
Abian came out of his room and walked towards the dining room past all the families who were enjoying his breakfast.
"Where's Abian Aneska?" oma said.
"There's a room." Abian answered and walked straight to the kitchen.
"Abian let's have breakfast." Madame Rona.
"Me and Aneska had breakfast in the room." Answer Abian.
Abian left the dining room and headed back to his room.
"Auntie." Anggela Whine.
"Sst." Madam Rona said as she glanced at her mama.
Abian held the door handle and she was surprised to see her in-laws behind her.
"Mother? when is it coming." Said Abian while greeting the middle-aged woman.
"A year ago." Speak mother Desi.
Desi's mother smiled and hit her daughter-in-law's shoulder.
"Hahaha, your question is-there, obviously the new mother came. Don't see my suitcase still hanging here." Desi's mother said with a laugh.
The waiter brought food for Abian and Aneska.
"Prepare a room for Desi's mother." Abian's orders.
"Good sir." Said the waiter as he entered Abian's room.
"Mother and Cyra ate." Ask Abian.
"Not yet, but I want to see Aneska first, okay?" said Desi's mother.
"May, let's go in." Abian let her mother-in-law in.
"Cyra keep our suitcases in the room first." Speak mother Desi.
"Yes ma'am." Cyra follows the waiter who takes her to one of the rooms on the fourth floor. While Desi's mother went into her son's room.
"Bas on a lazy child." Desi's mother immediately pinched her eldest child who was lying on the mattress.
"Mom's mother." Aneska hugged her parents.
"You are married, not ashamed of the husband, do not be lazy, the wife must wake up earlier than the husband prepares all the needs of the husband." Desi's mother lectured her son.
Abian smiled as he sat on the sofa, he noticed the face of his wife who was confused and tired from coming directly at the anger of his mother.
"Stop, who's mom coming with?" aneska.
"Just like Cyra." Answer mother.
"Brother's not coming." Aneska again.
"Father keep the house, oh yes son-in-law thank you very much money from you has been made capital with the father." Speak mother Desi.
"Together ma'am, Aneska's family is my family too." Abian.
Aneska glanced at her husband, Abian immediately blinked one of her eyes. Aneska smiled knot.
Desi's mother noticed the appearance of her son.
"Aneska, how many times did mom tell you that her hair wasn't wet to sleep." Desi's mother said furiously.
"Not mom.." Aneska looked at Abian, her husband placed his index finger on her lips which hinted to keep Aneska quiet and not to tell her what had just happened.
"This again, why is your neck all red? there are a lot of mosquitoes here." Desi's mother said as she pulled something out of her bag.
"What's that mom for?" aneska was confused.
"It's lemongrass oil, you used to massage but it repels mosquitoes." Desi's mother smeared her son's entire neck with the oil.
"Open your clothes, let me massage you all." Speak mother Desi.
"No, mom, I must be tired. I'm resting first." Aneska took her mother out of the room.
"Yes, I've rested first, oh yes Nes help you say the same waiter to deliver food to the room, I don't want to join the witch." Speak mother Desi.
"Yes ma'am." Aneska goes into her room and picks up the phone handle and contacts the waiter, ordering food for her master's people.
Aneska sat next to her husband.
"It's so bad for a mosquito to red all my wife's necks." Tempted Abian while looking at his wife's neck.
"It's so evil that the black-haired and bearded head mosquito is again." Syndicate Aneska.
"But you like it, right?" goda Abian again.
"Who likes it." Aneska said, turning her face away from Abian.
"Yetoo." Whine Aneska while bullying her husband.
"Dear, now we eat first." Abian took food for his wife. Aneska refused because she was hungry.
He enjoyed his delicious breakfast.
"Eat a lot tonight we'll shake the world." Abian said with a smile.
"Geez-neck." Aneska immediately choked. Abian hurriedly gave him some water and stroked his wife's back.
"It's a shame to eat prayer don't read comics." Syndicate Abian.
"Ah you, this is all because of you." Aneska pinched her husband again.
"Is there anything wrong with me." Abian was confused.
"There! why do you say you're gonna shake the world, what to do." Aneska Grunts.
"You need a seed." Abian replied casually as he chewed his food.
"Again!" aneska.
"That is it." Answer Abian briefly.
"It's going to suffocate my legs again." Aneska Grunts.
"You have to get used to it baby, this morning it's just the beginning and the peak later tonight." Abian said while holding his wife's nose.
"My husband can't play with his snakes once." Aneska said slowly.
"Why? scared?"
"Yes scared and tired. I can't see that your kris sakti isn't sleeping." Aneska Whine.
"Well, what else do you want my kris to someone else's holster." Abian.
"What! Beware if you get into the nest of another woman home I make sure it is not in the form of a keris anymore." Threaten Aneska's.
"You really want to change what my keris looks like." Ask Abian.
"So the spoon." Aneska.
"Hahaha, be jealous, serve your husband until he is satisfied." Rayu Abian hugging his wife's shoulder.
"Yes but if every night up to dozens of times can die adek bang." Aneska Whine.
"Hahaha no deck, brother only once in ten decks." Tempt Abian while laughing.
Aneska rested her body on the back of the sofa. He could not imagine the shape of his crown.
"Ah you, surely my crown will no longer be shaped." Aneska Whine.
Abian just laughed at his spoiled wife's behavior.
"My crown is definitely not shaped because of its shape." Aneska again.
"You need to shape your crown zig zag or square I still love you." Abian said while kissing his wife's lips.
"If wrinkles how." Ask Aneska again.
"Wear anti-aging definitely not wrinkled." Abian.
"It's the same as you don't want to." Aneska Whine.
"Well baby, how could I not want. It changed the shape of me." Abian.
After a debate on the issue of the shape of the crown. Finally, the deal is taken if for later in the night only do a few times.
Abian left the palace for his office. Aneska approached her parents who were resting in the room.
"Mother." Said Aneska while banging on the room door.
Cyra opened the door.
"Where's mom." Ask Aneska.
"It's in the bathroom." Cyra saw the appearance of her brother who was wrapped in a scarf around her neck.
"Sister style is what it's like a dancer." Cyra.
"Why?" aneska was confused.
"That." Cyra holds Aneska's scarf.
"Yes brother is now a jaipong dancer." Aneska said while dancing like a professional dancer.
"Stop doesn't fit." Cyra.
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