So Introduction

So Introduction
Jockeying rooms



"You just rest for three days. Let your body come back fresh". The woman who accompanied Yulia.


Yulia who about two hours ago felt her stomach hurt due to a fetus that she miscarried. More precisely forced out. Because it is unwanted.


"But I want to catch up with bang Nofri brother. They must be on their honeymoon on island B.


I should have been on that honeymoon. But the basic fetus doesn't know itself even stuck in my stomach.


Piss me". Oceh Yulia's.


"You need to be patient. Let them enjoy their honeymoon first.


After they get home and you're healed. You can launch your plan.


For the next few days, you should take care of your health.


If you can sleep peacefully twenty-four hours. In order not to bleed.


Even though the fetus that came out was small. Your uterus is not okay. After being forced to remove the fetus.


That's why you need to rest first. Let's secure". Said the woman.


Yulia listened to the woman's words. Right now she also still felt stomach cramps. And felt his core spew blood. Like menstruation.


Maybe true, he should sleep and rest. Let his body recover quickly.


"Good brother. I'm going to sleep". Yulia.


"Rest. Eat and take medicine again. In order not to bleed". Said the woman.


Then Yulianpun slept. Because he's tired. Tired of heart and mind. Plus his stomach is still cramping.


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At home khaira's father stepmother and stepbrother khaira sat in an empty living room. Just lay out a mat on the floor of the room.


Khaira's father went outside the house after arguing with the khaira's stepmother, about the furniture and household appliances that were moved, until the house became empty.


"Why did everyone bring it. It's empty of this house!". Kessl Mimi's eldest.


"Eitherway. Dad spliced you on that. Though mama only asked for the contents of the room khaira that must be moved. Let you not sleep.


Eh even semya brought.


In the kitchen too. Just a stove and a few dishes and potluck cookware.


The time of all dishes and complete cooking utensils is also brought for khaira. Though he can ask for the meeting of his wealth". Answer stepmother khaira upset.


The house they occupied was completely empty. Different from the five years they lived here. All complete.


"Take a look at that khaira. I'm gonna bother her to divorce her husband.


She was just a bride. Surely her husband would not like and be interested in her". Said the eldest son of turi khaira's mother.


"Yes ma. Kan kak khaira was married just to cover the shame. Because of the batsh wedding on the day of the event". Added mimi's second child.


They talked about khaira and planned to disrupt khaira's marriage.


"Now you two cook there for our dinner". Mimi's orders to her daughter.


"Ah lazy ma. We'll buy it later". Answer the eldest daughter.


"Yes ma. If not, my mom would cook. I'm moving into that room". Second daughter mimi.


Designate an empty room.


"I'll move there". Said the firstborn.


"i..".


They both argue that they want to move into the khaira room.


"I want my own room". The word number two.


"Me too". Answer the firstborn.


They both fought over the room.


Khaira's stepmother leaves her two children in a fight, heading to the kitchen to cook dinner.


The rest of the party rice was indeed in the living two small sacks on the table. Also ingredients for cooking such as vegetables and kitchen spices are also still in the kitchen basket.


Even the refrigerator was brought, so there was no availability of side dishes like Ijan or chicken. There are only eggs and dried fish.


"Bas greedy All brought. It is still needed here". Omel stepmother khaira.


For majik com not taken. I can still cook there.


Mimi cooking rice will also make a boiled egg side dish with french fries. And vegetables are there, the rest of the event yesterday.


Both of his children are still fighting over moving rooms.


"You guys don't keep fussing. Just share". Shouts of mimi from the kitchen.


"I want my own room ma!". Said the firstborn.


"Me too!". Shouts number two.


"I also want my own room". Connect the sibungsu which is still first class smp.


 They argue over who is going to move, and who is going out.


Mimi approached them.


"Ma. We want our own room". Teach them.


"You know, the room in this house is only three. And one of my mom's rooms. So the front room should be both". Answer Mimi.


He was dizzy to hear his three children scrambling over the room. Plus his heart was upset from cooking soberly.


"Mama just move into the dining room ma. It can be limited to the closet.


Like in a kajek, Om's bed in the back of a display cabinet.


And we have our own room". Said the youngest.


"Yes ma. Mama just move. You don't need a room. I come home often at night and go straight to sleep". Added the firstborn.


Mimi thought while looking at the fairly large dining room. Juka was bounded by a three-door cloth cabinet in the room would be her bed with her husband.


"good. But you helped mama move her closet and bed". Mimi.


So the four of them worked together to move the old bed that belonged to mimi.


Nope. The bed belonged to the late mother khaira. The set room belonged to father and almarhim khaira's mother. And in the use of stepmother khaira since married to father khaira.


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