents of Kinan's window "Eh, there are many empty ones turned out"


"Yes, a little more. Hopefully there will be a big one" Bathinnya on his last speech


"Don't go home first, I want to go to the mosque" Pamitnya then walked out to the Great Mosque which is usually in the middle of the city square


A few minutes passed


The young man went back into the mall to Kinan's stand "Well, live this way?"


"Yes, it was driven by people" replied Kinan


"Oh, if that's all I'm doing"


Kinan smiled happily "Right?"


"Yes"


"Alhamdulillah.. Let's just go home, and rest"


"That's dong. Take care of your health"


Kinan stopped his actions


"Have you??" Asked the young man earlier because Kinan was staring at him


"Oh, not yet" Kinan resumed his activities


After wrapping it up, Kinan handed the box-filled crackle to the young man who every day must have bought his wares "This, all thirty thousand"


"alright. I accept yes. Here's the money, and here's some fruit for you"


Kinan refused it "Ih.. Not for Brother. Make the employee can. I'm going home"


"No papa. I bought a lot. Nih" The young man raised his crackle up


"Yes, Ali always has. Make me not good. Tomorrow again do not buy my merchandise. Gini ends"


"Don't refuse the windfall" Ali said with a smile "Here you are, be careful on the road. Don't speed"


Kinan just smiled shyly. The young man was really attentive


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