IT'S NOT MOM'S FAULT
CHAPTER 85. AT A GLANCE

My dear mommy. Thank you for getting here. Luv make you guys '1️.

Initially this will be used as a race in the next pf but not so, choose the update here because many things. Mommy just took a pinch of some stories around.

First, it is difficult to keep Iddah perfectly invisible other than mahram and teachings also provide some exceptions for certain conditions, such as Malya.

So for the sigle fighters, the spirit yes. There must be a path of goodness in every attitude and behavior that we try to take care of.

Second, about the relationship of different gender stepchildren. Examples of Meeza and Byby. Stepchildren will be a mahram for the new father/mother if their biological mother has 'mixed or HB' with her new partner.

Preferably, keep each other's attitude and distance, because girls/men when they have puberty, all body shapes change. May be in contact with a new father/mother but only for ordinary things, Salim for example. In addition, please take care and remind.

It's very risky now, Mom. A single shackle can happen something, let alone this is not blood. Worry inserted syaithan. Mommy example here Malya rejected Byby's proposal using that excuse.

Third, provide basic knowledge for children, especially about monotheism so that wherever they live, the faith remains firm, or holy chapter.

Third, keep the disgrace of husband or wife in front of parents. If you are not pressed, keep it. Sick? yes indeed. Malya is a lot of inspiration for mommy actually.

Sincerity, it is difficult to have when all is not as desired. But there will be one turning point that makes us then aware of something and slowly accept. Sensitivity and communication are the main keys in establishing good relationships, between each other or in couples. Marriage is about talking.

Talk about the future, plans, wishes and more.

Fourth, do not distinguish the gender of the child yes, Mak. Everyone has a privilege. Even in the days of Moses, it was the boy who was killed. This mommy is like Bian's desire to covet all girls.

Fifth, the law of attraction. It is better to be absolutely sure, it is better to say it repeatedly every morning and write it (Scripting). Mommy has been practicing LoA since two years ago, Maa is God anyway. Speechless, because the magic is so close. Patient, sincere, random like Bian to various facilities he can get.

Finally, I don't mean to patronize. Mommy only summarizes the events around mommy. If many discuss the household version of ordinary people, then mommy is the opposite. The elite are the same, like us. Hehe, peace.

Thank you all. Mommy was finally able to finish this despite being molested for up to thirteen days. May the meaning of mommy's writing be conveyed well. There are benefits that can be taken even though se-emmprit. Aamiins.

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Don't forget to stop by the story NOT AN ORDINARY SON-IN-LAW.

Spoilers.

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"You, because of you, right. It's because of you!" furious Asha looked towards Maghala with a sharp gaze.

"I'm sorry. Sorry," Maghala said staring back at his wife.

Guilt haunts Maghala. The daily life after Asha was allowed to go home did not necessarily make him relieved. Shouts, scorn, sneers into breakfast young miss Cyra's husband.

"Ghalaaaa! let it go, why!" yelled Adhisty at six in the morning in the dining room. He jerked his shoes until he made a noise.

Cyra's daughter-in-law came to the door approaching the in-laws. "Yes, Ma? I'm preparing water for Asha to take a bath. Want some breakfast now?" maghala asked while removing the apron.

"You nanya? nanya you? stupid in the piara, look what time is it? yesterday I said, there will be a morning meeting, which means you have to prepare breakfast early!" adhisty exclaimed right on Maghala's face. The in-laws' ears, successfully landed on Ghala's forehead with a trivial view. This woman with a waistline asked her son-in-law alight.

"Well," replied the son-in-law, passing to the kitchen to pick up the menu he had prepared since dawn.

"Right, no pinter-pinter," Adhisty nagged again, he turned the puffed-up eyeball while pulling the dining table chair.

"Why else, Ma? it was still early in the morning" asked Alka, Adhisty's eldest son. He pulled up a chair and sat there.

"Who else is the cause if it's not this stupid prick. Asha, is your fate like this so much anyway? I have a husband bego. If I don't have to, I don't want to!" cibir Adhisty, looking with the tail of the eye when Maghala brought a tray containing dishes and arranged on the table.

"Sama" Maghala muttered very softly.

"Heh, Ghala, occasionally make yourself useful. Though only light work like this is not sat set. Would you like to feed my sister if she didn't live here? when do you want to be a prankster?" connect Alka, sipping coffee while brandishing a spoon almost on Ghala's face.

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See you, in the title Not an ordinary daughter-in-law... 🥰

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