MY BOSS MY HUSBAND

MY BOSS MY HUSBAND
140. HAPPY FAMILY part 2


Vast, verdant rice fields with mulak rice seeds bowing on each stem.


In the distance, the shadows of the trees look like mountains.


What a beautiful masterpiece.


"In the City, we can't enjoy all this. All we can breathe every day is dirty air because of the smoke of vehicles that explode."


Madam Helena and Ms. Rohaya were sitting on a long chair made of wood next to Maruly's parents' house.


The two were enjoying the cool air on their first morning in Maruly's hometown.


"Maybe because the first time. But I think it's very cold here." Rohaya's mother tightened her jacket as a form of support for her words just now.


"We should have gone with them, Jeng. I think if you walk in the morning, move a lot, our bodies will not shiver like this."


Ms. Helena and Ms. Rohaya had refused their husband's invitation to take a morning walk on the side of the road. Now they both regret their decision.


"Where's yuyu? Udh awake?"


"It has. She's the same as Vania's mother after the fathers."


"Ciraine is still molten because it's cold."


Both books still talk about various topics. Who would have thought that the mistress of the grocery was a person who could follow the topic.


There is no boredom for both and there is always a topic of conversation.


Until it is not aware the day starts to light and soon this village will begin to be crowded by the community.


"Sir Helen, we'd better get in. Let's help Vania's grandmother cook."


"Ooo yes, I forgot!"


The busan went into the kitchen to find another besan.


"Eh, why bother. Sit down and look at the green. There is no more in that city."


"Yes, everybody's a tall building."


Not much of it is cooked. The three of them enjoyed cooking time together while asking this.


"Sami? What did he say?" mumbling Mother Rome Maruly's.


Although he had been to the city several times, but he never ate sasami.


"That's a lot mbak. Raw fish that can be eaten immediately." replied Rohaya.


"Ooo, naniura his name. Yes, that old process. You guys want? If I want to make it"


"Who can you?"


"Can"


"When do we do it?"


"When you're done eating breakfast, or tomorrow you won't be able to."


Helena was amazed to see the contents of the food on the floor mat. 'Are we just cooking this much, ' he thought.


At about seven in the morning, the men approached the house. In the distance, two women were walking leisurely. Every now and then the woman with the distended stomach stopped like a breath of fresh air.


They walked slowly while praising the expanse of verdant rice fields.


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The people of the city were astonished, especially the mistress Helena at breakfast which was usually bread or fried rice.


"Is this breakfast or breakfast?"


"What difference?"


"It's too heavy, it should be a lighter one!" said it.


"Follow where we live. Come on ma, if you can't eat much well eat a little."


In fact, they enjoy the village-style breakfast with great joy.


Ayu's family who didn't like the commotion while eating ended up betraying the promise. They also laugh.


What an amazing family. Thank God that we can gather all in this house, Inner Jansen.