My husband Brondong
Soul Kepo mothers

"Jeez look jeng there is a very handsome bule"

"that's what jeng Miranti is?"

"Dear kali jeng"

"have a boyfriend belom ya, dibadain mantu kayana can change this descendant mah"

Whispers of complex mothers when seeing Ferry down. The bule who was talking leisurely walk without burden towards me.

"Honey" he said, embracing my waist.

"what's wrong?" I answered flatly, for all eyes were now staring at the two of us.

"Koq answered that way..ckkkck" protested Ferry did not accept while cupping my two faces and unite my jidat with his jidat.

"Son Ferry can help mama for a while" pinta mama made the bule inevitably let go of me and followed mama towards the kitchen. "Ahh..mama is really my savior's angel" my bathinku was relieved that the bule had stepped away from me, but it made the soul of the mother-mother complex more and more so.

"Jeng Miranti, know dong to us that's bule yanganya jeng?"

"Yes jeng knowin dong, the time of having a handsome bule acquaintance that is not known to us-us"

The voices made mama unwilling to stop her steps and introduced Ferry.

"Ehh..iya until I forget, this knows my daughter-in-law, her husband Lia.." Mama's words have not finished already cut the successive questions of the mothers of the complex.

"When our wedding jeng koq is not invited"

"iya nih jeng Miranti married son diem-diem aja"

"not married because of an accident"

"it's off so it's my ghost's bule"

"Lia is still in college koq married to the jeng"

The other in the omgongin relaxed aja standing beside mama with a sweet smile, while the mama attacked the question so seemed dizzy himself how the answer was forced to go forward to the crowd.

"Only one aunt, the kasian was mama until confused to answer the question where it used to be" I answered trying to make the atmosphere not too rowdy is the work of complex mothers.

ehh, mama instead of helping me clear up once I come instead leave me the same bule mobbed by complex mothers.

"So, Lia, is that your husband?" ask one of the complex mothers

"yes aunt, know this Ferry Gouche husband Liamkwe married just a few days ago, because papa is still hospitalized then we have not had a big respsy party, just family only" I obviously wish there were no more questions.

"Why the marriage is in a hurry, son Lia, do not wait for Mr. Aghata to recover first" asked the other complex mother.

"Lia next month to country A because dapet besiswa to continue their studies there, so it is safe and secure in the country of people so my husband and I decided to get married. It just so happens that the husband works and indeed lives country A" I explained again.

Dak finally the soul of the kepo of the complex mothers was satisfied with my explanation.

"some want to be asked again not mom, otherwise please enjoy the dish and we stay first because soon the fathers who teach will arrive and also the orphans.

"Yes son Lia, you guys are busy first we will enjoy the food first then" said one of the crowd of complex mothers.

Me and Ferry finally left the mum-mies to the front door.

"Om Pras, Lia tipped Ferry yes to welcome guests" said I to Om Pras who immediately got a look of disapproval from the eyes of Ferry with my idea, but I ignored it and passed to the kitchen to remove the bottled drink from the refrigerator that was deliberately cooled before serving.

"After I finished putting it on the trays I called Bimo, Malika and Aisyah to deliver to the guests who were present.

That night the recitation and compensation for orphans and dhuafa went well and the faces of the children were very happy when they received the most beautiful gifts when the Caucasian handed them the envelope.

"Alhamdulillah is finally done too, now you help mang Ujang and the Mbok clean up" said the mother as soon as all the guests came home to us. So began I, Ferry, Bimo, Malika and Aisyah helped Mang Ujang and Si mbok finish the house as usual. While Mama, Aunt Linda and Om Pras they have entered the rest room.

The clock shows 01.15 we just finished tidying things up. But the three-eyed still on.

"Nak nih we now eat meatballs berak or meatballs jeletot champion in the collation" said Bimo who immediately greeted the Duo division of Malika and Aisyah bocil.

"Is this clock still open?" sahut Ferry suddenly.

"Still brother, indeed he is not Malem for children to hang out that way" Bimo greeted enthusiastically.

"Let's go there then" invited Ferry who immediately made the face of the three bocils sparkle full of happiness.

"Darling, it's morning. Online pesen just do not need to go there" said I do not agree while putting up a frown because the bule even follow the same gelo trio bocil.

"Where to exclaim brother" sound trio bocil compact.

"Udah yank, once in a while tomorrow they are not at school" said Ferry who is gatel also want to go out. "Would you like to come?" askinya.

"I want to sleep only you guys go, tomorrow I also have to go to college" I said and then left them to my room.

The four of them went really as soon as I climbed. the Bule rese was really not afraid of me ambekin. "Liat aja later I cuekin new taste, blind morning gini still on the intention of crawling. Not too far from home, but it's almost morning" I grumbled as I climbed up without looking back even though Ferry called me.

"Dear you want me to bring the meatballs?" tanya Ferry who I only answered with a wave of hands, although in my heart I really want to eat meatballs cheese berkiankannya with meatballs fried🤤. It's just a shame where tired too so I choose to sleep.

After cleaning the makeup on my face, I went into the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face and changed clothes with the sexiest nightgown I had. "Let the bule mupeng and nyesel leave me alone" I muttered when I finished changing my nightgown.

I also lay down my tired body on the most comfortable bed that always accompany my days, not waiting long I too sleep.

"Honey wake up dong, look at me bring you meatballs with cheese and your favorite fried meatballs said Bimo". Hearing Ferry say my sleepy eyes immediately opened and sat down because the smell of the meatballs smelled in the hollow of my nose made my stomach worms start to bokestra without embarrassment.

"Eat it" said Ferry, handing over a bowl of baby meatballs and some fried meatballs on a plate with sambel, soy sauce and small plastic sausage and then into the bathroom to clean up.

When the bathroom door was closed and the tap sound began to sound I also shamelessly devoured meatballs berambang cheese and bit the fried meatballs with chocolate sambel. Steak Abbujanda mah lose this favor.hahahaha.

"Enak yank?" tanya Ferry was so out of the bathroom.

"Enak, thank you" I said while enjoying the meatballs that were only half a portion I ate. "Want to?" I asked because I couldn't seem to be alone.

"I'm full yank, there I ate wagyu meatballs and veins" Ferry said as he walked towards the walk in closed changing his clothes in pajamas.

When Ferry was sitting in bed with his cell phone toy.

"Honey, I won't be able to eat this all by myself" my whine made Ferry face me and opened his mouth asking for bribes.

"My husband is the best" I said as a sweet smile fed him.

"Nothing is free my dear wife" he said with a perverted look, lazy to rub the words of the bule I fed his mouth again so that he stopped talking to lead in a direction I did not expect.

While I bribe Ferry keeps looking at his phone without blinking.

"Darling, what are you looking at seriously?" manya curious.

"Read the email Jerry sent" he replied without turning to me, which I answered only with O.

After eating, I brush my teeth again and then I read the magazine fasion while accompanying Ferry who was still cool with his cellphone. After dawn we both fell asleep.