Not the Perfect Wife
252. S2 - Think positive
"Alhamdulillah" said Emran after finishing his meal.
"For a long time not eating good shrimp as well, yes, Pa," said Aydin.
"Aren't you home ever cooking shrimp again?" ask Khairi.
"Not never, but we're not good, all eat while mommy doesn't, nobody eats. Papa is also not allowed to cook again when the mother says it is okay," replied Aydin.
"No Papa wants to forbid you to eat shrimp, but your mother's body hives out of it" said Emran.
"Mother isn't eating? Still itchy too?" tanya Aydin who is possessed by Emran.
"Maybe the cooking tool is still a former shrimp that must be the body of the mother red-red. It's not like when you eat it, but still at night you have to rub his body" replied Emran.
"Indeed until it's that bad, yeah, Pa! Even a slight smell has made your body itch," asked Khairi.
"Yes, but it's not so severe that it bumps. He's just his body red-red and should be rubbed alone, if diibiarin mother will not be able to sleep."
"So Papa is rubbing?"
"Yes, until your mother falls asleep. After that Papa can only sleep," replied Emran.
"Nayla once said that if you buy a new cookware for cooking shrimp, but because Papa has banned Rani, no one dared to buy shrimp and cook it,"
"Mother buying a new cookware?" ask Emran.
"Yes, but no one dares cook because Papa has forbidden it."
"Why didn't anyone say the same to Papa? You know, from yesterday Papa can cook shrimp."
"Anyone with a narrow mind. Have a lot of money, but do not think to buy new cooking utensils," pouty Aydin made his papa upset.
Emran admitted he wasn't thinking that way. For him the whole family is fine, that's enough. Moreover, his wife was the one who made his family more meaningful than anything else.
"Since marriage, Afrin has never cooked shrimp, either" Khairi said.
"Open it never, indeed he can not cook shrimp. She cooks, right, learning from mom, while mom never cooks shrimp. Usually the cook Rani, while Afrin is definitely lazy to learn with Rani. Learning is just the same. If he does not want to be sure mother ngoceh at length," said Aydin made Khairi giggling. He could imagine his wife's pouting face. Must look adorable.
"You guys are done? Come on, let's go back!" bring Emran.
"I'm done" said Aydin.
"I have, too" said Khairi.
Emran and Aydin return to the company. Khairi returns to his own company by taxi.
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Nayla was sitting in the gazebo next to the house, looking at Nuri who was playing. The little girl ran to and fro laughing to make her mother smile. However, his eyes implied sadness. Yasna came to him.
"Why are you sad? Still thinking about your pregnancy?"
"I'm just afraid, Mother," replied Nayla with her head lowered.
"Every human being must be tested by God. Depends on how we deal with it. If you've been scared first, even before everything happens. It will make your situation worse. Positive thinking alone, that everything will be fine. Put that in your mind."
"What if Nayla gets tested like yesterday? Can cancer grow back?"
"If so, you must sincerely accept the path God has given you. You must now think of the fetus that is in your stomach. Let him grow up healthy if you keep thinking, it also affects him. As a mother, don't you feel sorry for her? You are more fortunate to be able to feel how to be a mother, unlike Mother. Although she was pregnant, she never felt how to give birth. However, Mommy remains grateful because Mommy has children and a daughter-in-law like you," Yasna said with a smile.
"Here, don't be sad anymore. Whatever happens in your life, face it with a smile."
"Yes, Bun. Nayla will try."
Suddenly Nuri's cry was heard, making the two women let go of their embrace and turn to the source of the voice. Yasna and Nayla run towards Nuri. Both of them were equally worried if something happened to the little girl.
"Dadam!" nayla and Yasna together.
"Huaa .. aaa ..." Nuri's crying became more and more.
"What's up, honey?" nayla asked as she lifted the princess up on her lap. However, Nuri kept crying. "Fall, yeah! Next time be careful. Can't run."
"Where is sick? Let Oma blow it?" tanya Yasna tried to persuade Nuri to cry down.
"It's atit," pointed Nuri at her slightly scratched knee.
Yasna blew it. "It doesn't hurt anymore, does it? Oma blowin's done this must be healed."
Nuri only nodded even though her lips were still pulled downwards. Yasna who saw it felt funny, making her anxious to kiss him. However, he said, surely the little girl would cry even more if kissed.
"Now just cooking, how? Don't run, fall."
"Of course Oma."
"Yes, play with Oma" said Yasna. "Nuri sat there with her mother, let Oma take her toys" said Yasna, who was taken by the little girl.
"Let me, Mother, take."
"You just sit there with Nuri, don't get too tired." Yasna goes into the house and gets a toy for Nuri.
Nayla felt bad for her in-laws. Yasna was always nice to anyone. He is only a son-in-law in this house. Every time the woman made a social deacon status about being with her in-laws, many would comment if they were envious of her. Nayla can have in-laws as good as Yasna. He can also be very close.
"It's the toy!" yasna exclaims by showing Nuri the toy deftly the little girl arranges all hers with the help of Dan Nayla.
Actually Yasna felt sad because Nuri did not have any friends at home. He must have felt lonely wanting to play with a child his age. The girl was very happy if there were some cousins who came to the house or when she took her to the playground. There are many children, although they do not know each other, but Nuri remains happy.
"Nay, do you have any plans for Nuri's birthday next month?" ask Yasna.
"There's no one yet, Mother. Does Mommy have an idea?" ask Nayla back.
"How about we invite orphans or we say hello at an orphanage. There must be a lot of little kids. Nuri would have liked it."
"I'll talk to Mas Aydin first. I'm afraid Mas Aydin has other plans."
"Yes, it's okay if Aydin has other plans. As long as it can make Nuri happy, why not! Later you tell mom, let Mommy help prepare."
"Yes, Mother."
"What random oma?" nuri asked Yasna while holding her toy.
"What cooking, huh? What does Nuri want to eat? Let Oma be the masakin."
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