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Almost got Mother's knowledge


The more days just cornered the same affair. Every day Kak Ijal's shadow always follows. Even the shadows of the two of us in the seclusion continued to wander in memory. I don't know what happened to me, the more shackled the sweet attitude. The feeling of disgust is replaced by pleasure. A good woman like me, doesn't deserve to keep having this kind of affair.


Time is too late. Shower and dress in a hurry. Wear it for a moment. I can't choose elegant clothes to work with. All joints are like dislodged after a few days before serving kebej*tan sister-in-law. His bern*fsu attitude is high until overwhelmed to serve.


Damn, the maid asked for a leave of absence. Prepare bread and tea alone. The filling contains eggs to make them fuller. Before that slice the cucumber and wash some lettuce leaves. A little sauce and mayonnaise. Everyone's still sleeping. The distance from work is quite far, so leaving must be early in the morning.


"Uluh ... rey, my dear is busy again, yes!" Ah, it's upset that the man I hate is hugging from behind.


"Let go, Mas. Don't be so rash. Someone will see, cut us off, "Put off his hand.


To check the surroundings. Fortunately it was quiet. Pouring bread until it stops. His misbehavior is now making him uncomfortable. Groping the stomach and nose sniffing the neck. That sneaky smile was like hinting at something, but it didn't care. Pretend not to know.


"Not be afraid. All in all, bobo, really." He was brave too.


"You don't go crazy, Mom. It's open, so anyone can catch us later. Do you want to die."


"Don't talk so rudely, or I'll punish you brutally. Is it because I didn't give you rations last night so you're angry like this" whispered near the ear.


"Cuuih, I am a girl. Don't be so careless when you say,"


The taste of Anissa makes Ijal wonder, whether the oil is no longer effective.


"Speaking softly can't it?"


"can't. I'm late for work and want to finish breakfast. Release!" my pressure is high-pitched.


"Then make me breakfast too. It must be delicious from the mix of your loving hands," The more you dare to stroke your hands and try cupping.


"can't. Just ask your wife. Wake him. What's the point of you having a wife. Better so, than trouble me. We're just in a forbidden relationship, so don't play as well as you can."


"Wow .. wow, what did I hear this is not wrong? Are you jealous of my wife?" the impassioned speech.


Hadeh, misresponse too. Where did he talk wrong? Of jealousy? isn't it wrong? How could there be that word, after knowing she's sister's own husband.


Phak, hit strong hands that are increasingly ignorant to walk down the skin sincerity behind the shirt.


The shocked attitude, made the sister-in-law release a hug. Still can't believe it if there's a rude rejection. While Anissa began to move away tidying up her slightly messy clothes. Take the plate on which there is bread. Wanna pass away. Risky if disturbed. Started to look at the full evil towards him.


"What the hell is it, Nissa? How early in the morning are you making a fuss?" Mother's voice wants to come over.


He was flinched and confused when he suddenly appeared. Must be neutral, do not act unnatural after almost caught. There will be a lot of interrogation.


"eeh, Mother. Nothing, really!" Anxiety answered.


Nibbling of the lips for fear. All over the body felt a tremble. Hands start to get wet from sweating.


"Anu, Mum. I wanted to eat food for breakfast. It just so happened that Anissa was in the kitchen, so she asked for help to make it. But it seems he can't, because he's in a hurry to go to work."


"Oh, that. Then why are you still here. You better wake up your Dita Bini to make breakfast. Don't bother anyone else."


"Eeh, yes, Mom. Excuse me. Then excuse me first."


Ijal could only pass away to avoid Mother, who was already staring strangely. A flash of his body was noticed the late-goals. The nervousness began to come to me. Even the brain wants to be invited to compromise to find the right answer until it cannot, if he asks strangely.


"You're not pa-pa, are you? Ijal's strange behavior doesn't make it difficult for you, does it?" It seems he was suspicious.


He is full of emphasis. He must have felt a bad feeling between us. As the oldest person in our house, there must be a lot of movement that continues to be monitored. Therefore, he must increase vigilance so that he is not shocked if he knows the secret of our rottenness.


"Mother, what the hell is that talking? There is no. I'm fine."


"But why was his attitude so strange to you. Don't let him make things difficult, so that your relationship with Dita will fall apart."


"Just calm down, Mom. All safe. Ijal did ask to make breakfast."


"Oh. Yes already. Good then. Maybe just a hunch and a wrong look. Understand, Mom's mood has been a little messy lately." Phew, it's safe.


He took a cup and a spoon. As always, the morning wants to brew coffee. Hobbies like to drink black coffee and bitter. Already advised to stop for fear of disturbing his health, namely blood sugar rises, but he was still stubborn to drink it which he said would not be mouthful, if not sipping it first into food. Maybe it has become his habit, so if not done feel lost something.


Pass away from him. Bring breakfast to eat immediately. What a shock to myself when the man who made my life difficult, was still sitting at the table eating. He seems to be waiting intentionally.


Ah, how arrogant it is, when you dare to blink your eyes in a stained way. His attitude over time leads blatantly. Can be brabe if it's revealed.


"Take care of your attitude, or now everything will be revealed. Are you not afraid of Mom. It was almost discovered. Don't underestimate our problems. You don't just make it harder for me at home, but you can destroy all family relationships."


"Morning don't give me breakfast scolding. Relax, you'll get rations."


"Perset*n equals your savagery. Don't just think about yourself. Do you still not understand, if I'm so much you're at a disadvantage."


Not lost fear now even added emotion. Brother Ijal, seems to deliberately want to provoke my attitude that hates him. He thinks fun. I'm getting sick of the same behavior bej*tnya.


"Uluh .. rey, don't be angry. Better here, give me your food it's because I'm hungry," Without excuse he managed to snatch.


"Haich, less basic asem. Not learning about ethics. Don't play with a serobot just have people."


"Shuutin. Don't loud. Your mother will hear. Let alone this food I call. Remember, your body can be cooked forever too. Hmm, it's so sweet of this food, after you've bitten using your lips," Poked out your tongue while blotting.


Tired of serving him. There will be no end to him talking to me.


Lazy to see his face, then leave breakfast just like that while quickly leaving for a car. He no longer wanted to go to work. There must be a way in the middle of the road. Make it complicated and more troublesome. His attitude is getting outrageous. Maybe we should figure out a way to stop this.