Revenge Wife Contract

Surprise

Mama Hema brought Dewi into a restaurant. Dewi just silently followed the intrusion of Mama-in-law's.

"Let's sit down, the food's coming soon." Tell Mama, Dewi immediately sat at the party table which seemed to have been specially ordered.

Do not want to ask a lot, Dewi just manut only, but a little curious, why dinner should order a special table. Hah, stop! Obey the orders of the Queen.

Not long after, a waiter came to bring a birthday cake. On top of the cake it says. Happy age loss, my dear wife, Love you more.

The goddess read the writing. He realized that today was his birthday. But his heart was still doubtful, was it possible for the cake to be devoted to him? The one who ordered everything was her mother-in-law.

I keep writing my wife, baby, while her husband is still in prison. Ah, naw. The goddess did not want to assume that all this was intended for her.

"Why nail it like that? Do you like the surprises that you give? Mama is tired of preparing for this surprise! You really don't appreciate Mama!" Mama Hema said, the woman looked disappointed.

"Bu-not that I mean, Ma, I still can't believe that all this is a surprise for me. I really didn't expect. Thank you very much, Mama. I'm so happy!" The Goddess held her Mama-in-law's hand with teary eyes.

She still could not believe that her mother-in-law was so kind and considerate of her. Even though his attitude was a little annoying and his words were painful.

"On your birthday, what are your hopes?" Ask Mama.

"I hope Mas Haikal gets out of custody quickly, and I wish him well, and I also thank God, because Mama has accepted me as a daughter-in-law. I'm sorry if I'm still lacking as Mama's daughter-in-law. As long as I'm here, I'm probably always pissed off by you."

The goddess poured out all her heart, felt her lips easily express her feelings. Women are like that, if his heart is touched then he will be easier to express emotions in his soul.

"Don't talk like that. Mama has accepted you as the only daughter-in-law in your family, I'm sorry if you always make you sad and cry. But trust me, my mom loves you. And may this day be the hope and Do'a for which Allah has granted."

The goddess embraced her mother-in-law. He could not help his crying. "Thank you, Ma."

"Yes, honey, let's cut the cake." Mama Hema asks Dewi to cut the birthday cake.

The goddess immediately wanted to cut off the birthday cake, but her hand came to a halt. Because someone's hands are closing both eyes from behind.

"Who is this?" The goddess felt the palm of the hand that was closing her eyes.

"Barakallah fii umrik my halal lover" said the man. Of course the Goddess was very familiar with the voice of the Man she missed so much.

"Mas Haikal!" The goddess twisted her body to make sure that what she heard was not wrong.

At once the woman's tears were shed, in disbelief, but real. The Goddess hugged the man in front of her. "Hiks... Why don't you tell me you're free, Mom! You're so mean." Racau Dewi in her husband's arms.

"The name is also a surprise, dear, if you're not happy," Haikal replied while peeping, and rubbed his wife's back to calm down.

"Happy birthday, Mother Goddess. May a long healthy life always, and may the rest of his age now be given a blessing by Allah SWT. May you always be happy with your little family Mother Goddess."

The goddess took her arms. He was looking for the origin of the sound. And he certainly knows who that guy is.

"Reza!" The goddess approached her beloved sister. "Why are you here again?" The goddess hugged Reza with a cry.

"I was asked by Mas Haikal to come and celebrate Ma'am's happy day. But tomorrow I have to go back."

"Udah, Ma'am don't cry anymore huh, it's Ma'am's happiness day. May no more tears fall on this cheek." Reza wiped away the tears of the Goddess with affection, as a sister, Reza loved her sister so much.

"Thank you, Dek, Ma'am very happy today."

"Where are we going, honey?" Ask Haikal while tasting the fingers of the Goddess.

"As much as you do, Mom, I go wherever you go" replied the Goddess so happily.

"So the story is so good?" Goda Haikal's.

"Banget, Mum."

"Ish, you make me impatient to take you home immediately."

"Let's go home soon."

"Don't, honey, not now, I want to give you a birthday present. Let's go now." Haikal immediately brought the Goddess. The man drove his vehicle into a mall.

"Why go to the mall, Mas?" Ask the Goddess not yet understood.

"Yes, shopping dong, darling. Don't ask too many questions, let's go in now. Today please shop whatever you want," said the man while holding the hand of the Goddess into the shopping center.

"Today, huh? So if it's a normal day I can't shop?" Seloroh Dewi, flanking the hand of the husband and struggling spoiled.

"Hmm, you know, since when did I forbid you to shop. Are you not the one who refused my gift. I mean that, for today there is no rebuttal for you to refuse my gift." Obviously Haikal pinched the Goddess's pointed nose in a fit of anxiety.

"Hehe... I know you are a good and loving husband, full of responsibility, so I don't need Maruk, if I need you will definitely give without many questions first."

"Hehe... You can answer it. Anyway, tonight you have to shop. I want to spoil you."

"Alright, but don't get mad if your credit card bill swells."

"It's okay, no problem!" Haikal clutched the Goddess's waist. A kiss landed on the delicate cheek of the young lady.

"Mas, look, it's so funny, Mom." Dewi pointed to a baby gear stall displaying many baby girl clothes.

"Yes, honey, but we don't know yet, the gender of our baby, female or male. You can't buy it now, but your pregnancy is still small." Haikal reminded his wife.

"Yes anyway. But it's funny. Do you want our daughter to be a girl or a boy, huh?" The Goddess wanted to know.

"Anything, honey, that's important healthy. The Son is the sustenance of Allah, whatever Allah gives is grateful."

"Hehe... Yes, you are right, Mom. Yehudah, I want to be quiet first. Wait for the new eight months pregnant we shop again, Mas," said the woman gave a solution.

"Okay, ready, honey." The man obeyed.

"Oh, so this is the woman who made you cancel our wedding plans!"

There was the voice of a woman, greeting them with a tone of non-wearing speech. The Goddess and Haikal simultaneously searched for the source of the sound.

Seriate....

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