Pursuing the Love of Siti

Pursuing the Love of Siti
89. New Bride



1 week later


Tiara woke up early, opened her bedroom window, looking at her husband who was still struggling with bolsters.


"Mas, it's noon."


Inspiration plunges into the bright sunlight. Makes him glare at his wife. Tiara sat down near her husband.


"Duh, my big baby. This clock hasn't woken up yet." Tiara's hand pinched her husband's cheek.


Yes gemes! Gemes because her husband chose to go back to sleep after morning prayers. Inspiration pulls his wife's body as if making a bolster.


"Morning, baby." Inspiration dips the wife's neck greedily.


"I've had a shower, right. I had to shower again because of your chemise." Tiara revolted as her husband hugged her like a bolster. Makes itself difficult to breathe.


Now Tiara lives in the home of Ilham's parents. As a wife, she goes where her husband goes.


Fortunately, Mila's mother was very welcome to her.


Tiara and Mama Mila often cook together, sometimes mama Mila who taught fierce cooking with Tiara.


"Mas" Tiara was tight in her husband's arms.


"What time is it, baby?"


"Jam eight, ma'am."


Ilham jumped in shock, at once he just remembered there was an appointment to deal with patients in the hospital.


"Why not from there, ti?" Inspiration immediately flushed into the bathroom.


Tiara was astonished by her husband's attitude. Tiara assumed that her husband must have had an urgent appointment at the hospital.


"Mas, I'm going to the vegetable brother in front, yeah. If you want to eat it I've prepared it under the hood of rice."


"Yeahah! My clothes on, today someone wants an operation." Screaming from the bathroom.


Oh my God, my husband. I already know the operation of the patient, but still moleslor his hour.


Tiara prepared the clothes of her husband who had been hanged with a hanger. Tiara would spray perfume on her husband's shirt, but she undone it.


No need ah, ntar many nurse centil who caper the same mas ilham.


Tiara put the perfume in the closet. Some mothers have gathered to swarm vegetable brothers. They stared at the still unfamiliar Tiara, as it was only today to meet.


"The new helper's mom mila, huh?" Guess the mother named Novita.


Tiara only smiled as they thought she was a maid.


"Sir, said the Inspiration to marry again, huh?" ask a mother named Dila.


"Yes, ma'am." Tiara replied still smiling.


"Where is the wife? How come you never get out?" Ask Dila ma'am.


"There was. Is there a kale? What is the same name?" Tiara rethinks the name of the material to be purchased.


"This is the kangkungnya. mbak want to let alone?" ask vegetable brother.


"There is no goat meat. You want to cook tongseng, nih."


"There is no mbak, mutton is difficult, if not near the hajj pilgrimage. Replace beef with beef. I have a kok? want to?"


Tiara shook her head while choosing the other ingredients. A car was standing in front of the house. Tiara swiftly opened the fence. The car only stopped in front of the house.


"Ti" Mama Mila got out of the car.


"Yes." Tiara replied with a smile.


"You open the fence? which indro?" Mama Mila embraces her daughter-in-law.


"I don't know, I don't see Indro."


"Ilham is gone"


Indro came to apologise to Mama Mila.


"Where have you been, anyway? The time of my daughter-in-law who opened the fence." Mama Mila scolded Indro.


The mothers stared at Tiara from top to bottom." Whaaat! Son-in-law!" Their squealing left mama Mila and Tiara confused. Soon they laughed as they walked into the house. While Indro who will enter the car gets interrogation from the mothers.


"Ndro, is that really Mila's daughter-in-law?" ask mom Dila still can't believe it.


"Yes, why?Beautiful, nice and simple people. Different from the wife of the old Ilham." Indro praised his employer's wife.


The mothers immediately dispersed after finishing their shopping. Shown in their mind is the look of Tiara who only wears oblongs and baggy pants. Because they heard that Ilham's wife was the daughter of an airline CEO.


They did not expect the simple look of Tiara to be the son of a conglomerate.


Meanwhile, at the Pramono residence


Two men of different generations are ready to go to work. Papa Pramono gallantly used an ash suit and a white shirt complete with a tie, another case with Ilham who uses a light blue shirt and his doctor's suit.


Mama Mila looks neat because she will come to the office. Mama Mila did participate in organizing work at the office because it was once the legacy of Mama Mila's parents. Unfortunately, due to the Ilham scandal, the company went into a slump and almost went bankrupt. Lucky Oma saved the company


by changing the family name Pramono.


While Ilham searched for her perfume that Tiara had actually hidden. Hearing her husband was busy looking for perfume, Tiara also joined the temple busy in the kitchen.


Occasionally her thin lips giggled at the nagging of her husband.


Who told you to spread the charm with the sisters and the female patients there. Inner Tiara.


"Udahlah, I'll look for it. You're leaving! operation said. Don't relax, remember it's your life at stake." Omel Tiara's.


Hearing the babbling of the wife, inspiration suddenly suspected. Two days ago, Tiara asked her not to wear the perfume. The acute jealousy of the wife since the incident at the sukabumi hospital was carried away until now. Even Ilham thought, if it was the effect of menstruation.


"Not yet to go, my mother." Tiara saw her husband change his clothes with a t-shirt.


"Not be." Sitting with brownies taken from the refrigerator.


"Why? don't give much reason, deh." Tiara reached out to her husband's ear. His eyes glared, but the inspiration was not afraid, the hand of Ilham clenched tightly to his wife's body.


"Where's my perfume? You're the one hiding?"


Tiara smiled, apparently her husband is sulking because he did not find his lavender perfume. Tiara is not her name that is easy to catch with her husband.


"Yes, my goddamn fish!" Pekik Tiara ran away from inspiration.


"You running again? You moved the fish. Here I give you punishment!"


Tiara ran from the pursuit of inspiration. They chase each other like little kids fighting over toys. Occasionally Tiara stuck out his tongue because inspiration could not catch him.


"No, weeeeek"


Mr. Indro who saw a pair of newlyweds chasing each other could only shake his head.


They're like little kids. But usually the newlyweds again messraanya.


Tiara is shocked Ilham catches himself and transports himself. Ilham carried a pelvic-style Tiara. He took his wife to the room and threw her into the bed.


Zreeet zreeet zreeet


Ilham opened his phone.


"Where areyou? Farida's mom wants an operation soon."


"God! Sorry I forgot. I'll be there soon."


Congratulations .... congratulations ... Inner Tiara.


Ilham immediately went to the hospital to his wife, then whispered "His sentence is still valid later tonight. Haven't we done it yet?"


Tiara swallowed her saliva, because she still reasoned to be menstruating, even though her period was dry two days ago.


Basic perverted brain! Inner Tiara.