The Holy Promise in the Holy Land
#42.Trying to hold on
After mas alif called me this afternoon, I thought he would not pick me up and it turned out I was wrong, mas alif had sat alone with umi with his face down.
"If your feelings hadn't changed maybe now I wouldn't have tormented my mind this way" My mind.
Mas Alif took me home, at the end we say goodbye to umi, all the way there was only a small chat, it's true what I guess if alif mas has started to change because of the loss of his trust in me, I finally broke off this conversation and chose to see her beautiful night out of the car window.
"O Allah ..we are waiting for the little one to be present in our kiss" I prayed
arriving at the yard we saw a pakir car in the yard, yes it was clearly not the car of the father or mother must be his guest mother.
"Assalamualaikum" our greetings
Deg
That woman, that tiyas alhamdulillah if tiyas already repent, the appearance of tiyas graceful and hijab make me haru.
"Waalaikum greetings" Mother replied to our greetings and she pulled the hand of Alif speaking a stale base eeh end of his husband wants to mate with tiyas Apaa !!!Tiyass "Mother you're so evil don't you see me here" I muttered in my heart
I also hurt the chatter of the mother with Mas Alif "i objected ma'am" because I am his wife I do not want in honey.surely my heart I cry, this is his name is sick but not bloody.
Alif took me upstairs.
"yes" I followed her steps from behind
nope
nope
nope
we rode a young man with quick steps, in the room mas alif hugged me "very warm hugs you mas, which I haven't got" Bantinku
"sorry mommy well deck.don't be too thought of" the uacap is soft. Mass I miss you like this
"yes..Sorry also earlier kiya had fought against the mother.kiya replex earlier, hiks kiya could not bear if the mas will marry another woman" destroyed my defense that from morning I could hold I cried sobbing sobbing sob in his arms.
"You still want to hang on with the mas" asked with a doubtful face
"God willing" is my only answer because I doubt but I also try to survive.
"yeah cup cup cup cup already dong nangis her daar gorgeous run away loh" her god to me
"ih mass kok so, spoiled to what to this even in seductive" sulked
"sorry, my dear, ready - ready bntr again prayer isya" he replied
"mas should also pray loh, remember his prayers in the mosque yes"
"Siaap bu negara"
I finished my prayers and went straight to the kitchen to cook dinner.
How shocked I was to see mom and tiyas in the kitchen first."I think the tiyas have come home" I slowly muttered
They ignored my data.
"No cooking, we're cooking, you know, you don't know yourself" the cynical mother said
"in that case let me help you arrange it, ma'am, ?"
" do not be better if you sit pretty" replied Tiyas with a smile
I feel there is something strange, yes already they have served maybe better I make coffee to greet the arrival of my husband.
not long after the sound of the motor
"alhamdulillah my husband has arrived"
"Assynogaic"
"greetings waalaikum"
I went to mas alif and kissed his hand, "Mas let's have dinner" I said softly
"dear baby.do you cook what de?"
I haven't had time to answer suddenly my mother-in-law directly nyosor rich goose
"ayo alif fast here (while pulling his hand alif) tiyas already masakin your favorite food"
"isn't kiya cooking mom?"
"Wife doesn't know if it's rich to cook !! just go down after we've finished everything" replied mom, troubling me again
"patient patience" my inner
If there is no thought to survive, I have fought the talk of mothers who do not use the filter
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