Sad Boy With Tomboy Girl

Sad Boy With Tomboy Girl
mother-in-law



She's a future-in-law, but it feels like a real mother. Which does not distinguish between a child and a daughter-in-law.


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The first time Dhira was with an old woman who he had just known as a prospective in-law and the first time he also felt the grip of a hand that was so tender lovingly like a real mother.


Never in Dhira's mind would it be like this, walking together with the mother-in-law who was so good with her.


In his mind and heart is only one, what will he be received well by his mother-in-law, even though he has a family that is lacking in the sense of Alex's brother who has special needs. That was all he thought about no more.


It turned out that God was very good to him, God sent a good mother-in-law and was willing to accept what it was about her family's shortcomings. He is kind and loving in front of his son or not, he is very sincere.


Walk around the mall with her future mother-in-law, looking for clothes for herself and Revan in her engagement event later.


" Let's Dhira darling which one do you choose.?" Said Madam Vani.


" Dhira's just going with aunt's choice."


" Kok aunty called him!" madam Vani protested, making Dhira frown. " Mama dong dear, same as Revan when calling, Mama" he said again that made Dhira smile.


" This one likes Dhira doesn't like." Madam Vani asked to look at the one open dress behind her and it would reveal a tattoo on her back.


It was stupid that Dhira forgot the tattoo on her back, it would definitely make her mother-in-law surprised and thought she was a bad girl, and she had not told her mother-in-law that.


" Am, Mam?" Dhira lirih.


" Yes dear." Answer Madam Vani.


" Dhira can be honest." He said that made Madame Vani look inside her daughter-in-law as if she was afraid to reveal it.


" What's dear.?" Madam Vani said by rubbing Dhira's arm and smiling.


" Maybe Dhira wear clothes that do not open on the back." He said a little doubt. " I'm sorry, Dhira has a tattoo." He said again by lowering his head.


Slightly surprised by the words of his honest son-in-law would have a tattoo on his body, not expecting his son-in-law to be a tattoo art fan who would have thought he was a naughty girl.


Smiling and gently rubbing Dhira's lowered cheeks would be afraid of him.


" Mommy's not mad at Dhira, Mama's happy that Dhira is being honest with you." Say it with a smile.


" Thank you Ma." Dhira.


" Mama choose a shirt that is a little closed, so that later Dhira will not be embarrassed." Madam Vani said, Dhira smiled and nodded.


Actually, Dhira is not ashamed just that she does not want people to know if she has a tattoo and she also wants to keep the good name of her husband's prospective family so that no one can denounce her husband's family and herself.


Walk back to choose a dress for Dhira and for Madam Vani until they find the same motif dress but different models and they decide to choose it to look compact like a family, not to forget, he also chose the same clothes for his daughter-in-law who was pregnant.


" Who's Ma for.?" Ask Dhira.


" For her sister-in-law Revan, she's pregnant now." Madam Vani said, making Dhira nod her head and Dhira only knew if Revan had an older sister.


" Mommy wants to try wearing this shirt first, baby, what not to fit." Said Madam Vani.


" Yes Ma." Dhira replied with a smile.


Madam Vani who was away to try her choice of clothes and Dhira who was looking for clothes for Citra and Bik Minah for those who had accompanied her all this time and for them to join her later in the engagement event.


When Dhira was looking for clothes for Citra and would take it he was a little surprised when someone nudged his shoulders until a little bit of tearing and lucky he did not fall.


" Oops, sorry." Said a smiling girl ridiculingly looking at Dhira.


" Have money to buy clothes at this boutique.!" His ejek. " or maybe the money from my bokap it." he added again, which made Dhira immediately stared intently.


" Sory, I'm not a connoisseur of loe's bokap." Answer Dhira.


" But if you enjoy that money from my bokap, surely he send money to loe." He said again, who else if not Kinan who is in front of him now. When he saw Dhira was choosing clothes, and he had not seen Dhira for a long time until it was Kinan's opportunity to approach him and want to mock him.


Smiled cynically as Kinan said it. " Loe thinks I want to receive money from your stepmother, Sorry is not my level because I already have a bigger than the money delivery step by step loe." Ejek Dhira, who made Kinan grit his teeth.


" And remember, I never took money from stepdad loe, everything I've returned." Press Dhira firmly and with sharp eyes.


Not wanting to serve the kinan that had made him want to be angry, Dhira decided to leave. But damn Kinan first pulled Dhira's hair from behind, and made Dhira stagger back. Dhira quickly gripped Kinan's hand firmly and made Kinan's hand release his hair until he squealed in pain.


Twisting Kinan's hand and pushing hard until he fell to the floor.


" Kinan.!" Shouted the old woman who saw her son fall, making all the boutique employees look at him and some buyers also joined in staring at the source of the voice.


He approached his son and helped him stand up. " Aren't you papa darling?" Asked the old woman to examine all the bodies of her stepchildren.


" Ma, he pushed me!!" Kinan said and pointed at Dhira, following his stepson's hand which pointed towards the front and looked at him in surprise when he saw his biological child.


" Dhira.!" Lirih Madam Devi, Dhira just looked at her indifferently.


" Why did you push him." Madame Devi asked her daughter.


" Task your daughter, what she did to me." The answer.


" He who started Ma first, he insulted my mother and I don't accept that.!" Kinan's swift voice, made Dhira smile miris and Madam Devi looked at Kinan deeply


" Loe's very smart to turn the facts around." Dhira's refutation "Same Nyokap Son is equally hypocritical." Her lips, which instantly gained a sharp gaze from the biological mother.


" Dhira!" Pekik Madam Devi, walked up to her son, raised her hand up and will float it on her biological child, unfortunately the hand did not land on the cheek of Dhira because it was in a strong grip by the Candidate Mertunya.


" Never raise your hand on my son-in-law, if you don't want to deal with me." Threatening Madame Vani stared intently and threw Madam Devi's hand firmly, making Madame Devi look a little good.


" Are you okay, baby.?" Gently asked Madam Vani as she approached her prospective daughter-in-law and gently rubbed her cheeks.


" Not Mam?" He answered with a smile, looking at his son who interacted with a woman he did not know, inexplicably making his heart hurt. And a little confused by what the old woman said that Dhira was her daughter-in-law and Kinan was equally surprised by what Madam Vani said to her stepmother


" Who are you.!" Madam Devi asked, making Madam Vani switch her gaze.


" I." by pointing at himself. " The mother-in-law of AnanDhira" she added with a smile


" In-law.!" His murmurs were still heard by Dhira and Madam Vani.


" Let's go get some clothes for Alex daj Revan." Invite Mrs Vani, who includes offending her biological mother. Just nodding and also smiling to answer, and Madam Vani clasped her daughter-in-law's hand as she was about to walk along.


" Alex." He murmured again, and looked at the departure of the princess and her familiar besi as his own biological child.


" Revan! she's Revan's mom!" Kinan murmured in his heart and clenched his hands.


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God willing to finish this.


Continue not to know anymore want to write here what is not.😊😊