So Introduction
The Arrival of Stepmother
Until eight o'clock in the evening, the guests who came were many residential neighbors and relatives of khaira's father, alternately came.
They are very happy that their children are married. Especially good children, like to help and smile cheap.
"You should eat first. It seems like no one else is coming. Because auntie feels relatives and all the family has come". Said aunty khaira.
After the magrib prayer, khaira more sitting in the house. Not in the form of small decorations on the porch of the house.
Last afternoon until afternoon khaira and Nofri sat there, receiving greetings from guests who came. Also take a picture.
"If you change clothes like a aunt. Sultry". Khaira.
"Could only. But don't wear casual clothes. Just wear the gimmick. I know someone is still coming". Aunt khaira's proposal.
"Good aunt". Khaira.
Khaira who is a little tired, because as a bride of course she is often invited to take pictures by guests and relatives.
Fortunately, he only wears a borkat shirt and does not wear traditional clothes. More relaxed look.
"Want me help?".
Said Nofri, who was following the khaira entering the room.
He is also sultry still wearing a full suit. Although magrib had been praying. And wear it again.
"Boleh bang. This crown a lot of his pentulen needles". Khaira.
Because the crown of the tiara attached to his head wears a lot of pentules. Also the hijab that uses a lot of pentul needles.
After all the pentuls attached to the hijab khaira. Then khaira easily remove the hijab and knickknacks.
"Go clean up first, let me get your brother's clothes ready". Khaira.
He told Nofri to go to the bathroom, 'cause he wanted to take off his shirt. Shame to take off her clothes when she has her husband.
"Ok brother wants to take a shower first". Said Nofri taking a towel.
"Did no one want to help anymore?". Tanya Nofri looked towards Khaira tang sitting in front of the dressing table.
"Not bang". Answer khaira.
"OKs. But are you sure you can unzip the danger?.
I saw the danger of using zippers in the back". Nofri.
"aa.. That's.. I can...".
"Here I help you first. Let's get the zipper down. Later when I get back from the bathroom you still can't handle it". Nofri.
He stood behind Khaira.
Then he took down the zipper of borkat khaira's shirt. Until khaira slightly held her breath when the zipper sound was lowered.
"It has. Now you can change your clothes". Nofri .
After he finished helping to unload his wife's shirt.
"Thank you bang". Khaira.
Not until fifteen minutes, nofri has finished bathing.
Gitapun has finished changing clothes. With ordinary clothes. But not the model. Using an instant hijab.
Also khaira makeup has been removed with a facial cleanser.
After Nofri finished praying, the two of them exited the room. For dinner together.
"Let's eat first". Auntie.
"Good aunt". Khaira.
It turns out that father, om and cousin khaira are having dinner.
Mothers who help also eat together. Young people and fathers who are busy also eat.
They face the eating. Which must have been cleaned and changed side dishes.
Earlier when khaira wanted to change clothes, this seprah was empty. All food is brought to the kitchen to be heated.
"We ate first Ra, son Nofri". Father says.
Dad had invited the workers who were helping out to eat together before they came home.
"Yes yeah". Answer Nofri.
Khaira sat by her aunt beside her husband Nofri.
Khaira helps her husband get the rice, and the side dish Nofri herself takes.
After eating, they talked. Aunts and mothers take care of dishes and food.
Khaira also followed him into the kitchen, although not helping.just sit while talking.
The mothers work together to work in the kitchen, which heats the side dishes, which pack dirty dishes, both inside the house and outside under the hood.
Someone was washing dishes. There was also a mother and aunty wrapping the side dish. Which these mothers will bring home, to their families.
The mothers were working in joking ways. As if I am tired today I don't feel.
It was only invited through the conversation, without an official invitation". Said one of the mothers.
"Rubber. I came to block G to invite directly from house to house, all the mothers came without exception". Said another mother.
"What I came to also came all the ma'am". Add another one.
Everyone talks about their success. Successful events, guests come all and the food they make can be said to run out all.
There's not much leftover food on the guests' dirty plates.
"Indeed invite all the citizens?". Ask khaira.
Heard the mother's talk. Still a little thought to invite the neighbors.
Though to be sure, only visit the family and relatives of Nofri, her husband only.
"Yes. When you finished the marriage contract, the afternoon om and your father talked and discussed. If they want to make a home celebration.
That's why my aunt called the mothers of this group. Ask their opinions.
At first they were surprised if you got married. After the aunt told me, all these mothers became excited to participate busy at this celamatan event.
So that afternoon they immediately divided the task to go to the houses, inviting for today's event.
They also aunty form a busy sexy committee at this event. Starting from shopping for cooking markets also convene and entertain guests.
Proof your show is a success.
Your father and husband must be happy". Aunt khaira.
Khaira was so flattered, because of the alertness and cooperation of the aunt and mothers. Although they must have gotten tired of money, but their spirit made this event finished well.
Moreover, there are not so many families here. Only his father's family exists.
"Thank you, ladies. Khaira was very flattered by all the mother's treatment". Khaira said sincerely.
"Sama-sama Ra. We are happy to help too. You are a good boy, and you also like to help.
Only your stepmother is not grateful. Have a good and humble daughter". Answer one of the mothers.
They're done doing the job in order and heating the side dishes.
Set aside into the mankok and closed on the kitchen counter.
They were also packed to take them home. Do not forget for the young man and the father who was guarding in front earlier.
While chatting, there was the sound of people arguing in front.
A slightly tired and sleepy Khaira followed the mothers who walked in the front room.
"I don't accept mas, I'm your wife you can't go into your own house.
You told me to go home to my parents".
It turned out that stepmother Khaira who came with her three children.
"You are khaira, married and asked to have a party with your father.
You should be self-aware, if you're married, it's your father's responsibility no longer with you". Stepmom khaira.
He scolded the new khaira coming from behind.
"You can't forbid me to give my daughter anything.
Khaira is my biological daughter. Until whenever she's still my daughter.
Even if she's married, and all the responsibilities I've given her husband, I'll make time for her". Answer khaira's father speaking softly. Not emotion.
"Can't mas, our three children still cost more. Don't focus on Khaira". Stepmom khaira says not accept.
"Yes yeah. I'll be going to college next year.It costs a lot well". Said the eldest, khaira's half-brother.
"That's not all my responsibility, Nila. I'll help if I can. Not completely". khaira father replied to the child.
"Can't mas. You have to finance Nila college. because it was her dream from the beginning to college. I can work in a bank.
And also, you are now in charge of me with my three daughters". Answer stepmother khaira.
Khaira took a slow breath. Because when he graduated two years ago, he wanted to go to college.
His father allowed him to go to college. Because he got an invitation at a state university in the provincial capital.
But her stepmother did not allow her to go to college, arguing that her daughter was a girl.
And I don't know what he said at that time, until khaira's father didn't allow him to go to college.
Khaira who was lazy to hear the debate, she just shuffled back to enter her room.
She was ashamed, especially of her husband. Who knows his family is fucked.
"I want to rest aunty, mothers". Khaira passed them.
Because he did not want to see his father always arranged and scolded by his stepmother.
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