Marrying Sister-in-law

Marrying Sister-in-law
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Finished breakfast Pras immediately headed for his room, he rushed to take a bath.


Pras chose the shirt box and pants material as his attire today. He did not go to the office, because his parents asked him for leave, and today his plan was to take his son.


"As soon as you prepare, I wait in front" Pras said in a flat tone towards the virgin.


"Where are you, brother?"ask the virgin who still does not know where Pras will take her.


"We'll pick up Ega. Oh yeah, from now on don't call me brother, I'm your husband not your brother." Pras said.


"Then what should I call you?" still with a tone that does not like dara asked.


" whatever, you can call mas or maybe my husband" Pras replied in a mocking tone towards the virgin. Pras knew Dara must have been half-dead from holding back her frustration. After speaking he left the virgin walking out to his car.


Dara wakes up and walks into the room to change her clothes, although upset but she still picks up Ega.


There was nothing they were talking about all the way to his mama's house, Pras was busy with his wheel and his virgin was more busy looking out the window, watching the neatly arranged rows of trees along the road.


Sometimes Pras glanced at the virgin, but who glanced too busy with his own world.


Without feeling their car entered the yard of his mother's house. Pras parked his car and got off. He walked without talking let alone opening the door like in a movie.


Dara came down and entered the house.


"Assalamualaikum ma," said Pras at the door.


"Waalaikum salam, nak Pras. Please come in" said Mama


"Assalamualaikum ma" said behind Pras and crucified his mother's hand.


"Waalaikum greetings," the mother welcomed and hugged her daughter.


"How to make a drink for your husband" a mama's voice called out to the virgin.


"Yes" answered the dara.


Dara stood up and walked into the kitchen, mama was talking to mas Pras yes now I have to call her mas. If you don't want him to be angry.


After making her drink, you passed to the bedroom I've missed her since yesterday.


Ega was asleep in her place, I carried her and kissed her. I really miss him a lot. Slowly the little baby opened his eyes, he blinked and laughed, my heart felt very happy.whether he saw me or not but I like it very much, his laughter brought happiness to me. With anxiety I kissed her tiny cheeks.


"let's go home." a call stopped my interaction with Ega.


Not answering I chose to hold Ega and turn her back. Maybe she was upset and walked towards me.


"This afternoon I have a meeting and maybe go home at night, we have to go home now" he said near Dara.


"Mas can go home first, I can go home by myself later." replied the virgin without seeing her husband.


Pras flipped the body of the virgin to see it. "don't start a debate with me, we go home now" Pras said


Without saying much he pulled his wife's hand out of his room.


"Maya, clean all the goods Ega." Pras told Maya the babysitter.


Maya quickly arranges Ega's belongings and takes her to the car.


"Ma, we go home first" Pras said.


"Be careful on the road, mama tipped dara ya." replied mama with a sad expression.


Dara says goodbye and mom kisses Ega, before they get into the car. Mama just got in after their car was no longer visible.


"You why the hell mas, I can go home later in the afternoon, if you're busy it's okay if I can go home alone" said Dara upset with the incident earlier.


"One thing you should know, I don't like to be denied." Pras replied firmly.


Pras did not respond to him even though he heard it, Pras did not want their quarrel known by Maya, Pras,


The car finally reaches home, the virgin brings her son in and Maya follows him while carrying her baby gear.


Dara put Ega in the box in her bedroom. Initially the crib was in the nursery, but Dara asked Mang Ujang to move it so that he could sleep together with his son.


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Pras returned after dinner, he entered the house that looked lonely.


Pras continued to walk towards his room, he was stunned to see a sleeping virgin hugging his son on the bed.


What a very soothing sight, Ega looks comfortable in the warm embrace of the motherland. Something inside Pras warmed up, he walked over to the two.


Ega was seen sleeping soundly as well as his wife's virgin. Long in view of the virgin face that is not much different from the face of Dinda.


I wonder what exactly makes you hate me so much, I don't think I ever offended you.


After a long look at the two, Pras got up and stepped into the bathroom, he took a shower and changed his clothes after lying on their right side, Pras closed his eyes.


If anyone saw them, it would definitely think they were a very harmonious family.


Like the previous page, you wake up early and make breakfast. He already gave Ega to Maya, because today he will return to work.


Pras went downstairs in his work clothes, he was stunned to see the breakfast menu on the table. His wife did make him breakfast, but not as complete as this, he most only made tea and bread. While in front of him there is a complete menu of hot rice, omlett, fish and vegetables.


"Bik" called Pras


"Yes" replied the aunt


"Who's cooking this morning." asked Pras in surprise.


"Miss sir," replied the aunt.


"ehm.kamah Bik" Pras replied.


It turned out that he had a very different side to his twin brother.


Pras began to eat his breakfast, when the virgin down with his office uniform.


"Where are you going?" pras


"Do you forget, I want to work" he answered casually and sat down for breakfast.


"What time are you home?" pras


"Well, if I don't come home late at five." replied Ega


"Don't go home at night, remember you already have responsibilities, Ega is waiting for you at home" Pras said


"I know, you don't need to remind me." replied the irate throbbing virgin. Dara has been trying to hold back her anger ever since. He did not want his mood to be damaged due to a fight with Pras.


"I go first" said the virgin preparing to leave.


"Have you forgotten something?" pras's question stopped his steps.


Dara turned her head and looked at Pras, for a moment the two looked at each other in silence. "I don't think so." replied the wench turned around and prepared to leave.


"You forgot this." Pras thrust out his hand. Inevitably the virgin took it and crucified her husband's hand.


"Assalamualaikum mas" he said slowly.


"Waalaikum salam." Pras replied letting go of his wife.