My wife is not a Shit Carrier!
We're Going to Book

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The day that was waiting finally arrived. Now Mr. Devano and his mother, pick me up in front of Siska's boarding house.

"Hay Mama's daughter-in-law. Are you ready, son?" greet mom Rahma.

I still feel awkward when dealing with Rahma's mother.

"God willing, I am ready, Ma'am, I replied with a forced smile.

I am currently sitting in the back seat. I saw Mr. Devano glancing at me, from behind the small glass that was right in front of me. I pretended not to know, and turned my eyes away.

"Oh, yes, son. You've already told your family, haven't you? What about them? Do they object to our arrival?" yanyanya gently.

"Already Mom. I told them after our meeting the other day. They said they would welcome us, but just a simple welcome, ma'am," I explained politely.

"It's okay, because we're not there to look for luxury. We went there to want to have a noble goal, which is to propose to you for this spoiled child Mama," said Ms. Rahma, turning her head towards Mr. Devano.

The man clucked, as Rahma said he was a spoiled child. "Ck! What the hell Ma. Who is spoiled? If I were a spoiled child, there was no way I could be this kind of person now," he said, bragging about himself.

'Huh! So arrogant! But it is true that if he is a spoiled child, he will not be able to become a famous and successful young entrepreneur.

"Son! Don't be surprised by the jokes we make. Because you will listen to it every day" said Ms. Rahma with a sweet smile.

I nodded my head too.

"Yes ma'am, it doesn't matter to me, it will definitely be fun" I said with a sweet smile.

It did not feel the journey we took about seven hours, finally we have now entered my hometown.

"Well, it still looks so beautiful huh? The air also feels very cool," said Ms. Rahma enthusiastically.

"Of course, Mom. Because we're here still implementing a greening system around our neighborhood" I explained.

"Later if you are married, Mama will often visit here, and want to travel around this rural area," said Ms. Rahma with enthusiasm.

Not felt, now we finally arrived in front of the house.

"This is our house, ma'am. Sorry if it's not as comfortable and as good as Ms. Rahma's house" I said politely.

"Ah, you are this. All houses are the same, the most important thing is to take shelter comfortably," said Rahma again.

"Okay, ma'am, come on in!" take me again.

Now I see my grandmother on the terrace, to welcome our arrival.

"Assalamualaikum," our greetings in unison.

"Let's go in! Sorry if we welcome your arrival, just the way it is," said the grandmother with hospitality.

"We are the ones who should apologize, Mom, because we are troubling Mom," said Ms. Rahma.

"Absolutely not a hassle, ma'am. Come, please sit down!" Grandma invited Rahma and Devano to sit down.

"O, yes Ma'am. Do you live alone in this house?" ask Ms. Rahma.

"Oh, no! I live with my daughter. He was out for a while" Grandma explained to Rahma.

"O, I see, well ma'am, apologize in advance. Has Nak Andini delivered our arrival here?" ask Rahma carefully.

Grandma smiled when she heard the question from Miss Risna.

"Already, Mom. Andini has already said it to us, and we are flattered. Because people are respected like you, have been willing to establish relationships with simple people like us, Mom, said Grandma politely.

Although the age of Grandma is much older than Rahma, but she still holds our customs and courtesy.

There was a sound of a leg running from outside the house. Who else if not my mother?

"Eh, there's a guest turned out," Ulucap Mother, upon entering the house.

When she heard Mom's voice, Rahma turned to the direction the voice came from.

"Lho, Shintya?" greet Miss Risna to my mother.

"Lho, Rahma Wati huh?" ask Mom enthusiastically.

"Yes Shin, O Allah .. This is really you, right?" ask Rahma with sparkling eyes.

"Yes Rahma, it's me, '' Mother replied with a happy face.

"God, we have not seen each other for 20 years. You how are you? Oh, yeah, you live here too?" ask Rahma to Mom.

"Yes Rahma, I live with my mother. Why did you get here?" ask Rahma's mother.

"So you're Andini's mother? O God, it turns out that God reunited us through our children huh, Shin?" obviously, Rahma with spirit.

"L-yes! I'm Andini's mother" replied the mother, glancing at me.

"Do you know? We'll be besan soon!" obviously Rahma's mom again.

"What-what!''

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