That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Prank Trainer

Mayang and Malik simultaneously turned their heads towards the arrival of Ratih. Simultaneously, the two greeted their beloved middle-aged woman with a smile.

Mayang and Malik's drastically changed expression made the approaching Ratih feel strange. He held the tray on the table with his body half bent, while his eyes watched his son-in-law and husband were full of suspicion.

"What the hell is that talking about?" ask her while immersing her buttocks on a soft sofa, taking a sitting position next to her daughter-in-law. He stared at the two favorite people alternately before finally saying, "It seems very serious. But as soon as Mom comes you're all of a sudden quiet. Huh ... I'm suspicious." His forehead while pursing his lips and buttressing his chin.

The adorable action of this middle-aged woman invites laughter Malik and Mayang simultaneously. It was funny when the fifty-year-old woman acted like a sulky little princess.

"Why are you laughing?" ratih asked as she turned the fist that was propping her chin, looking at her husband and daughter-in-law in anger. "This mother is upset! Instead of entertaining, you laugh at me! Is Mom's face funny like a clown?!" His touch with a hostile facial expression. While the look of his eyes was sharp and did not blink while speaking.

Ratih's anger immediately made Mayang and Malik stop his laughter. Not expecting if their intentions joking it turns out to make Ratih offended and hurt his heart, while usually it is he who likes to melt the atmosphere the most.

Ratih's unusual behavior alone makes Malik and Mayang surprised unexpectedly. The two of them threw a glance at each other before then looking at Ratih in astonishment.

"Grass!" Rutuk Ratih again still with an expression of anger, making the eyebrows of Mayang and Malik linked increasingly confused.

But the originally tense and angry face of Ratih was suddenly changed with a smile. His tightly clenched lips seemed unable to hold back, until his defense broke down and his laughter exploded instantly.

The middle-aged woman even laughed to tears, with her face flushed red. As if he could not subside, he grew more and more chuckled until his body half bent while holding a cramped stomach due to most laughs when two people in front of him were just stunned confused looking at him.

"Shock aren't you guys seeing Mom suddenly getting angry?" ask Ratih then in between his laughter. "Finally my prank succeeded, yes!" said excitement. "Hore ...! Mother succeeded. You got Prank ...!" she cried happily with a crisp laugh that escaped her lips.

"Prank?!" Mayang and Malik asked along with widened eyes.

"Yes. You know what Prank is, right??" ask the middle-aged woman who still looks beautiful without feeling sinful.

Malik shook his head in disbelief. "Good God, honey, are you pranking us?!" he got up, stepped away and sat down by his wife's side. Staring at Ratih with an annoyed expression, he said, "You know, you've made us worry about your crazy behavior, you know?!" Cows the middle-aged man while pinching his wife's cheeks with anxiety as an overflow of his frustration.

"What did you say?" Ratih brushed off her husband's hand in annoyance. "However you said I was crazy. I'm your wife!" his protest was sad. "I've wanted to do this for a long time. I saw in the medsos a lot of really, people who prank like this. No one said they were crazy! My turn to follow, even said crazy with my husband. I'm a sprain!" he said with a sad tone and face while pulling snot on his dry nose, while his hands moved rubbing eyes that were not wet.

At that instant, Malik's expression softened and sighed softly. By putting up a face mimic feeling guilty, he said, "Dear Honey," Malik then. moving his hands embrace the body of the wife who weakened into his arms, while his fingers rubbed the affection of his wife's head. "Sorry baby, I was just kidding. Why are you taking it so seriously?"

"You said I was crazy? How can I assume this is just a joke?!" The protest of Ratih whose face was still immersed in Malik's chest with a spoiled tone. While his left hand gripped the end of the lapel suit that Malik wore as a handle.

"It seems you've heard wrong, honey. I mean you can drive me crazy if you make me worry about you." Malik said with a smile. His head was lowered to look at his wife's face that was fused with his chest.

"Lied." Reply Ratih who is still at home leaning on her husband's chest.

"Look at me." Malik's hand raised his wife's chin to look up at him. "Look me in the eye, honey. When have I ever lied to you." Malik whispered in a hoarse voice as he looked at his wife full of tenderness. The thing that Ratih always liked when Malik tried to persuade her to let his anger subside. Things that always miss when they long time no see.

Naturally, having only one son made Ratih feel lonely. Moreover, now her son and daughter-in-law choose to live and build a household in their own home, so that Ratih has no place to spoil other than her husband.

Ratih's feeling immediately softened to realize how much love the husband had for him. Although Malik knew his anger was just a joke, but the man who loved him so much still persuaded him lovingly. Although annoyance seemed implied from his eyes, but he was willing to forget for the sake of his wife's happiness.

Cupping two sides of her husband's cheeks, Ratih then gave a soft kiss on Malik's lips with love. "I love you, baby." Said Ratih gently half whispering.

"Dad, Mother. Don't you feel sorry for me?"

Mayang's voice that was heard pleading for a moment made the two humans who were rolling in intimacy turn as if they realized that there was someone else among them.

"Honey, why did we forget that our daughter-in-law was here." Brisik Ratih on Malik growled while pinching her husband's stomach.

Ratih quickly let go of her husband's embrace and turned the body facing towards her daughter-in-law. "Yes, why sweetheart?" Ask then in an awkward tone.

"However Father and Mother make out in front of me shamelessly, you are tarnishing my innocence ...!" Reply Mayang with a sad tone.

In the dark, instead of being sad, Ratih just turned to hear the complaints of his daughter-in-law. "Pollos you said? Tell her innocent mother where if you get pregnant like this Mayang?! Hahaha, there's just this you."

"Mommy has the heart for me," said Mayang by putting up a sad face. "Huaaa .. my husband ... I miss your hug ...!"

***

Brian who just got off the car can immediately guess when a luxury car that is familiar to him looks cool nangkring parked in his yard.

He hurriedly stepped into the house with a big question mark filling his head. Ignoring Kuswara and the servants who greeted and greeted him, he just passed by.

The upper floor that Brian went, where there is a comfortable family room in use to relax in addition to his room which is certainly his favorite place with his wife.

Ratih who first realized the arrival of his son immediately threw a smile to give a welcome. "Darling, are you home?" tanyanya.

Brian, who was standing in the doorway, stepped lightly toward his mother. The mother then kissed the back of the hand of the woman who gave birth to it with affection.

"When have you and your mom been here?" Brian asked curiously as he looked at his mother. Brian then shifted to look at the father and then kiss the back of his hand as well.

"Yes," Malik replied quietly while nodding his head.

Glancing at Mayang who was also staring at him, Brian then approached his wife who was sitting alone on a long sofa located opposite his parents.

Half bent down, he gently kissed the top of the head of the wife before finally sitting at her side and clutching Mayang's body to be more docked to her and then embrace her. "Are you okay, honey?" his question then in a voice so softly reassured, while his gaze fixedly staring at the wife so washed away.

"Good darling," Mayang replied no less gently, with a reassuring smile.

Gently squeezing his wife's shoulder, Brian's gaze then turned to his parents. "Tumben Mom and Dad came here without telling me?" tanyanya then half-investigated.

"Why should you tell me? I miss your wife." Tandas Ratih in a light tone while holding his chest. "So, I'm confused about you, too, why do you hide your wife from the outside world. He also took a walk and refreshed his mind, Brian ...!"

"Yes Mom, I know. But now is not the time to take her out of the house, Mom, my wife is in the process of recovering her uterus. Mayang must not be exhausted for a while." Said Brian trying to explain while looking over and smiling at his wife. Although that's not the reason.

Staring fixedly at Brian, Mayang said in his heart, Honey, this is the reason I accept cooperation with the police to uncover the crimes of Alex and his allies. I want my life to be free from all the dangers that threaten me. I want to free you from all fear. I want our family to feel complete happiness, without haunting fear. But why don't you understand?

"Do Mom and Dad want to stay over?" ask Brian who actually wants to shift the subject.

Throwing one another, Ratih and Malik who both leaned back on the back of the sofa as if they had not thought about it.

"How's it?" Tanya Ratih to her husband asking for firmness.

"It seems like for tonight it can't be. There's work at home that I haven't finished." Looking at his wife, Malik spoke with conviction.

"What job? Washing dishes??" Temptation Ratih with a joke tone that then invites laughter Brian, Mayang and Malik simultaneously.

"It's definitely just the reason Dad alone right, surely Dad just want to be alone with Mom alone without any interference from his son." guessing Mayang origin but with a joke. Make the one there laugh at the same time.

"Dine yuk," take Train while getting up from his seat."Mother was myempetin time to cook your favorite food with your wife loh." he said proudly while throwing a smile to his daughter-in-law. While Mayang only smiled stiffly as Brian suddenly looked at him as if he wanted to be sure.

"You're going to the kitchen to cook, honey?" after being quiet for a while, Brian finally decided to ask. Because Brian did forbid the wife to cook for her own food after he caught the wife eating a meal full of chili own cuisine after pregnancy.

"I-I was just accompanying Mom, honey. Mother cooked everything for us. Even the food menu is nothing spicy. That's right, Mom." Mayang looked at Ratih for approval.

Ratih frowned when he met Mayang, then the middle-aged woman also said? "Right Brian, your wife says she's tired of sitting around, which is why I cook." Timpal Ratih seemed to understand the intent of his daughter-in-law's gaze. "Do you mind?" ratiha asked after seeing the doubt in her son's eyes.

Shaken faintly with a smile, Brian said, "No Mom, I'm happy that my wife is starting to move again. That's a sign my wife is completely healthy."

"Your wife is healthy Brian, so there is nothing you need to worry about." said Ratih plan that immediately managed to shed the worry in Brian's heart against Mayang.

***

After dinner together, Malik and Ratih train farewell to go home. Taking his parents to the front of the car, Brian still embraces his wife as if he does not want to take it off.

"Does Mom and Dad really want to stay overnight here?" Mayang asked trying to be sure again.

"Tonight really can't darling, maybe next time yes,," replied Ratih slowly with a regretful tone while looking at the son and bouncing him alternately. His right hand then moved rubbing the stomach of the son-in-law gently. "You always be careful, honey. Take good care of yourself and your baby." His gaze turned to Brian. "Take your wife well." His words were firmly directed at his son. "Don't be naughty. If naughty can't get ration later you."

"It's been a long time since Mom got her ration" Brian replied lightly as he shifted his gaze. The widened Mayang did not expect her husband would answer like it quickly pulled the surface of Brian's stomach skin covered in a white shirt. "Aow!" He was in pain to buy. "What the hell is a pinch-pinch. Sick knows." His complaints while rubbing his sixpack stomach that feels pain.

"Whose nyubit is also who, dear. I'm just embracing you like this" Mayang said as he wrapped his hands around Brian's waist.

"Lied, that guy you just pinched." keukeh Brian did not accept. His head bowed while his eyes stared fixedly at the wife full of threats.

"Of course, don't make a fuss. Did you use this method to keep Mom and Dad home?" sela Ratih mediates.

"No ma'am, that's not true. Mother's daughter-in-law is actually naughty." Brian said as if he still couldn't accept it.

"Shut up!" Ratih's instantaneous touch made Brian clench his lips. "Mom wants to say goodbye to my granddaughter first." Ratih then bent his body. His hand moved rubbing Mayang's stomach. "Grandmother came home first yes Cu, later if you have been born, grandma will often play and stay here." He said it as if he was talking to a child.

The woman wearing the pastel-colored evening gown straightened her body and set her eyes on Brian. "You can set a time for dinner at Dad's with Billy and his wife, right?" he half gave the order.

"When's Mom?" Brian was half surprised and asked because he did not understand.

"It's a habit of not listening to Mom, yes" said Ratih as he pinched his stomach, which again made Brian squeal in pain. "If I ask you to set the time, it means it's up to you. How about it, still don't understand." Resentful breath.

"Yes Mom, Brian knows. But don't pinch in the stomach, I'm not a child anymore ...! This is also." said Brian while huddling his embrace to Mayang with a gaze full of threat.

"Mother ... help me ...!" whinek Mayang with a pleading tone and made Ratih rotate the eyeball lazily.

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