My Momster In-law (Body Swaps)

Arrogant

Dinda still did not blink when she saw William. The first time looking at the man because his face is yes, say handsome, but the second time seeing him precisely because it feels annoyed.

How not, William who invited cooperation with him, instead considered it unimportant, too late and did not say his apology to Dinda.

"How about the contents of the cooperation contract that we have attached?" william asked in his arrogant style to speak to Dinda. But it was only for a moment, just as the man opened his glasses, he was flabbergasted to see Dinda's face.

There were a few minutes that the man took to stare intensely at Dinda's face. His forehead seemed wrinkled, but Dinda's plotting made him feel uneasy, and shifted his gaze elsewhere. William looked straight on his back, and again looked at Dinda's face.

"For contract content issues, I would like to study this revised one. I'll tell you later" Dinda said briefly.

During the meeting, only Dinda and William's assistant spoke to review the content of the cooperation.

***

"I don't like that William, can't I just cancel that deal?" said Dinda tossed the towel she had just put on to dry her hair.

If at the beginning of the body exchange, Dinda feels uncomfortable with her body at this time, now the girl has been acting ordinary. The body belonged to her husband.

"can't. We need a big name to boost our product sales," replied the God who just came out of the bathroom also with a bathrobe.

"Eh, Mas, wash his hair do not just use shampoo, use also his conditioner. Later my hair will be dry and rough," he turned his lips.

"Oh, that's it, Din. His name is shampooing, same. The important thing is to wash your hair clean with shampoo," replied God tired. There are many rules that his wife has given him. It has to be this, it's that. Not to mention her bossy mother this and that, and always seems to be looking for her faults.

Everything Maya asks her to do, but the truth is always wrong in the woman's eyes. God wants to complain about his mother's behavior, but is not ashamed and afraid that Dinda will judge him later because all this time his complaints have never been responded to.

"What time is it, Mom?" tanya Dinda glanced at the God who had finished dressing.

"Hour six, why?"

"I have to cook, otherwise you can grumble," replied Dinda hurriedly leaving the room, without even hearing the words of God.

"Kids, let's eat, '" call Dinda standing in the doorway of their room still loyal to their respective smart phones.

"We do not want to eat, mama's cooking is not good, very salty, Pa," answered the two simultaneously. Tears have melted on the cheeks, safe manner so as not to wake the sleeping lion in Dinda.

"Taste Mama?" Ask Dinda a little confused. Then remember something, Dinda rushed to the kitchen. There is food on the table, it seems new to cook because it is still warm. Who cooked it?

Not yet able to find an answer, Maya has appeared behind him. "See your wife's work. I don't know what it means, all the food is salty and weird, maybe it wants to poison us!" the Maya swear pointed to the food that was happening on the table.

"What's that horrible feeling?" tanya Dinda hugged the God who was busy working on his script revision.

"Don't laugh. That's all my finger's been slashed with a knife twice. There should be a difference in sugar and salt, as well as pepper and pepper," said the god snorted. This is all because his mother forced him to cook. Forced, Dewa followed the cooking tutorial from U-tup.

"I'm not laughing" the dust smelled into the God's neck, rubbing his nose against the man's cheek.

"What do you want to eat? Let me cook," she said again stroking her husband's cheek. Ah, miss, it's been a long time since they weren't like this. Even to sleep together they have not done for a long time.

"No need. Let's just say, you're tired too" whispered the God in Dinda's ear after pulling the girl's hand and sitting on her lap.

"I miss you. Longing for our happy togetherness as at the beginning of our marriage," continued Dewa kissed his wife's lips gently. Should how to start this all, it feels like his feelings are stirring.

"Me too" replied Dinda after the Lord took off her pagutan. It turns out they have come a long way on their own, leaving behind the love that once united them.

"No... No, it can't be now, Mas. I have to feed the kids. I want to pay attention to them, things you rarely do" said Dinda.

Gods nodded. Right, when was the last time he paid attention to their two children. God closed his laptop and took Dinda's hand out of it.

The ordered food has arrived, it certainly makes Maya angry again, especially there is something strange about the two. Lately his son has been very kind to his wife, and it makes Maya fear that if the Gods change their stance, she could be ashamed of Jeng Lita, Gina's mother, who had agreed on their marriage earlier in the month. This alone had already been retreated due to the request of the God who had suddenly met him and said his intentions. Don't let the marriage be broken.

***

"Good morning" said a beautiful girl with a smile on her lips. Sunday morning when all the family members were gathering, creating a precious moment of togetherness, it was marred by the arrival of Gina.

"Gina..," cried Maya who somehow knew the girl was coming.

"Tante Maya..," said Gina to meet Maya who is still in the middle of the room. The two hugged, Maya was so happy about the presence of Gina, just last night she prayed that the girl's business was quickly completed and could return to Indonesia, finally the power to grant it.

"Tante is so happy you've come home" Maya replied after breaking their arms.

"Yes, Aunt. God, how are you?" her question was to look at the gods. With her eye code, Maya asks Gina to approach her son.

"Good news, Gin," said Dinda shut down her laptop. A little more revision of his script that was just done by Dewa Kelar, and the man asked him to reread earlier.

"I miss you, Mas," said Gina hugging the neck of the God who made Dinda's eyeballs glare at getting a hug from her enemy.