Honey Contract My Husband
Part 35's. Surprise

The long pink woman walked as fast as she could to get to the car, "How long?" Narendra asked when Cliantha had just come to bring her honey.

"Meet Mother" answered Cliantha briefly as she put her steering belt on.

"Mother?" The frown on Narendra's forehead arose because of his curiosity.

"Then, where is Mother now?" the man continued to ask.

Cliantha turned to stare at her husband's sinister. His breathing was still unstable, his chest was made even more claustrophobic when he heard something that should not be asked.

With narrowed eyes and a furrowed forehead he moved his face forward and said in a high tone, "Mas would like me to take Mommy with me and see all this?!" Pekiknya did not think on the mindset of the husband who still asked where the mother, the mother, cliantha thought if the man did not know how he was trying his hardest so that the mother did not come or come to his house at that time.

"Not like that either. I'm just asking, why are you angry?"

Smbari turned the steering wheel and pulled the car out of the parking lot, Cliantha sneered lightly, "Your question provokes anger, Mas."

A small debate ensued, "I don't like it when you talk like that, Cliantha," Narendra stared flatly at Cliantha from the rear-view mirror inside the car. The peak of Narendra's criticism when he does not like one of Cliantha's attitudes is when he has mentioned one of the woman's real names.

"Mas himself..." Cliantha wanted to be evasive, but.

"Ah, i..." Erang Jihan held her head and covered her ears, with her slipping into Narendra's arms getting deeper to hide like a frightened person.

Claintha was caught off guard at the behavior of young women who somehow now Jihan became a super sensitive human, especially at her feelings of sadness, crying, anger almost at any time.

"I'm sorry" said Cliantha who relented and regretted her spontaneous act.

Instead of agreeing, the man said something else, "Road," he told Cliantha like a passenger instructing the driver.

Narendra could only calm Jihan down with a gentle swipe on the woman's cheek regularly, gradually sleeping Jihan on her chest.

"Mas, mother will come this afternoon. I mean Mother Nabilah" Cliantha said on the way.

"What's? My mother! Why did you just say?"

Cliantha was silent for a moment, "Lha, this is what I said,"

"I can only help until then, I'm dead-end. When Mother will directly visit the house, how do we want?" Cliantha.

"Cia, wasn't this your plan from the beginning? Why do you seem to raise your hand?" Accuse Narendra.

Cliantha looked at her husband from the rearview mirror, she thought that now her husband was a different figure.

"You're different, start to keep cornering me just like everyone else."

"No, I'm just asking you for advice. I am also confused what to say? What is clear is that we have to hide Jihan's status for a while because we are not ready to face any major problems" Cliantha said.

"I have an idea. The only way is to remove Jihan from our home" Narendra said.

"Make sure when you get home there are no Jihan items left outside, put all of Jihan's belongings in the closet and later in the afternoon before you come, I'll take Jihan away," narendra to Cliantha.

The woman just nodded. However, when the car was parked in the yard, panicked humans in the car were surprised by the arrival of someone who ran from inside the house and approached them, none other than the mother-in-law who had somehow come since when.

"Mama? What'd you like mama to come here?" Cursor Narendra.

"Ren, where's Jihan? Is he healthy? Mama wants to meet him, where is he?" The woman wanted to attack the daughter-in-law who was pregnant with her granddaughter. However, the son's big arm drives Hanna's body to move closer or she will surprise Jihan. It was dangerous for Jihan to be sensitive, Narendra thought.

"Ma, relax. Jihan's sleeping, don't fuck her up. What's your mom want here?" Narendra asked with no sympathy. Unheard of, Hanna still wants to see her daughter-in-law who is still in the car.

"Don't bother Jihan, Ma. Let him calm down."

"Why?"

"Because that's what needs to be done" Narendra said.

Not satisfied with his son's answer. Before the woman opened her mouth and asked more, Narendra immediately added the word, "Advice from the doctor for the health of her and her fetus," he said as he passed back to the car to carry Jihan out of the car with great care.

For hours the two men waited for Hanna's departure, which gave no sign of leaving, while the plan could not be allowed to fail just to move Jihan from home. Supposedly, there was no connection between Jihan's transfer and Hanna's, only that they wouldn't bother to answer all the questions Hanna might be asking, whereas they knew who cared the most about the place to live, even the bed that Jihan occupied.

"When is mom coming home?" narendra asked his stepmom.

Clearly, Hanna's forehead was wrinkled. The fan made of cloth with lace feathers that were moving in front of his face, now stopped and his gaze turned to someone who had just sat next to him and took the sweet cake made by his wife. Came in suddenly, then drove him away.

"Ren, you didn't hear me wrong?"

Narendra who was still full of food in his mouth could not answer, only shaking his head.

"You're kicking mama out?"

Again, the man's head movements in response to Hanna's question. Nothing else, Narendra nodded and agreed to Hanna's question of her expulsion.

"When is mom coming home? Rendra's got business" asked the boy once more.

"Your business, yes, your business. Mama still wants to stay here, stay over" Hanna said.

"Huh? Can't!" Denying Narendra.

When the child and mother were in a face-to-face fight, the two were separated because the sound of a house bell that sounded signifies someone coming to see.

Ting tong's..

"Who, Bi?"

"There's a mistress outside, Mom. Lady Nabilah,"

Without being able to move his jaw to close, the two men were fixated while fighting with the mouth wide open.

"Is Mom and Dad in the same place?" narendra whispered to Cliantha who was nearby.

"What about our plan, Mom?" Only a head bobble that Narendra can give when his entire body has cooled like water that gradually freezes slowly from the tip of the foot up to the top of the head.

There was nothing they could do, other than a hand that was begging each other and praying for a miracle to come.

Seriate...