My Dear Fussy Husband
Talking to Mama

"Mama don't talk carelessly with my wife anymore" said the Guard with a flat and calm face.

The man met Anita in her room. Let Nadin play with his father's pet cat. Anita who just finished praying looked at her son with a questionable gaze.

"What about, anyway, brother? Mama, right, just find out about Nadin aja," replied Anita. The face she was wearing. The woman then sat on the bed, while the Guard chose to sit on the dresser chair.

"Salah mama herself used to be too passionate your soul mate with Nadin," said Anita made the Guard raised a look of unacceptable.

"Ma," called the Guard making Anita look at the man.

"You know the Guard, from the beginning what kind of woman you were paired with" said Anita. "Child of Arisan's friend all educated mama. That's why your mate mama is the son of your friend Arisan." The guard was quite silent hearing everything his mother said.

"The mother is trying to find the best soul mate for you. But you always refuse. Nadin's turn you accept," Anita said with an annoyed tone.

The guard raised his eyebrows next to his. Staring at Anita with a face of disbelief. I didn't think my mother would talk like that. "Well you want to say I'm the same mate as Nadin?" ask the Guard on target.

"Mama thinks Nadin is the same as the son of other mama's friends. Moreover, his mother said that Nadin used to work in the office. Mama thinks she's a career woman," Anita replied, bringing out everything that was piling up in her heart.

"Garda did not expect mama can talk like gini," said Garda with a facial expression that began to harden.

"Garda." Anita glared at her son's eyes with a deep look. "This mom just wants what's best for you."

"Have a career woman's wife?" ask Garda according to Anita's heart. "Well good for me or my mom?"

"Do you talk like that, brother?" anita asked, not accepting.

"Is having a career woman's wife able to guarantee the Guard's life will be good?" ask Garda.

Anita was silent with the Guard's question. He is not really demanding either. But, most of his fellow arishmen had daughters-in-law who were educated and had well-established jobs. Some of them always boast of their son-in-law after proud of their son.

"You don't have to follow the standards of your friends," said Garda welcomed Anita's silence.

"Garda is so grateful to have Nadin. Although Nadin did not become a career woman like the dream daughter-in-law of mama. Nadin plays a very good role as Guarda's wife, Ma. Nadin is more than perfect to be the Guard's wife" Garda said at length.

Anita was once again silent to her son's words. There was actually a slight sense of relief he felt upon hearing what the Guard said. Moreover, found the Guard who looks very passionate to defend Nadin. But still, Anita has her own daughter-in-law standards.

"Pair of self-reflections, Brother. Already should have a matching partner," said Anita again.

Garda smiled cynically at Anita's words. "What do you want mama now?"

Because his mother did not go to the tablewab Garda continued his words. "Garda doesn't need a matching partner. Having a partner who can complete Garsa is enough. After all, the Guard is not that good until Nadin does not match the Guard."

"Garda has obeyed my mother's words to get married. Garda is happy with Garda's marriage. Garda hope mama has no thoughts to ruin the happiness of the Guard," said Garda ended his chat with Anita. The man stood up from his seat.

"If your wife can't be a career woman like your mother's expectations. He must immediately love the mother's grandson," said Anita made the Guard again made inexhaustible with his mother.

"At least he's of use to you. Not just a life."

Garda sighed harshly. Choose immediately diedakn room belongs to his parents. Anita has always had her own standards for the lives of her children. The woman always designed her son's life as perfectly as possible. Far from their own will.

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"So that white color is very bubbling, Mas. His nose is snub." Nadin told me about some of the cats he had met. Garda's father's pet cat who turned out to be very liked Nadin.

"Keep, there was a small one. At the same time the cement was made a toy, rolled up so, Mas," said Nadin again. The story of the woman accompanied the two along a row of shelves in the shopping center.

"I want to keep it, too, Mas" Nadin said afterwards. The girl immediately held the hands of the Guard who was pushing the half-filled shopping cart.

"No way," replied the Guard without a second thought.

"Ih! How can't you?" asked Nadin in a spoiled tone.

"I'm not sure you can take care of it" Garda said. The man observed several types of fruit that were neatly affected before him. "What fruit do you like?" ask Garda. While the man immediately took some apples and oranges.

"What else?" ask the Guard to make sure.

"The same cat" replied Nadin still had not forgotten his wish.

"Can't be Nadin," the Guard responded with an emphasized word.

"I can definitely hang out, Mas," said Nadin trying to convince the Guard.

"She's lazy to take care of a cat," Garda quipped.

Nadin immediately shut up if the Guard had brought the word bath. The girl again followed the Guard and took the hands of her husband who had been released.

The woman glanced at the grocery basket that Garda had pushed. His eyes narrowed realizing there was something lacking there. "No instant noodles, huh, my husband?" nadin asked curiously.

"Unhealthy," the Guard's answer made Nadin squash.

"Didn't snacks be my handsome husband?" ask Nadin again. Of course with a made-up tone.

Garda glanced at Nadin with a strange frowning face. Feeling amused by the selection of words that Nadin uses. "Fruit" answered the Guard.

"Mas I'm serious, huh!" said Nadin.

"I am also serious" said the Guard straightforwardly. The man started pushing his shopping cart towards the cashier. Followed by Nadin who lost his spirit because he did not get his favorite food.

"If so I want a martabak snack" whispered Nadin when they were in the queue.

"Want to buy if you walk," replied the Guard.

"Buy it now, Mas. I just saw the martabak sale across the street," said Nadin with a hopeful face.

"Later buy me," replied the Guard.

Nadin pulled the Guard's hand so that the man would look him in the face. After her husband looked at her. Nadin immediately smiled with blinking eyes. Trying to put on an adorable face.

"I buy it now, yes. Later if you wait later. The queue is really long" said Nadin with a face as adorable as possible.

Garsa sighed. "Are you able to cross?" ask Garda to doubt his wife.

"Geez my husband" said Nadin astonished. "Don't cross, life ages with you only I can, Mom."

Garda unintentionally smiled because of Nadin. Of course, making Nadin look at him with a soft face. "Ciee smiled at his wife" said the girl.

The man chose not to respond to Nadin again. His hand took the wallet that was in his pants pocket. Take out a red sheet of money and give it to Nadin.

"Buy martabak only, do not buy strange food," said Garda when Nadin received the money.

"Ready-done!" answered Nadin's spirit.

"If you cross see left-right first when the road comes. It will be there let me samperin," said the Guard again. Of course Nadin nodded obediently.

"If anyone says they have a husband. Call me later if there's anything. Anyway just be there don't go anywhere before I samperin."

"I just want to buy martabak kok kayak want a trip to Bali, anyway, Mas," said Nadin astonished with her husband.

"Jaudah there," said the Guard to let go of his wife. "Nad" called the Guard making Nadin turn his head.

"What else?" ask Nadin Gemas. He can't wait to buy a sweet martabak with his favorite chocolate and cheese topping.

"Martabak eggs one," said the Guard. Nadin immediately shut his mouth holding back a laugh. He thinks the Guard is going to give us more.