The In-Law Choices

Chapter 274 The ignorant Keysyah

"The only thing in the kitchen is this. I want to find where else to try while here the market is very far away. It is difficult to eat meat. If kale and catfish are sold to the same next-door neighbors so I buy it for us to eat...". Obviously Keysyah began to feed his mouth with a sour face bu Wahida.

Seeing Keysyah eat voraciously makes bu wahida drool.

"This kid's really good at making me eat all this junk food". Batin Bu Wahida is upset.

He was actually very drooling to see Keysyah enjoying the food he brought himself. But as much as possible he kept her from being embarrassed in the presence of Rehan's personal sister.

"Eat a buk, do not be ashamed - shame everything. As the saying goes well, if shame perverted in the street...". Goda Keyshah's.

"What does the seat have to do with eating this food? It's weird!". Ms. Wahida still does not want to give up. He'll wait for Keysyah to force him to eat. So he has nothing to be ashamed of anymore.

"That's like a buk. If so, it sounds gini. If ashamed then laper la mother's belly. I'm done, if you really don't want to, I can eat mom's food?". Tanya Keysyah put down her slippery plate and intended to take Wahida's.

"Have you, if you eat everything, then what do I eat? You greedy bastard!". Bu Wahida reflexively hit Keysyah's hand from touching her food.

"From now on I don't eat, so I think you don't like it more than throwing it in my stomach". Said Keysyah trying to reach back the plate containing rice belonging to Wahida.

"You want a fat? Now, take this dirty plate of yours to the kitchen". Said Bu Wahida pushing Keysyah's dirty dishes.

"So you want to eat this too? Good then, please enjoy your meal buk. Next time you want to eat do not need the prestige of the buk. I know that the mother actually likes to eat with a simple side dish like this but because of the prestige and still feel rich like it used to be pretend not to like it". Sahut Keysyah seduces bu Wahida.

"You are, dad! Go no!!". Throw out Wahida's mother with a red face extinguished because she was ashamed of being discovered by Keysyah.

"Yes buk, yes. Sorry, sorry. I go out first well, if there's a need what - just call it...". Imbuh Keysyah with a bright smile on her face.

After Keysyah came out, Wahida finally couldn't wait to eat. Worms in his stomach have been on the mosquito asking to be fed. He was so coconut ram that the plate that Keysyah brought was like his less. Ms. Wahida settles - the sludge comes out of the room to the kitchen. But he was looking for Keysyah's whereabouts first.

"Don't until the nurse sees me add another plate, otherwise I can't be ledekin he continues. That kid does make really nicebelin know no..". Murmured bu Wahida peeking behind the wooden cabinet..

"It turns out he's busy with plants outside, so I'm free to go in the kitchen to eat...". Happy crossbreed.

While Keysyah felt kebelet wanted to pee, she first puked her water and stepped into the house. But when he wanted to enter the kitchen arrived - a strange appearance was recorded clearly in his eyes. Ms. Wahida was enjoying the food she was cooking. Not only once bu wahida added rice and side dishes but dya times, if the stomach still fits surely bu Wahida will add more.

His intention was to pee suddenly - he forgot because of this strange appearance. Keysyah finally decided to tease Wahida after the middle-aged woman finished eating.

"Errhggg...Thank God, I was finally full". Wahida bu cried big burp.

"I'm still a laper, but just finished a plate of rice...". Said Keysyah pura - pura did not see Wahida's behavior earlier. "Eh, mom. How come you're in the kitchen?". Keysyah asked, not knowing.

"Oh, I this. Yes dishes, I'm bringing this plate to the kitchen. I called you to take it but you didn't hear it, so as a kind employer I brought this plate myself in. Be so". Said Wahida nervously. He lied so that Keysyah would not make fun of him anymore.

"Oh so, yeah. But the dishes are stored on this table. The sink is right there buk. What do you want to sit here too, do you want to add? Rice that was less?". Goda Keyshah's.

"Nausea? But how slippery dishes gini buk? There is no rice left on this plate, but no papa. I ate again ya buk". Permit Keysyah while opening the cover on the table. "His rice and side dishes ran out? Who ate it?". Keysyah's eyes were on Wahida.

Ms. Wahida was wrong. "Why do you see me like that? You suspect I ate it?". Read bu Wahida not accept.

"Honored Bu Wahida. In this house there are only three of us. I just wanted to eat again, while Mr. Rehan was lying helplessly on the bed. ..". Reply Keysyah..

"So I'm the one who finished all this? How presumptuous of you!". Wahida did not accept it.

Seeing Wahida's annoyance, Keysyah decided to stop teasing her employer. Teasing the middle-aged woman became quite an exciting entertainment for her. But he did not want it until his employer hated him and fired him instead. He was comfortable working with both of them.

"Yes, it's buk. There may be a cat or a creature that enters this house to consume all the contents of this cover. Hopefully the creature is not fat. Many tablets, but not papa as long as she is happy and sincere mother if she spends her money from giving all the rice and side dishes is from mother..". Imbuh Keysyah.

"Know you, there cook again if you are still laper. Next time don't just accuse me of you...". Sahut bu Wahida left Keysyah.

"I'll tease mom next time. For now it's enough". Mumbled Keysyah pleased.

At least living in this village is not so boring for him. There's Wahida's mom going to. Being a comforting material when he is bored. There was also Rehan the handsome, whenever he saw the man's pale face, Keysyah would not be bored - he was tired of glancing at that face. Even though he was sleeping soundly with medical equipment all over his body but he still liked the pale face.

"When did Mr. Rehan realize. I can't wait for him to talk a lot. If he doesn't like me, papa as long as he wants to be my friend eliminates all the loneliness in my days...". Mumbled Keysyah daydreaming..

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"His door managed to open sir". Excited Zack's men after a few minutes of breaking into the door with his skills.

"Quick see who's in the brackets inside?". Tell Zack firmly. He was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief because of not the help of Danish men.

The door opened and showed Jasmin lying on the bed with her enlarged body pregnant. His head was also still in the bandage due to the impact.

Some of the Danish men had also gone up to the seventh floor to snatch Jasmin from the hands of their two opponents. But unfortunately the door was equipped with a security system that can only be opened by pressing a password or fingerprint. They tried to break the door in a way to break down but unfortunately it did not work.

"Damn! The door is hard to open. I'm sure non Jasmin must be inside, so this room is equipped with a security system like this".

The sound behind the door made Zack and the others smile cynically. But there's no chance that they can't open that door. At least their first presence in this room could deter them from taking Jasmin away.

Zack approached Jasmin and stroked her head gently. Suddenly Jasmin's eyes opened slowly a sign that he was conscious.

"You're sober". Imbuh Zack with a happy smile because he managed to save his best friend.

"Zack!". Jasmin returned her smile as well no less pleased.