Married to Brondong

Married to Brondong
Fight what in the pierced


Bastian has changed greatly since getting married and living with him, once the beginning of Fasting.  It is still difficult to wake up in the morning for sahur. But lately he is very understanding and sometimes he prepares the sahur menu and wakes Rara.


She should have received praise from her mother-in-law for bringing her child to a better life.


Even lately there is every problem Tian always invites him to pray if he does not read the Quran


Though first he knew Bastian almost never he saw the man to pray, but now he often reminds his wife.


His life is better now. Rara should have been able to get praise from her mother-in-law, but now Boro-boro can be praise, in diahirin yes, not only herself, her family also follow her sap, and so on, as a human being, he has a limit of patience.  He thinks he will fight rather than be beaten


Rara began to feel tired because he was attacked from all directions, but that does not mean he will be silent if he is oppressed not Rara winarti name if he wants to be pierced, but it does not mean he will be suppressed, he will act if he feels right.


Maybe if only his life is disturbed he does not matter to him because of the rigors of life he has often experienced it. But what makes him angry and weak because his mother-in-law also drags his favorite son, he believes that his mother-in-law is the one who followed and watched Calvin lately, his handsome son.


She sat on the bed staring at her husband, there was sadness in her heart, perhaps if she chose to fight back against her mother-in-law,  he knew Bastian would also be confused between his wife and mother. But this is where the tough test for the continuation of their household .


“Honey, wake us up sahur, yo.” Rara patted her husband's shoulder.


“Oh, it is morning yes, said Bastian with red eyes and pillow-less cheeks, because he habitually sleeps on his stomach. It didn't take long to wake him up just one touch he was already standing and washing his face.


Seeing Rara no longer angry, he looks smiling, and landed a warm kiss on the cheek of his wife “Makasih Mommy.” He began to devour it


Getting praise and attention from the husband is certainly the dream of all women on this earth.  Sometimes on the one hand Rara always thinks, she is grateful for the opportunity to be the wife of Bastian


Although the age difference is quite far, but Bastian can put himself as a good husband and who deserves Rara. Rara's family loves Bastian as much as their children, because Bastian often comes to visit his mother-in-law does not need to follow Rara. He always asks what his in-laws need. He loved Rara's family more because they didn't use her because she was rich.


Every time he bargained and wanted to buy something his father-in-law Babenya Ara always refused and chose to enjoy the results of his hard work. Even though her mother is a little different for free.


But he knew all housewives would surely accept if in love, what else gave love to his daughter-in-law, he never refused but never asked too.


But the more rejected Bastian is the more he wants to give. Lastly unbeknownst to Ara, she buys a small shophouse for Rara's mother to sell food. Simple dining in Cibubur area


Bastian also felt guilty because his mother was a lot of problems and events for his family-in-law.


“Later in the morning I want to meet dad, are you coming?” Ara turned to her husband who again devoured the sahur menu made.


“For what?.”


“No idea, he just told me to come, if you come better.”


“Definitely work problems yesterday , say my apologies to Dad, yes, I have other work, tell dad later I will contact him again, yes,” said Bastian stared deeply into Rara's eyes something stuck in his heart, he seemed to want to reveal it but he hesitated


“What's up?”  Ara smiled faintly, knowing that her husband wanted to give her a warning.


“But just meet, Dad right? Not turning anywhere?,” asked Bastian he looked deeply into the eyes of the fig, he had wanted to laugh at the jealousy of her husband, but saw the sincerity behind the look of his own eyes, he said,  she smiled reassuringly at her husband.


“Not see uncle again right?” again the eyes were staring wryly, as if Ara was about to disappear with her uncle and leave him.


“Don't love, instead I want to ask Dad, to move me from there, so that I don't need to see Ridho again. Not that I'm not ready.  But it is better to avoid while still worth avoiding.” said Rara looks wise


“Alright, I will try to be calm, calm even though I am very anxious, I am afraid you leave me,” said Bastian he said honestly.


“I'm a loyal type of woman,iya,” Rara said with a sweet smile.


“All right I believe.”


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Rara left early, Bastian still standing in the sink washing the cookware used Ara cooking sahur. He offered his wife to take him in but Rara chose to take the busway.


He was standing at a busway stop for women.  He left early to relax. Who would have guessed the woman standing in front of it, the wife of a child milliader.  Actually, with the wealth of her husband, she could have bought a luxury car unit for herself.


Bastian even offered her a few times, but she refused him, not wanting her mother-in-law to accuse her of belorotizing her husband's property.


Recently Bastian also gave him an Atm which nominally can be ascertained only this time he has it, when he checks it with Sukma. The narrow eyes of the tribe can glare instantly, because of the row of zeros behind it.


But it was also reluctant for him to use it for now, perhaps later.


Kriin


Kriin


A call from his father-in-law he hurriedly picked him up.


“Iya Father, Ara, heading to the office, again waiting for busway.” Rara said spryly


“Well , how to get Ara on public transportation, Bastian not coming?” again, his voice sounded disappointed.


“No Dad, he has another job he said later he wooed the office,” said Rara tried to explain gently so that he did not get angry at Bastian


“Alright, nak Direction out of the stop only, let my driver pick up.”  Her father-in-law said she was very attentive.


“No need, Well, this is also the busway has come, see you at the office Yah, said Rara hurriedly put her phone in her bag, she had to do it , if not, he could be squeezed because he was pushed to scramble a seat on the bus.


Because that's the charm of this vehicle. One another, let alone going home from work. But for Rara she was used to it, her husband's wealth did not necessarily make her forget herself


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