My wife's been misguided

My wife's been misguided
after difficulties there is ease



Abis dinner, time has shown at eight. Nesya had not yet seen the trunk of her nose. It felt like I wanted to go home, but tomorrow morning he had already left, so I had to wait.


Need confirmation first Nesya. If he already has a guy, why am I standing in the middle of them.


In essence, the topic that has been banned is the same as the prospective dream of this mama must be opened again. We must be equally clear with each other's reasons so that it can be good also menjalanin marriage later, or vice versa, stop the matchmaking process before conical into marriage.


Fortunately, Surya ngajakin I play chess, when I was confused about what to do in this house. Want to talk, it seems impossible because there is no topic that is suitable for long conversations.


It turns out that Surya is a big fan of this one board game. He also has a special table from marble that is made into a chessboard. Crazy one! rich people are free!


While I've forgotten when was the last time I played pawns on this plaid board.


"Horse road is not rich that," said om Surya when I lompatin one pawn pake horse item.


"How rich are you, om? Aren't horses jumping around?" Om Surya spontaneously surprised me. I swear, make me want to slap. Fortunately for the future in-laws.


As a result that night I lost many times, without winning once. Basic om Surya, to just keep the customer just does not exist, as if caving once cake, let the customer not run away.


"hold on. You have made a lot of progress since you first played. Tomorrow we come again, we play again."


"Eh, yes" in my heart, I'm not sure I'll be here again. This is actually wanting to cut matchmaking.


"Udah at ten," Om Surya has been repeatedly rapping while hiding.


Well, as a guest, you have to understand, it's time to take a break. Tomorrow morning come here again, make meet Nesya. Anyway, I have to meet. This important discussion is not good if you have to go through a phone connection.


"yes, om. tomorrow I'll come here lgi. all nganterin Nesya to the airport."


"Yes yes. So much better. Just rest a little." Om Surya nyodorin hand for shaman.


So I had to say goodbye, bye.


On the way home I accidentally saw a big motorbike enter one of the hotels. The woman who was sitting in my arms knew him very well. Which makes my head and my heart instantly heated, if in a cartoon maybe my head has let out fire.


The leech is poisonous. It's good that he's having fun with his guy, after extorting my money all this time. I swear this time I do not sincerely give something to people, especially about money. Usually I never argue about it.


Yeah, the one I just saw was the same guy who walked into the hotel. Shiet! my time together was never at the hotel. Only in kostan. Maybe he's out of that elite boarding house. Because all this time I paid for her expensive boarding.


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At home, my mom waited while watching tv. He stood as soon as I entered.


"Not sleeping ma?" so much for my question.


"When did I meet Nesya at this hour? Why just?" Ask my mom without answering my question.


"Where? You like it, don't you?" Mom immediately nods questions from behind.


I took a drink and sat down to finish a glass of water. The throat felt dry. This brain feels very hot, seeing Lindar enter the hotel together spoiled with his boy. Not to mention thinking Nesya is the same gender.


I swear to make you dizzy, why the hell are the women who are close to me nothing is clear? Errata except for the woman who is with me now.


"Yes?"


"Hmm, uh,"


"Mama is loh!" Mama's face is slightly bent, not accepted in the cuekin his son.


"Cappies, ah ma. Want sleep. We'll talk tomorrow." My answer, after all, everything is not clear, what to discuss try.


"If you don't like him, mama doesn't matter." I thought my mom would never talk again. Turns wrong. I turned. My face was hard to translate. Between sadness and guilt.


"Don't accept this match-making just because of mom" he said. Hadeh! especially this? Mom is really making drama.


"Mama just do not want after this incident you are traumatized by women, and there is no intention to get married. You're almost three heads. Moreover, mom and dad already want nimang grandson, our son you are the only one." My head is getting sicker. Chest feels tight, even though it has been six months not smoking.


"You have to get up, find a woman who really suits you. If you need to follow ta'aruf only if you are already males deketin other women. My mother supports and prays for the best." Holy hooch! emang yeah. Mother's love all the time. Segede gini still thinks of him.


"Nuantai, ma." I clenched my mother's shoulder tightly, shaking with tears. "Not Allah has promised after hardship there are conveniences." The preet! I have a great pinter imaging. But anyway, those words made Mama relieved. He immediately stopped crying.


"That you know, after difficulties there must be ease. It's from al-insyirah's letter, right?" Die me, how do I know. I only hear from people. But I nagged, don't take this beautiful image to fail miserably


"When did you learn the Qur'an again?" This is just a tough question. I forgot when I last read the holy verses. Sorry for the servant of Allah.."Has it been the same salsa since you read the Qur'an again?" Uh, what's taking Lindar? Just forgot what happened just now. Keinget again because of mama.


"Ng, not ma," I can't at least tell a lie about religion. Even though I am the one who always acts.


"Oh, the time of God. Alhamdulillahot. The promise of God is true. After difficulties there are facilities. The proof is now that you remember God again. It is easier to receive the guidance of Allah. What other delights do you deny? God's time is barracks, baby. My mom doesn't worry anymore."


Holy hooch! mama, how did you respond wrong? I'm just a spit nelen. Cengengesan, do not have to ruin the happiness of mama.


"Yaudah, now you rest, do not forget to ablute first, it also includes Sunnah right?"


"Hehehe, yes ma." Serah mama dah, the important thing is hepi. That's the main one.


**wasn't it permirsah??? the happiness of parents who should be in the main? I love mom 😘😘


Let's get to the next chapter, okay??


Okay time no. hahaha**,,