My husband My brother's boss
The Part 61
Two weeks have passed, already two weeks Kanaya lived in Jakarta, precisely her in-laws' house. Initially Kanaya is not at home, maybe because the new place makes it difficult to adapt, but the passage of time Kanaya can get used to being able to adapt to the new environment.
One day, even three days passed by Kanaya always whining to go home to Solo, according to him the place is very foreign to make him miss both his parents, and also his youngest sister.
As time went by very quickly, Kanaya began to get used to herself and accepted the fact that she was married, had to go with her husband, lived in her husband's house, but while staying in the house of in-laws.
Living the days in Jakarta makes him very comfortable, there is a husband who loves him so much, his parents-in-law also love him equally, which Kanaya already considers her own parents.
In the past in Solo did any activity in his own way, since living at home in-laws made him uncomfortable, because all the work was done with an aunt who worked at his in-laws' house.
At first Kanaya awkwardly asked for help this to aunt, over time Kanaya began to get used to living in her husband's environment.
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In the morning Kanaya awoke after following His command, trying to close her eyes again, but it was hard to get her eyes closed again.
Kanaya's movements began to fidget, tilted right, tilted left but could not be closed also both eyes. Wanting to wake her sleeping husband back up, Kanaya had no courage, in her sight her face, her hands stretched out to frame her firm face line, her sturdy jaw making Kanaya fall in love many times over.
"MasyaAlloh the look of my husband, his nose is sharp, his hair is like a boule of His Creation is extraordinary," his inner Canaya who traces the line of her husband's face.
Actually Tama was awake, feeling the gentle strokes of the wife made her feel at home to close her eyes. Tama getting swept away in the cradle of love his wife's hand, the more comfortable in a position to fall asleep like this.
Finished looking at the husband's face, his hands began to slip from Tama's face, Kanaya began to want to climb her feet down from the bed, but there was a hand holding her.
"Where are you going, Nay?" tanya Tama whose two eyes can not be separated looking at the wife.
"Ehh, go to the kitchen, help auntie cook.." she replied a little nervously. Her body was a little misbehaved, it felt very embarrassed to remember stealing eyes when her husband fell asleep.
"Well there's Mama who helps, it's better here we can hug, make out together..." Said Tama who had pulled the hand of the wife, with a position not ready finally Kanaya collapsed on the body of the husband.
The position of their bodies hugging each other, Kanaya tried to remove the arms of the husband, but it was difficult to release.
"How is Papa's son? hmm .." asked Tama whose hand was already in the stomach of the wife.
"That's good grandpa, Pah! dedek has not been impatient to meet Papa with Mother." he replied Kanaya imitate the voice of a child.
They dissolve in small talk, they drift in intimacy. Tama further tightened her embrace, making Kanaya difficult to move to release herself.
"Let's go, Nay wants to help cook.." Kanaya
"Just like this" he replied Tama as his eyes closed.
"Once iihh, if not off later tonight do not get ration nengokin dedek!" Kick Kanaya to scare the husband.
What the fuck is wearing in the threatened everything, imagine not getting rations? makes him unable to sleep well
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After helping the aunt in the kitchen, the food has been arranged neatly, has also been presented on the dining table. Kanaya woke up her husband, after the door opened Kanaya widened her eyes, found her husband had just come out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, standing in front of a mirror showing off his body shape.
"This is why iiihh, it should be quick to change clothes instead of narcissistic in front of the mirror.." Kanaya said a little grumbling to take the husband's work clothes on the walk in closet.
"Here's the Hug"
"No!"
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They were already sitting at the dining table, her two in-laws were also neat with her office suit.
As usual in the morning, Kanaya always serves her husband at the dinner table as well as in bed.
Tama's first mouthful smiled enjoying the taste of her different dishes, the third feed and so on were different.
"Is this his wife's cooking ? it doesn't feel like it used to."
"Feel differently, did you help cook auntie, Nay.. " Tell the Mama.
"Ehhh yes ma, help a little.." he replied with his trademark grin.
"It should be very delicious, my wife is very smart about stomach affairs, let alone ran affairs...." Tama also chimed in his mother's speech, Tama also appreciated the wife's cooking.
"Mas Iih embarrassed, heard Papa Mama later tonight sleep outside when talking a no-no!" Kanaya whisper.
"You guys on why? his face was so tense.." Said the Papa who saw Tama's expression, and Kanaya took turns.
"No pa-pa, Pah! I'm thirsty, aren't I, baby?" Tama said a little smile. So that his parents did not suspect what they were talking about.
"Prepare yourself for tonight." whispered Tama.
"Kanaya scratched her eyes, regretting talking to her husband when dealing with the bed." Uuuh sucks the affair was immediately spirited...
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After the dinner table drama, the two husbands had already left for the office. Staying Kanaya and her in-laws, they were in the back garden, they were both watering the beautiful flower growing plants.
"Mah, the flowers are beautiful." exclaimed Kanaya who is excited to see the flowers are already blooming.
"Do you like Nay?" ask the Mama.
"It's really fun" he answered displaying a neat row of his teeth.
"Nay, stay here?" ask the Mama
"Amah, Mama is good like Nay's mother." she answered happily.
They were late in the conversation, not expecting it to be noon. They both went inside to clean his body, and came out simultaneously to cook in the kitchen.
There were no happy words, just like how Kanaya felt right now. Saying thank you will never be enough, to describe her gratitude, and her happiness is given the most beautiful gift with her new family.
*Marhaban is Ramadan
Happy fasting
Sorry inner birth
Let us both compete in goodness, dhikr, teaching, and almsgiving we can do to fill the holy month of Ramadan, the month of a thousand months.
May we always be Istiqomah, and get his intercession to level up for the better, in a month full of forgiveness, a month that is missed by all Muslims in the world*.