My Husband's Wedding (The Perfectly Demanded Wife)
57: The Name of Happiness
Left Holy and entourage, Sweet's mother felt something was missing. The atmosphere that was originally rame especially if Ojan had joked with Binar, was now completely silent. There are only a few dishes left besides the default Sepri which turns out to be very much. The rest, glasses, dishes and spoons, have been washed clean and neatly arranged on the wooden shelves.
Sepi and Sweet mom feel lost. But when he remembered the Sacred smile let alone Binar just because of the interaction of the two with Sepri and Ojan, Sweet's mother felt a calmness that slightly dampened his worries.
“May it always be good. Do not just at the beginning continue after it is exactly as it has been.” Sweet Mother was very hopeful, what she expected was really happening. “May the Kusno also make no problem. Fear if you know the candidate is rich, there he even more do not know himself.”
Kusno or Pak Kusno is the biological father of Saints who has also made Sweet and Holy mothers, experiencing KDRT. The figure that also makes Sweet's mother traumatized by the relationship even that on the relationship lived Holy. But of all, the fact that has made Suci a nurse succeeds, as if it is a success for her who is only a widow and an ordinary farmer. Although sometimes when it is not the growing season as well as the harvest, he will indeed go to the city to become a housekeeper. Because for the sake of the child, for the future of the child to be better, he is willing to do whatever is halal.
🌷Bu, the dress is from me, Suci🌷
A full robe with a light blue veil as the favorite color of Sweet's mother, into a white swipe bag labeled clothing store. Found it, Sweet mother reflexively cries. Longer crying until it becomes sobbing.
“It feels this heavy. Too traumatized makes me so afraid to let go of the Saints again. Moreover, I have experienced it myself, and who did not end up thinking, Kok Suci to experience. Honestly, if you remember this, my prayer is only one, hopefully for the rest of his life, Budi never happy!”
Today ended with a smile. From Septi's mother who came with Sepri to the sacred contract, also the abandoned Binar and Saints. Late night envelops life leaving a bustle of busyness. They agreed to rest, sleep. Although it seems that this will not be done by Sepri who does not want to stay silent.
“Happiness is already in sight, but before meeting the father, it feels like there is still less,” thought Suci, who gradually embraced Binar, leading her daughter to sleep.
“Pri, Sepri. Before going to bed, put this on. Wash your face first using this soap, use it out of the legacy scrub of the ancestors yes. See this, there is a reading.” Just arrived, Ojan was already excited while approaching Sepri.
What bothers Sepri, not the care package that he gets and pocketed using a transparent pink bag. But the reality is that Ojan, who in addition to wearing a white powder mask, also uses rabbit banda decorated with colorful lights.
“The burden of my life has been a lot, see you who mustachioed in this situation .. astaghfirullah, Jan. Astaghfirullah ..” Seppy really gets busy.
Mother Septi who was originally still on the lower floor and was about to enter her room, was immediately disturbed by the excitement on the upper floor. But after the instant hooded woman's heart-red color was confirmed, there Septi's mother became busy holding back laughter.
“Let's have the same treatment. Bride-to-be must doormat!” said Ojan brought Sepri from there.
“What suit? Ah you're not getting clear, Jan. Where are you taking me?” sepri's protest tried to reject Ojan's guidance.
“Yes take it to the bathroom, make treatment!” reply Ojan is still spirit.
“You can reach!!!” Sepri is starting to not be okay, too parno. Including when Ojan violently do facial treatments to him.
The Ojan style of doing the treatment to Sepri is really a bar-bar. No less bars than reflexology masseuses on the roadside in India.
“Jan ... Jan, yeah Alloh. It's fuck!”
“About Jan. This is you again care or even KDRT to me?!”
Septi's mother, who had looked over from the door of Sepri's bathroom and was left open, though not completely, could not stop her smile. Although happiness instantly made his heart flowery, he became teary-eyed.
“In fact yes, .. everything has its time, including happiness. And the happiness of Sepri is actually in front of the eyes,” the inner mother Septi while wiping around her eyes using the end of the front veil that she wears.
“Ah, pek0k You Jan. Duh, it hurts like this. Face feels widened ...”
“But be easy, right, Pri? Duh gusti lulur potion my ancestors fell out all this Pri?”
“Where does not fall out, you just muk*ul same gos*ok-gos*ok my face like a person kes* trance!”
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Early in the morning because now it was not until half seven, Azzam who had worn work clothes, drove his motorcycle. Azzam looked cheerful and did not hesitate to press his horn repeatedly for the sake of meled*ek Ojan who became severe talkative.
“Jam-Hour ..” This time, Ojan who carries a pink umbrella with a picture of Ponny, did not hesitate to chase Azzam while using his right fur sandal to be thrown to a man who is very similar to Mr. Kalandra it—Read novel : The Retaliation of a Wife Considered a Household Parasite.
“Partially you used a pink negligee make cardigan from my mother-in-law! This is not-don't you just take it?!” todong Azzam after his face felt the heat of the throw of Ojan feather sandals.
“Origin take how? I just borrowed it, but I didn't say. After all the cardigans are hung, really not dipake,” cynical Ojan while wearing again his fur sandals.
“It's not clear that you are. Borrowing it is the same as stealing it!” spray Azzam.
“Means that, widows who have made my heart stolen, also penc*u*ri well, Jam?!” reply Ojan has been immediately excited.
“Alah, t4iiiii! Anyway, why are you wearing this while the Augustusan carnival is over?! Not all that plus stomach to look like nine years pregnant?!” Azzam hurriedly pulled the bike over, letting the giggling Ojan.
“This I started because I want to be the babispiker of Binar. Today we will be the best. I went between schools, we wanted to play cooking, kites too. Kan today, Suci Sama Sepri wants to go to his father Suci's house, want to ask for blessing!” sure Ojan is back.
“The burden of living again a lot, especially nahan longing for Sundari alone is very heavy, you say baby sister should just bring your twin. Yes Alloh wrestling, please extend Faojan's age because he is mostly the dependant of sins in this world!” said Azzam who prayed, but deliberately rubbed his hands into Ojan's face.
Instead of being upset, Ojan laughed cheerfully. Wearing a long negligee the pink flowers are combined with a matching cardigan, as well as a veil without a veil while Ojan's mustache is very rigid, complete with a pink umbrella and also twill-colored fur sandals. Can you tell me how Ojan looks!