Conscious Mistress Married Man Sholeh
Catastrophe Comes

A forty-year-old woman came to Al-Ghazali's residence. His face looked cheerful, he brought glad tidings to his nephew. Al-Ghazali would be very happy to hear that.

"Al, it must be fun to know that I have a good wife and Sholeha, let alone a graduate from an Egyptian university," he murmured softly.

He knocks on the door of Al-Ghazali's house hard. Greeting politely.

"Their address, Al."

"Assalamualaik."

"Al, this is Mother."

The woman keeps knocking on the door of her nephew's house, hoping Al-Ghazali opens it. He could not wait to tell his nephew about the arranged marriage plan he had arranged.

The woman did not know that her favorite niece was married. He smiled brightly as the door opened. However, his face suddenly turned red when he saw a beautiful woman wearing a long-sleeved shirt paired with cloth pants with an instant veil covering her head.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, sorry .. Aunty find who, huh?" asked the beautiful girl staring innocently at the mature woman before her.

"Who are you? Where is it, Al?" The woman asked in a cold tone. He did not like to see another girl who dared to enter his nephew's house. It is not good and will lead to cruel slander only.

"Mas Al–,"

"Who, Race?" tanya Al-Ghazali suddenly appeared behind his wife. The man's eyes grew perfect, when he saw that his aunt Kimi had been in front of him.

Glug.

Al-Ghazali gulped his saliva with great difficulty. It looks like there's going to be a cold war between her and her aunt. Because there is a bar in his house. She has not been honest with her mother's sister about her marriage.

"Mother," muttered Al-Ghazali quietly.

"Who is he, Al? Why is there a wild girl in your house?" asked the woman sarcastically, making Laras' face turn sour.

The girl clenched her hands tightly, she did not accept being called a wild girl. Moreover, his clothes had been covered, he did not wear a robe, because only at home. That's why he wears casual clothes.

Maybe when he used to be mediocre. Because once Laras dressed open and minimal cloth.

But not with now.

"On what basis would an old lady like you call me a wild girl? Have I ever slept with your husband? No, right? Then why is your tongue so sharp calling me a wild girl?" ask Laras in a cold tone.

Don't teach Baras to be rude. Because, he is a former detractor, his tongue is already adept at shiny, now Laras is in the hijrah phase.

Laras is human, although hijrah does not mean making him an angel who has no anger and revenge. He is a former detractor, it will be very easy to be provoked to denounce if there are people who first reproach him.

Laras' words were so piercing that the mature woman widened her eyes. He stared at Laras in disbelief, the latest little girl who looked at him with an innocent look of eyes, could turn into an outer fox who looked at him sharply. Its lysis is more venomous than cobras.

And so is Al-Ghazali. He let out a long sigh, he was annoyed at Laras, for not being able to keep his tongue. However, more upset at the tantenya who first fishing Laras.

The man is neutral. Not defending anyone. But, as a husband, he was angry when someone dared to reproach his wife. Even if it was his own family.

The barrel is undaunted. He crossed both hands in front of his chest. Then looked down at the old woman before him.

"Of course sharp, because I often hone so as not to lose the sparkle with two women who have a vicious tongue like you. Overcome me wild girl for no reason, how dare you? Malulah with the robe and veil you wear!" laras's insinuation mercilessly made the Aunt angry.

The adult woman stared at Laras with an indecipherable look in her eyes. He was really angry and looked at Laras with hateful eyes. Al-Ghazali as a third person immediately tried to break up the debate between his wife and his aunt.

"Now, don't argue anymore! As believers, we should be able to keep the oral in order not to hurt each other! Oral was created for speech that is fine!" lerai Al-Ghazali with a firm tone.

Laras pursed his lips. She hugged her husband's arm and looked up at Al-Ghazali with a very adorable face. If only there was no Aunt, Al-Ghazali would have kissed his wife's lips greedily.

"Mas, but the old woman who first insulted me. I just want to defend myself!" whinek Laras complained to her husband.

The aunt who saw Laras hugging the arm of her beloved niece was instantly enraged. He immediately pushed Laras making the girl barely lose her balance. However, Al-Ghazali immediately embraced his wife's waist so as not to fall.

"Are you okay?" al-ghazali asked worriedly making Laras shake his head. She looked at her husband with teary eyes. Actually, she was angry and wanted to push back the old woman, however, as strongly as possible she held herself back from looking weak in the presence of the husband.

"Huff ... Patience, Baras. Patience .. Take a deep breath and then exhale. Remember that! Patient people have a big reward. Although often your nose is flaky, because it maintains your patience."

Barrels give suggestions in the heart. The girl did not want to lose control. Not that Laras girl is weak, she is very strong and will not hesitate to beat the aunt.

But, he could stand.

"What the fuck are you, Al. Let go of him, don't play hug every hug. Remember you're a Muslim, he's not kosher to you!" aunty's jolt of wrath made Al-Ghazali immediately bring Laras to the back of his body.

"He's halal to me, Bun. Because she's my wife?!" firmly Al-Ghazali loudly made the Aunt surprised instead of playing. Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight made the woman's face turn tense and stiff.

Laras hugged the husband's waist. Acting like a cowardly wife hiding behind her husband's body. From behind, he stuck his tongue out at the old woman.

The Wlee.

"I'm his legal wife, weeee .. I'd love to hug my husband or kiss him!" laras' reply continued to taunt the woman before him.

Cup.

The tiptoed barrel then kissed the husband's right cheek and then stuck his tongue back toward the aunt.

"Your wife said?! Don't you joke, Al?! When did you get married?!" shouted the aunt in a quite high voice.

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