Behind my In-laws silence
Chapter 253 A Ring
"Loh, I'm so scared. But good too, Holy Mother must be taught a lesson times," said Saiful driving a car.
"Indeed, the old woman was outrageous, she had no feelings. His own nephew in the enemy of the insane policy, "reply Bu Nira, both children and mother still support Nita, they know if Nita is a good child.
The wind blew, did not feel their journey had reached the destination. Bu Nira went down on the motorbike driven by her son, the mothers of mothers came with a fierce anger.
"Bu Nira, we are angry with mom, how could we leave us alone." Hardened mothers, their faces reddened in a blanket of anger.
Saiful, the only son of Bu Nira, tries to calm the mothers of the huddled mothers, blaming her mother.
"What do you mean? Why are you scolding my mother?"
Saiful's question made mother's mother loudly reply," heh. Saiful your mother is the one who left us all, we want to come see Holy Mother, all of you support the truth. "
Ms. Nira just kept quiet, looking at the mother's wrath, she did not want to be wrong in speaking.
"Mom sure you want to come, I saw my mother's car was not there, my mother came home on the motorbike. "
The mothers looked towards the left right side, indeed there was no Bu Nira car, where Bu Nira went by driving a car.
"Keep if the mother comes along, automatically mother goes home to ride the angkot. Knew sendiran trip to go home quite far and had to ride the angkot several times. Mom wants to be rich?" saiful asked, giving a definite reason, so that the mother in the village did not blame Bu Nira.
"No, anyway!" wrong mom in the crowd.
"That's why my mother didn't invite you, whatever it is there must be a reason" said Saiful, trying to calmly explain to mother.
They now apologize one by one to Bu Nira, without asking about the situation of the Holy Mother, where the old woman must be confused to go home.
"Yes, sorry we are Miss Nira, we have been wrong and the temperature is. Then we'll go home."
Ms. Nira showed a smile, she did not prolong the problem, remained silent and tried to calm down.
"Bu Nira, don't get angry, right?" ask the mothers, because Saiful's mother did not answer the words of the mothers in the village.
Shake your head and start talking. " No, mother. I'm not angry, I should have talked to you guys. But being in a hurry so just go."
"Tuh, mommy, look at me. My mother, however, was blamed for accepting your apologies," said Saiful, still seeming to harbor resentment towards the mothers.
"Yes, that's Miss Nira. Okay, different from us." They all know their own behavior. Until going in droves.
The mothers in the village had gone far away, the time for Bu Nira and Saiful to enter the house.
"I'm glad you support me, Ful. Otherwise, the mother runs out in their crackers," said Bu Nira, to her son.
"Yes, mom. After the end of their not rich mother, mother supported Saiful with Nira, so Saiful also did not want to see the mother was upset by all of them," replied Saiful.
Nira was so lucky, getting a child like Saiful who always sided with her, whatever her wishes, Bu Nira always fulfilled because of her blessing.
Bu Nira became a respected person in the hometown," mother always pray for you the best. Want to mate with Nita also happy mother, as long as you are happy."
Saiful tightly grasped the hand of the mother, "so the mother supports saiful if married Nita. "
The mother nodded her head and said, "yes, Nita is a good boy, Ful. Mother and Nita's names are almost the same."
"Yes, too, ma'am."
The laughter of the two was so crisp, they felt the warmth of the name of the family supporting each other.
The departure of the father does not make them slump, they rise and become a happy mother and child figure.
Saiful whined, asking her mother to let her go to see Nita again.
"Okay, as long as it's not late at night."
"Ready."
Saiful began to move to go into his room, it seems like he immediately cleaned himself with a bath.
His body was full of sweat, not allowing him to just go to see Nita.
Saiful wants to dress up neatly first, because he knows meeting a woman should always smell nice and look handsome.
So that the woman can be stunned and accept her love, "maybe Nita does not reject me anymore."
Saiful opened a drawer in his room, he had long kept a piece of jewelry that he always bought and collected, for later when he had a wife.
Every time Saiful pays, ya never absent to buy jewelry. He shared with his mother, one for his mother and one for his wife later.
Saiful began to pick up a small box that he had kept for a long time, seeing inside the small town it was a ring to propose to a woman.
Actually, he was not fully ready, for fear of being rejected a second time, but because of his deep love for Nita, made him really ready and did not want to give up.
Saiful wants to get Nita's true love, without any hindrance. He does not want to fail in the middle of the road just like that, Saiful does not want if Nita falls into the hands of other men.
After looking at the small town, Saiful rushed to grab a towel, to take a shower immediately.
The mother, just went into her son's room.
Bu Nira looked at a small box, making the old woman curious. To where, "huh, a ring."
Saiful's voice that finished the bath, surprised even Bu Nira, holding the small box. Bu Nira rushed away, as the sound of her son coming out of the bathroom.
Saiful, drying her wet hair, did not take long enough to rush a bath, with extra speed. Saiful has cleaned his entire body.
Opening the closet door, Saiful immediately pick his clothes according to him appropriate when applying for his woman.
"It seems like it fits."
The burly man finally chose a shirt and gray jeans.
When Saiful finished wearing the clothes he chose, he started walking towards the mirror. The look at his appearance is now neat.
Hand grabbed the perfume, sprayed on clothes to smell fragrant, and able to make Nita feel at home when close to him.
Saiful began to tidy up her hair combing it slowly. Until his appearance is finished.
Just wearing a shoe, maybe it will make it look cooler.
And sure enough, his appearance looks so perfect.
After tidying up the collar, Saiful began to pick up a small box containing a ring.
"Where is that little box?"
The little box he had deliberately kept on the table suddenly disappeared.