The Couple Of MissKin - g

Ekhem

The bright morning contrasted with Ayla's current mood. The dark cave will still feel bright when compared to his heart. Like the weather he was in December. Hurricanes, heavy rain, dark clouds, lightning striking in the same room. His heart broke into a mess.

Last night Ayla decided to obey her husband, succumbing to Avanza. Not without reason, this is as a proof of his service to a husband at the end of a bond.

And the second reason, if it can separate him from Brio quickly, why not? He can't take it anymore. The rich, the poor, the handsome, the ugly, the lame, all hurt him.

Can he hate a human being?

Ayla put on the shoes she used yesterday. But before that he smeared his feet with the ointment Brio gave him first. The person who gave him hurt him a lot, but the medicine he gave treated his wounds a little.

Huh! Maybe that's how things work in this world, there are good and bad sides to keep the balance going.

He wiped away the tears that kept on pouring out. Brio is right, it's all for their good. Living with people who don't love each other hurts a lot. Getting rid of it is the way out. With a straight-looking gaze he got up and immediately left for his campus.

Meanwhile, at Brio's apartment.

Just like Ayla who felt pain. The difference is, somehow he does not know why he feels chest pain? His heart became unsettled. It was as if something had stuck in his heart. But again he doesn't know what it is.

As she went to the bathroom, her phone rang. No wonder I got a call early in the morning. But, when he saw who called him, he became afraid. Her in-laws, Xenia called her.

"Hallo," Brio greeted the person who called him.

"Well, Mom's daughter-in-law just woke up. Hows it? How's last night? Did you guys do that?" his mother said with excitement. Even so excited to make Brio amazed. Isn't this her mother-in-law? He looked once again at his phone screen, it was true that the one who called him was Ayla's mother.

"Hows it? What, Mom?"

"Lho, didn't you guys do ekhem-ekhem last night?" Her mother thought Ayla asked for an opinion because she was confused about whether or not to comply with her husband's wishes. His mother's intention was to do activities in bed.

"Ekhem-echem?" brio doesn't understand.

"Yes, ekhem-ekhem. That's you know, having a husband and wife relationship?"

Uhuck-uhuk. Brio coughed in surprise at Xenia's words. Whatdoes thatmean? Is this the first night?

Ah, his mind's fucked.

"I mean Mom?" tanyanya.

"Hey, young people today do not understand the first night activities?" pissed Mom. He also explained it clearly.

"Aahh, that's.." he sighed. Uo

"Hows it? Last night Ayla asked if she should obey your wishes? Yes, I answered yes. I'm glad your relationship is finally getting better here."

Brio was sitting limp on the edge of his bed. Didn't Ayla say the state of the household?

"Oh, yeah.. Do not be long yes, Mother also wants to immediately fondle grandchildren. There is no one here there is only Mom and Dad. If Ayla's pregnant, she'll be able to take care of her child. You go to school again."

Hearing him, the pain in his heart came back crashing. Getting pregnant? How is it possible when the relationship is about to end?

"Ah, this mother could have," replied Brio melting susana.

"Son" called.

"Yes, Mom."

"Where's ayla?"

"He's in the bathroom, Mom," she said.

"Son, thank you, for taking care of your child. After all these years I'm finally relieved Ayla's been taking care of her."

"Son, he is as stubborn as his father. But trust me, son. He is a loyal and obedient child. It's just that his dream of becoming a journalist was so big. He said he wanted to be on tv-tv, fly to this country, fly to this city for free and even get paid. As he said, Son.

Mother and Father once forbade him, but he remained possessed by his dream. Mom and Dad can't ban it anymore, because we can't straighten it out to anything else let alone make it happy. We can only bless him and pray for him from afar. May he always be given health and happiness."

His heart was hurting hearing this sentence. He held his head up with one hand.

"Son, lead him on a better path. Mom's fine if you scold her because she did something wrong. But I just beg you to be happy with your son."

Deg, his heart is beating irregularly. Is this a parent's call? Because he hurt his son.

"He cried all night, but he denied it. He said he wasn't crying. But I know she's crying. Do you know why she is?"

"No, Ma'am," he said. Though he knew the reason Ayla was crying must be because of it.

"Oh, so. Sorry, son! Your heart is not calm, worry so, son. It seems he is hiding something. He has a closed nature. He said he didn't want to trouble people and make others worry. He's the most anti on that.

That's why she used to call him so there was a place for him to lean. But after you're around, mom's not worried about her too much. You'll be good, caring, respecting women again."

"Ah, no, Mom. That's not true."

"Ish, you're this. He told Mother himself. Ahh, looks like that kid's already opening up to you, son."

"Mom mean she likes me?"

"Well, that's what Mom meant. Uh, it was a long time ago, yeah. I want to give you coffee with your father-in-law first."

"Yes, Mom."

"That's a message you don't forget, quickly make Ayla pregnant huh. Yes, I'm saying goodbye," he said sumringah.

After the phone call was cut off. Brio recalled the words of his mother, who said that Ayla seemed to have started to like him.

That right?

But why was it that dinner last night with March he didn't deny it when he was accused of flirting?

Is he lying, as the fact just unfolds that Ayla is a little secretive and doesn't want to worry about others?

She must get her answer right away from Ayla's own mouth. He called his wife's number, but unfortunately her mobile number was not active.

He immediately ran to the bathroom. Clean yourself up quickly and quickly. Not long after he left for the campus.

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