Trapped in Child Love Ustadz

At Kaisar's Mansion

Shahla now came down from the Emperor's motorbike with a look of surprise because this time the Emperor brought her back to his Mansion.

“We're back here, Mas?” shahla asked as she spread her eyes around.

This isn't the first time Shahla has come to visit. But only this time did Shahla notice the Emperor Mansion which was filled with flowers that spread a very fragrant aroma.

“Iya dong's. This is Syahla's home too!” reply Emperor. “Later if you have been successful, new Mas will buy a private house for our small family!” the Emperor retorted, grabbed his wife by the waist and invited her inside.

“Not that, Mas! Shahla's Goods right ..”

“Udah moved here, baby. The Syauqi who brought here was helped by Mirza!” reply Emperor.

“Oh yes?” reply Shahla who sounded a little in disbelief.

As the two began to step into the Mansion, Shahla was immediately greeted with only Bu Ina, her mother-in-law.

“Alhamdulillaah, mama's daughter-in-law has arrived!” Bu Ina immediately took Syahla's hand and took her to the dining room.

“Mama deliberately loh big cook mini mala to welcome your arrival, dear!” said Ms. Ina.

“Masyaa Allaah mom! Why bother with this anyway? Syahla is not good with mama!” shahla Reply.

“Loooh, mama don't bother dear. This is the happiness of my own mother who has been waiting for her daughter-in-law to live here. Come on, let's all sit down. Mama wants to call papa first!”

Ms. Ina rushed out of the dining room and headed to the room to call her husband. Mirza heard that her brother came home straight out of his room and joined the dining room.

“Assalamua’alaikum Kak Syahla!” hello Mirza.

“Wa’alaikumussalam!” answer Syahla.

“Mama from earlier back and forth from the dining room to the living room loh make waiting for brother to come!”

“Masyaa Allaah, sister so deeply moved by her horror. How come the Emperor didn't say?” shahla asked, looking straight at her husband.

“Before I said, baby!” reply the Emperor while flipping his dinner plate and ready to take the rice.

“But, mas terleena same hug you time on the road earlier!” the reply of the Emperor that made Shahla immediately landed her pinch to the Emperor's waist.

“By the way don't bother Mas! Mirza tuh looo!” whispered Syahla.

“Waaah, Mirza dengernya so want to date deh. Unfortunately not got the same papa mama!” timpal Mirza's.

“Hush! The date will be married!” tympan Emperor while rubbing his waist which was painful due to the pinching of Shahla.

“Tuh, right! Because of the Emperor!” gerutu Syahla while spooning rice and side dishes to her husband's plate.

“Diih, justin! It's still reasonable, baby!” reply the Emperor while landing his brief kiss on Shahla's cheek.

The cup!

Syahla immediately bought her eyes and stared intently at her husband.

“Maas!” call Syahla with a protest tone.

“Hemmm! I think papa late join this until someone is impatient to be friendly in the room!” chirp Mr. Andika makes Syahla cheeks instantly blush.

Syahla immediately lowered her head in embarrassment while spooning the rice into her plate.

“Papa! Mommy don't get teased gini dong!” bu Ina protested while holding Syahla and rubbed her arm many times.

“Udah, Syahla do not worry dear, you spend time with mama! It just so happened that my mom wanted to make a three-layer pudding. You can help, right?” ask Ms. Ina.

The offer from her mother-in-law made Syahla excited instead of playing. “Build mom!” shahla answered with sparkling eyes.

“Okey, after dinner, you can take a shower and after that help mama ya!”

While the Emperor and Mr. Andika immediately raised his protest gaze towards Bu Ina.

“Mamaaaaa?!” call Mr. Andika and the Emperor together.

Ms. Ina did not answer their call at all, but she blinked one of her eyes and made them understand.

‘Ooooh, so mom just trying to get Syahla to have dinner comfortably?’ the Emperor muttered in his heart. ‘Waaah, surefire mama's way this time! I love my mom more!’

Mr. Andika's family is now eating dinner together with a very warm atmosphere. Syahla who is initially awkward can also blend well.

The emperor himself no longer mocked his wife, while Mirza also felt very happy to have an older sister who would have been his dream for a long time.

Mirza continued to tell if he was very happy to be friends with Syauqi who turned out to be a reel with him. They both love the sport of futsal. From the same hobby make their chat so connected and immediately look familiar.

After dinner, the Emperor immediately took Syahla to his room.

“We go to the room first yuk, baby!” take the Emperor with his wife's hand.

“Syahla wash dishes first yes Mas!” reply Syahla who is used to washing her dishes after eating.

“Do not, Brother! Let Mirza do the dishes later!” reply Mirza who directly took the plate on the table.

“Waaah, Mas Emperor's younger brother is pinter!” praise Emperor. “Tuh, the plate is ready to be washed with Mirza!”

“Yes, Ma, Pa, Syahla to the room first yes. Later finished bathing, Syahla directly help Mama!” pamit Shahla's.

“Do not help mommy, baby! Mama's making her pudding tomorrow. Mama knows, Syahla must be very tired right, let alone just coming home from work!” bu Ina's reply made the Emperor smile.

“Again mama also already sleepy if full like this!” reply Bu Ina while covering her mouth which evaporated wide. 

“Oooh, sooo! Yes, have a rest, mom, papa, Mirza!” Syahla.

“Happy break too, Syahla!” reply Mr. Andika and Bu Ina go hand in hand.

“Goodbye to Syahla!” reply Mirza who instantly got a sharp gaze from both her parents.

“Astaghfirullah Mirza!” reprimand Mr. Andika.

“Sorry Pa, Mirza doesn't mean that!” not to mention Mirza dodged, his ears had become the right hand meal Mr. Andika.

“Who taught you how to try? Can't do that, Mirza!” Mr. Andika immediately brought his son into the kitchen.

“Sorry paa! Mirza Just kidding!” mirza said while bowing her head.

“Cannot be repeated yaa!” firmly Mr. Andika.

“Mirza promise will not repeat!” answer Mirza.

“You still stink, making out like an old man! Yes already, help mama wash dishes first trus break!”

“Iya papa!” reply Mirza obediently.

Mr. Andika also left the kitchen and returned to the dining room. “Sorry yes dear, papa must be firm with Mirza. Papa doesn't want Syahla to be uncomfortable staying here!”

“No problem paa. Mama just supported papa's attitude! Insya Allah Mirza will be able to understand his limits when joking. My mom was shocked too! She could be so!”

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