My in-laws are like my madam
Second marriage

A week had passed, today was Faisal's second wedding day. Now they are legal to be a couple.

"mas, we're gonna stay at your house, right? Said Rita who struggled spoiled in the arms of her husband.

"yes Rit, after the end of this event, we will go home to my house, and we are free to do anything" Faisal said with a wink.

"ah mas, it could have embarrassed me" Rita said with a flushed face.

Many invited guests were present, so the event was finished until the night.

"busy, we just went home to my house, Rita was very tired, sorry she was pregnant" said Faisal who seemed to be impatient to be alone with his new wife.

"yes, you just go home, I see Rita is also very tired, all day a lot of standing to welcome guests who come.

"yes, sir, we go home first. Both of them paid their parents.

No need to wait long, they also arrived at their residence. Rita went into the bridal room.

"your room is spacious as well" said Rita who circulated her views in every corner of the room.

"yes, it's on purpose I woke up for the master room.

"gold, I took a shower first yes, it's so hot, it's sticky again" said Rita who got up from her bed and went into the bathroom.

After Rita finished the bath, now it was Faisal's turn to take a bath. Ten minutes was enough for Faisal to spend time in the bathroom. He came out with a towel and slightly wet hair. Rita who saw her husband come out the bathroom, swallowed her saliva, she was very fascinated with her husband's nice body.

Faisal who noticed her immediately approached.

"honey, do you want to hold the belly of the mas" said Faisal pulled Rita's hand and put it on his stomach.

"your stomach is really nice" said Rita stroking the sispeck's stomach.

Faisal who felt the spoiled swab of his wrath, made his heirloom stand upright, all of it did not escape the sight of his wife.

"mas, why is he standing?

"Rita dear, you've built it, now you have to take responsibility" Faisal said deliberately dropping his towel. It is undeniable that Faisal's power is so strong that sometimes Rita feels overwhelmed made by Faisal.

"mas you deliberately let go of your towel" said Rita, whose eyes glared perfectly at the heirloom. Unknowingly his hand stroking the object made Faisal float.

"sadly, I'm impatient, since I've been holding it" said Faisal who crumpled his wife's body in bed. So there was a union between them.

*****

That morning they woke up very late. Faisal soon built his wife.

"Rit, Rita, wake up. It's noon, hungry mas please make me eat ya.

"yes, beware yes" said Rita who rose lazily. He instantly cleansed his body, finished it making food for the two of them.

A month had passed, their marriage was running like running water. Now Rita has also returned to actively working in a government office.

Elsewhere, Fitri is busy with her activities that are making people's cakes. The longer the order of the Fitri box cake the more advanced. Lucky Fitri has a sister who is very good at product marketing. Every day they make box cakes. Little by little Fitri has collected money from his hard work. He plans to open a small cake shop.

"sister, the cake is finished packed, do I want to help deliver it right? Tawar Maya her sister Fitri.

"don't let it be brother, you bring the close ones near here only"

"good brother, I go first yes" said Maya pamit to her brother.

Thank God, all my efforts are making money that I can save. Muttered Fitri stared at the pile of cake boxes that were ready among his owners. "thank you God every effort will never betray his results. Lucky I quickly separated from Faisal, so that I could stand alone. It was noon, I better pray Zhuhur first I delivered this order" muttered Fitri rose from his seat and went into his room to carry out his duties as a Muslim.

After the prayer, I went to deliver my consumer order. I was so overwhelmed when I got my money from my hard work. Finished delivering the order of consumers, I intend to go to the supermarket to buy the ingredients of my cake that has been exhausted. While choosing the ingredients of the cake, I heard the voice of someone I knew very well. They are my ex-husband and his new wife who is already heavily pregnant. Luckily they didn't see me. I immediately moved from where I was standing so that we wouldn't meet. To be honest, I am still very hurt by them. I saw them go to the cashier table to pay for their groceries and after that they went out to their parked car, luckily the motorcycle I was wearing had my sister, so my ex-husband didn't know I was in the supermarket.

After shopping, I decided to go home. Because time is also late afternoon. Now I live in a rented house accompanied by my sister. My mother and father still live in their rags. My contract with my parents' house only took me two hours to travel.

"assalamu'alaikum" I said

"wa'alaikum greetings, brother has come home" welcome my sister.

"yes, I was shopping for our needs and buying cake ingredients that have run out.

"oh yes brother, there was a call, said he wanted a cake mess box as much as three hundred boxes brother, if brother can he will transfer his advance money"

"when do they want to be delivered?

"ok, where's the phone number?

"this is my sister" said Maya giving her a cell phone.

Then I called the number, I agreed to their request of three hundred boxes of cookies. And they also transfer his advance.

"Maya, is there an order tomorrow?

"there's a sister, fifty boxes for Rt's book and fifty for my friend's parents" says Maya.

"yes, we make all the orders, you close the order first if anyone wants to order yes, fear later we can not, you can not, and you're going to ask some neighbors for help tomorrow.

"good spirit" Maya said in her centile style.

Finished talking to my sister, I went straight to my neighbor's house who used to help me when the order exploded. Luckily they are very light-handed.

The next morning, the three mothers I had asked for help had arrived. They are very excited to do their job. I intended that if I had my own cake shop, I would recruit them as my members. The finished cake is packed, delivered first to the buyer. Maya's on duty to deliver the cake. Because only a few fifty boxes. When the order I was going to deliver to the office building, I rented a neighbor's car. Because I can't use a motorcycle to carry three hundred boxes of cake.

At three o'clock in the afternoon I was in the office. A very famous office in the city. A tall building with the name Bintang Group. In an instant I was stunned to see the vastness of the office. My daydream was bought by a securite.

"excuse me mbak, there's something I can help you with" said the securite kindly.

"sorry sir, I would like to deliver a box cake order in the name of Bela buk.

"oh please come in, let me please bring it.

"thank you sir, I took it out of the car for a while" Fitri replied, passing to the car door.

"let's follow me"

"yes sir" replied Fitri who walked behind the security guard .

"excuse me buk Bela, someone sent me a cake box ordered by mom" said the security guard when we arrived at a large enough room.

"oh please come in, just put the cake there sir" said buk Bela pointed to the table in his room.

"excuse me buk first"

"yes sir, thank you.

"what is the name of Fitri? Ask Bela kindly

"yes buk, I'm alone.

"what made this cake?

"yes buk, I myself made his dubantu with my sister and some neighbors if the order is many" replied Fitri politely.

"may I taste it first?

"by buk, I happen to have more cake, I take it a little while first" said Fitri rose to take the box cake.

Then I came back with a box of cookies

"it's buk, I can taste it"

Bela then took the box from Fitri's hand and opened the box and tasted the cake.

"hhmm.Your homemade cake is very tasty, sweet also from real sugar.

"thank you, if you like. I always make cakes from good and good ingredients.

"fine because I love your cake, I'll pay you more money. This you count first the rest of the money we agreed and this is a bonus for you" said Bela gave two envelopes for Fitri.

"thank you buk, hopefully in the future we can work together" answered me, then I say goodbye to go home.

Fitri came out of the office with a cramped face. Fitri walked with half a run, because it was not good with the owner of the car he rented.

Bruggk..

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