My wife Little Child

Chapter 72

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"Hmmm... Not so take the mango...? Because the wife of the sampeyan wants a young mango...?" said the Mother.

Fahri and Dira nodded together.

"But I did say thank you very much, Mom... My mother was very kind. Let's ask for mangoes on the mother tree. Though we do not know each other." said Fahri with a smile so warm.

"Hahahahahaahhaaa.." the mother laughed again.

Plaque! Patted again Fahri's shoulder tight. I don't know how many times Fahri grimaced in agony was stabbed by the big arm of Mother.

"Look down, son...!" the mother grinned widely showing off her yellow teeth. "Just mango fruit doang anyway Nak...! Even if taken until the abis in the tree, it will bear fruit again later...!"

"Hehehe... Aye yes... Ma'am." replied Fahri while grimacing trying to endure the pain on his shoulder.

Dira so trenyuh see her husband get the treatment 'KDRT' is daritadi by the mother.

"Jude yes, ma'am... If so, excuse me ma'am... Again, thank you very much ma'am." said Fahri later, it feels like he wants to leave the mother's house so that soon dapet 'persecution' again. Can-can his body on all bonyok.

The mother nodded with a big smile, "Sama-sama... Mas, Ma'am...! Hehe..."

"Thank you very much, ma'am..." Dira grabbed another side of the mother's hand and gently stroked the back of her hand.

The mother smiled, "Iyooo...! Same with cantiikk...!"

"Jaudah, if we'll excuse you, Mom. Assalamu'alaikum.." said Dira politely.

"Eh uh wait, son...!" suddenly the mother. Automatic Dira and Fahri undo their steps.

"You want, you can try to go to the house behind my alley! The owner of the house also had a mango tree. Try to go to their house. Who knows if the tree is harvesting and there are young mangoes! It's not hard to find the house, because he's the only one in the alley, who has a mango tree!"

The faces of Dira and Fahri instantly turned sparkling.

"Yes aampuunnn...! Thank you very much, ma'am...!" said Dira sumringah.

The mother smiled, "Sama-sama... Son!"

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They were both in the car again.

"Duuhh, Honey... Pundak Mas is very sick. On a bonyok like Mas's shoulder..." Fahri continued to grimace as one of his hands stroked his shoulders.

Dira who saw it so kasian, want to laugh but fear sin😂😂.

Finally Dira stroked her husband's shoulders gently. "Oh my goodness... It's so hot, my dear... Sorry, my dear... Because of Dira Mas so kayak gini.." he said with a feeling of guilt.

Fahri glanced over, "No, honey... It's not your fault." whispered gently while stroking the back of the wife's hand that was on her shoulder.

Dira continues to stroke her husband's shoulder with love, "Later pasampe Dira home medicine ya Darling.." keep Dira kasian and do not have to worry her husband.

Fahri smiled slightly, "Thank you... Sweety-i..."

Dira smiled, "Yes Sweety..."

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Their car stopped in front of an ivory yellow painted house. Yeah, looks like this is the house that Mom meant. Because only the owner of this house has a mango tree in front of his house.

It did not take long, the master of the house came out of the house, "Wa'alaikumsalaaammm...!" this time it was a young man who looked like he was in his 26s.

"Yes, Mba. What is it gonna take...?" tanyanya friendly.

Fahri smiled clumsily, "Look at Mas.." he also told plainly the meaning of his arrival.

"Owalaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhah... But sorry, Mba. It's not that I don't want to give, hehe. But this mango tree of mine has been around for a long time!" he pointed at his mango tree. "I don't know why that is either! I think it last bore fruit about 5 years ago! That's not much, only about 3! He never bears fruit again, Mba. Even though my wife has done all macem ways so that this tree can bear fruit again. Kayak is given macem-macem fertilizer taneman and so on. But it has no result! I also don't know why that is! How about the tree? Hahaahaha..."

Fahri seemed disappointed to hear the explanation of the Mas. Especially Dira.

"Judek... No papa. Thanks a lot, Mom..." Fahri smiled trying to hide the disappointed look on his face.

"Yes yes, Mba. You're welcome...!" reply the Mas smiled.

They both went to the master of the house.

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For my loyal readers, sorry if during the month of Ramadan, the author can not up date too many episodes per day.

Please understand, because the state of the author is a bit lemes when fasting, so not too can think a lot to get the ideas of😂😆