The Mistaken Son-in-law

CHAPTER 14

Pov (Aryan)

Tong

Tong

"Assalamualaikum yank, it's already home, please open the fence". I said from behind the fence.

"Wa'alaikum hail, briefly Mas". Aisyah.

After the fence opened, he greeted me with a smile, I parked my bike in the garage, then grabbed my hand and kissed him. Then we went in to the house.

"Wash first, I've prepared my favorite food". His word. I also passed into the room.

After showering and getting dressed, I approached my wife at the dinner table.

"Eating a lot, this is special for you". He said as he poured rice and side dishes onto my plate.

"Wah there's Mas' favorite soy sauce chicken. This is your chicken soto also cooked yes, already can yank use the stove?". My toot.

"Udah mas is easy to use I'm the first parno. Good not the sotony? Ask her back.

"Such a yank, you can already sell it, chicken soy sauce is also no less delicious". I praised the cooking.

"Clearly good, right sotoya buy at soto stalls subscription by Mum". He said while laughing.

I also laughed because of his snarl.

"Well, I went to the bank with Mom, using Mom's motorbike. Keep coming home stop by to buy soto".

"But why can't I see you're in the bank anyway Mas?" Ask Aisyah.

"Oh that was the guard at the ATM in front of the Bank". My answer.

"Pantesan, yes have continued to eat yank".

We also ate with greed, I got to nambah, it was the most delicious cuisine my wife. After dinner I helped clean the dinner table while she was washing dishes.

After everything was done, I asked her to chat in the tv room, something we never did while staying at my mother's house.

"What about your plan to open a business, what idea do you want?" My toot.

"I want a warmindo business plan that mas, but with the current concept so can make hanging out as well. Especially strategic place. In front of there is a field that in the afternoon I saw many children playing there, so I plan to sell snacks for children as well. According to Mas". His word.

"According to your good idea, if the night of the father - the father who pats if hungry can eat or can also coffee here. Who want to hang out also do not need to be far out of the complex. Moreover, children who come home and play on the field can snack here. Your idea is top yank". I said, raising my two thumbs.

"Yes mas so I thought to open a business like that, I've seen - look on the internet for later the concept will be like how. This house is quite large garage and yard. Later we add a spot - a spot for photos, ntar design we make it as comfortable as possible to be suitable for children, teenagers and parents". Word's excited.

I'm glad to see he's excited like this, he can smile and laugh. While living at my mother's house, I often saw her cry but in front of me she smiled and hid her sadness from me. When I asked her why she was sad, she always said that she missed her parents. I didn't know that my mom and Rani used to treat him badly. But I couldn't do much because we were still hitchhiking at the time. For that I worked so hard to raise so much money that I could get him out of this house.

Thank God I finally saw his smile again. I promise there will be no more tears of sorrow from her, only happiness. I will remain faithful beside him even though we have not been given offspring, not changing my love and affection for him. Because she's the first woman that made me feel in love.

"Kok daydreaming mas, with what I'm not talking about?". Reproof surprised me.

"Mas not daydreaming about the mas also thought of the concept of selling us also yank, later we end up going to the house of Babe kan handyman to make a stall from him". Reply evasive.

"OK deh Mas, hopefully later our sales can sell well. Aamiin". Her speech.

"Goddessa, aamiin". My reply.

"Oh yes mas, was also a mother of love advice for us to read the prayer for our move to this house, all of you also make an introduction to the residents in this lane. But I said I asked you first, Mas, this is not our home".

"True mas, later we talk again with Mom all later we talk also the same babe". Her speech.

"Yes, let's go Isya, tomorrow make our yank go?". My toot.

"So don't I want to be jujajanin with my husband's most handsome". He said a big smile, a sweet smile that used to make me fall in love until I was reckless to approach him when in the past many tried to approach me but only he who entered my heart, the beautiful girl bloody Bugis.

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Later that night after Isya's prayer at the Mosque, I went home to change clothes after I and Aisyah would visit Babe's house.

We walked together while holding hands. Arriving at Babe's house, we pressed the bell and said hello, Mbok Minah opened the fence and let us enter the house. After that Mbok Minah passed to call her master.

Not long after, Babe and Emak came out to us followed by Mbok Minah from the kitchen carrying drinks and snacks.

"Assalamualaikum Babe, Mom". We said it together while kissing* both of their hands.

"Wa'alaikum Salam". Answer them

"Gini be, Mommy. We both came here to talk about our plans to open a business and about prayer reading" . We also explained all of us Babe and Mother.

The two of them nodded - nodding their heads.

"Babe understands what you mean, and we agree. Very good if you both want to open a business like that, pinter you see a business opportunity. Babe sure will be his lap rame you guys ntar. Here the position is good because the front of the road, many people and vehicles passed. Residents of the complex here all if you want to get out must be through here. God willing if you sell it honestly, clean and delicious it will sell well".

"Maybe next week the new exchange started his field work, because he still has work elsewhere, ntar assisted also the same karwayan babe. For the cost of work and building materials all the babe that you accept is in order. And make a parking lot, can be in the empty land of the cave next to the field". Babe said at length.

"Don't be, there's been a lot of help from the family for us. We don't taste good". My speech.

"And the cave has said no need to hesitate, we are already a family but if you are still insistent about changing, enough you prove with your success ngelolah ntar effort. If your business smoothly cave and mother also follow proud". Said Mr. Haji.

"Well, now we discuss the issue of the prayer reading event, What if the day after the day is not a holiday yet so the citizens also no one works, the show runs out Dzuhur, you agree not?" It was Bu Hajjah's turn to speak.

"We follow mak, how good, but ntar make a dish to entertain them how Mak?". Ask wife.

"Later called the residents of the line here, it's quite a lot of tuh, if ngundang one complex kayak want a celebration, will not load nih home". Bu Hajjah replied while laughing.

"Make our dish ready just a cake - a wet cake to eat while hearing the tauziah from Mr. ustadz, his new home given rice box". Say him again.

"Yes Mak I also plan to make a cake typical of my village, if there is like it can be a business opportunity as well". Said my wife, out again the idea of selling.

"Sakep tuh, babe n Mak also want to try food from your area, the Fitri mah can not make a cake but if making soup that color items such as rawon, the cave forgets its name. Behh. If you don't want to have cholesterol, already let babe eat it, so miss eat it again.

You can't make it? Please when - when to make a ready-made mother". Babe asked my wife.

"Sop kondro be his name, ready to be ntar Ais make. Babe wants what, Coto Makassar, pallu basa, nasu palleko, all typical Bugis food ntar Ais make". My wife replied excitedly.

"You're good, beautiful, you're cooking. Lucky for your husband and mother-in-law. Your homemade soy sauce chicken was also delicious, it's finished, babe even said less". Said Mom smiling praising my wife, babe only grinned with the words of his wife.

I saw my wife's face a little gloomy when Bu Hajjah called my mother, but soon she smiled again.

We also came home because it was almost ten, so fun to talk until we do not remember the time. My wife looks very happy to chat with Babe and Mother, sorry my wife at a young age has lost both parents and after marriage got in-laws who do not like it. But now, Alhamdulillah there is Babe and Mother who treat my wife well. May my wife always be happy.

After getting home and going into my room, I asked for my right to her, it's been a long time since we thought we were doing it. Because before a month of work I was tired and he was also tired a day doing homework so we went to sleep.

He served me well, if from the outside he might look innocent, but the business of the bed he was very exciting and could keep up with my game. We also sleep because of fatigue after mixing love.

Seriate.