So Introduction
Angrier
Tent workers are almost done opening the tent fabric installed in the front yard of Khaira's house. Just unpack the iron.
Drinks and snacks that khaira hidang has also been reduced eaten by the worker while working and chatting.
Nofri who was sitting casually looked at the workers while chatting with them.
He didn't know what he was going to do, so he just hung out on the porch.
In his schedule kemaren. Today he and his wife will visit Yulia's grandmother's house in the suburbs. Two days later they go on their honeymoon to Bali.
But his wife is now a khaira, and they just did a salute at his wife's house.
Nofripun has not talked about his honeymoon to khaira.
Even if khaira has a busy life, he will delay the next few months.
"Bang, want to eat now or eat ready to pray zuhur?!". Ask khaira to her husband.
"Later kay, brother is still full, snacking on cake with them". Nofri pointed to the person who was opening the tent.
"Well bang. later if your hungry brother call me yes, I want to rest for a while. Trunk". Khaira.
"OKs. Brother will call. You're just acting". Answer Nofri.
Then khairapun back into his room.he also beepesan on his tantenya if he wants to fall for a while.
Aunty also wants to rest, sleep in the front viewing room of the television.
"Tante, I'm lying down for a second. Finish praying zuhur later connect again in order". Khaira.
"Yes Ra. Auntie also wants a little break.
Later in the afternoon aunty will go home while carrying pliers in wear yesterday.
Aunty picked up om and your cousin to help take him". Aunty khaira.
"Let me help you later, aunt. It's close too". Khaira.
Aunty and om khaira is still one housing with khaira. only different blocks.
But his aunt is already his own home, while khaira's father is still contracted.
"Look at it later. Wait for you first". Aunty khaira.
Khaira nodded in understanding. Then he entered the room, to rest for a moment. Azan zuhur soon.
While lying on the soft mattress in her bridal room, she heard a noise outside.
He was disturbed by the noise. Not because he was sleeping, but because he was enjoying his rest.
"Who the hell is that noisy?". Khaira Mumbles.
He who was still at home fell so rose up lazily.
"Just disturb!". His grunt.
Although lazy to wake up, he wanted to see the incident that he was sure of in his house. The voices of people arguing.
When opening the room door, along with aunt khaira who also wants to call Khaira.
"What's the aunt?. How noisy is his voice?". Ask khaira.
"Si mimi, get angry. He said he didn't want his son to stay at his grandfather's house. If she's still your father's wife.
She wants her children to go with her. Where she lives her children must come". Obviously Aunt.
"Ordinary so is aunt. They live here too". Answer Kaira.
"That aunt knows less. He was angry to speak, not clear the meaning of his words". Obviously aunt again.
"Is dad in front?". Ask khaira.
"Your father just came. He was from rt's place. Less know what aunt's business is". Answer aunt.
"Come on!". Auntie.
They're heading in front of the house.
When Khaira and aunt arrived at the living room, Nofri was seen walking in.
"What's the bang?". Ask khaira.
"That, mommy is angry at dad.it's not nice sitting there.
Maybe I'd like to talk to mom. That's why my brother just went in". Nofri.
Khaira. Maybe her husband doesn't feel good about his father and stepmother arguing.
Moreover, her stepmother must have discussed where to stay. And also about money.
She may ask her husband to pay for anything.
"I don't want my children to be separated from me. I want to be as usual. Lives here". Stepmom khaira.
Khaira who just came out of the house saw her stepmother was angry and pointed at the face of the father khaira.
"Why do you report to dad, so that me and the kids can't stay here.
Don't expect your son to get a rich husband, you can just give up your responsibilities to my children". Stepmom khaira.
"You should take advantage of that. You need monthly money from your son and daughter-in-law for our living expenses, in order to live a quiet life". Oceh khaira's stepmother.
Khaira is just a head shake. Not knowing the way his stepmother thought.
"Sorry Mi. I don't want to disturb my son and daughter-in-law.
For myself alone I would never ask khaira and her husband.
Especially for your children. They're not responsible for that". Khaira's father said firmly.
"And about this house. I will not renew his contract.
Not because my daughter is married. But indeed my finances are no longer involved to pay the contract". Said khaira's father.
"Can't be like that. You should ask your son-in-law to pay for it.
Why have a rich daughter-in-law if you can't ride a life". Khaira's stepmother said furiously.
Of course he was angry, because of course he would also not be able to live happily as usual.
During these five years, all needs were borne by her husband, khaira's father. He just enjoys it.
"You go home first, we talk tomorrow". Banish khaira's father.
"don't want. I want to stay here". Reject stepmother khaira.
"You go home alone, or your father picks you up". Threaten khaira's father.
"You don't be happy just yet. Tomorrow I'll be here with my kids.
We'll be back here". Said turi khaira.
Even with a little chatter, still want to get out of the house.
Looked like Khaira's father rubbed his face. While breathing rough.
She was ashamed of her daughter-in-law who had just married her daughter. He also thought of his daughter getting married as a bride.
Will I live happily ever after.
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