OB BELONGS TO THE CEO
EXTRA PART: WANTED DISSERT
As far as possible Gita is not interested in the words said Gilang's mother who if he does not misunderstand, the contents were as satire that emphasizes that he must serve Gilang. Hello not in the car earlier he also commemorated Gilang, even opened the car door for him, Gita no longer allow.
Then about the boy who must be devoted to his mother, is Gita less informed than Gilang? Even when he was sick yesterday, he could get free facilities from the insurance. Also because Gilang is actively paying it is not it? Knot Gita, her husband was already in various ways to show his devotion.
Even their first night was delayed because of the panic of the mother who asked Gilang to overcome Haniyah's pain. Her husband is not good what about his family?
"Tuh. a' dreadin said mother. So the child must be devoted to the mother. Remember heaven a'a on the soles of his feet." Gita with a smile interrupts as if joking while holding back the feeling of hatu yanh annoyed.
"Si a'a nih likes lebay equally sweet, ma'am. Before getting in the car too. Pake the event bucain peng door again, kayak cheng do not have any hands." timpal Gita again, because the guyonan that was not responded to by mother or Arum.
"Kan iti forms affection and attention a'a make a sweet. Let's say puri eneng clothes too, really. Kan a'a sincerely ngelakuinnya for enenh, wife a'a beloved." Glare bucin severe yes gaes, can not read the situation and condition. That widow duo in staying dead roughly again on the red horn coming out of her head, also came out smoke from both nostrils. But the newlyweds still feel the world belongs to them alone, I swear to forget again at the house of in-laws.
"It's neng, it's called bala bala. People call him bakwan. But the artificial Arum tea is always the dough fits on the tongue a'a. In chocolate sambel this is a bit. Naah, a neng. Open her mouth, a.." Yeah good. Not that it's not delicious and delicate. Gilang even bribed Gita, still in front of the mother who was clearly in a state of keki mode on.
Pletach
Gilang's mother deliberately took off her spoon hard, then drank a glass of water, downing it to ludes. And. takhti... stomped him on the table, then stood leaving the dining table with a sullen face.
Gilang did not seem to respond so much to the expression of the mother since, and about the direction of this conversation earlier. At least Gilang does not suspect if his mother is serious. Understandably Gilang's focus is still only for one Gita, even though he is at home parents.
Gita, Gita actually caught the signal of annoyance that was attacking Gilang's mother. But choose the face of the wall and heart of stone, because his intention was never to master what else took Gilang. For the Gita they are only women who are one frequency and the same wave in terms of loving Gilang. Just haven't clicked yet, haven't sat together in terms of discussing how each shows love to Gilang.
Thus now the fate of Gilang who has not been aware may be chaos or peace alone, when he was between one wife and two widows. Just accept fate if he is now an idol of the women.
Dinner ended unhealthily, for mother had already finished her dinner. Choosing to sit in front of the television, hoping there is a channel that he can watch that more attracted his attention.
Instead of having to see again, if Gilang now peel dragon fruit for Gita. Yes. ngupasin, nyuapin again gaes. The two looked at each other, exchanging smiles. Actually this newlyweds actually consider humans in the house just as flies, feel alone without any mother and others.
Again, the mother passed by leaving them by stomping her feet, so that she would notice her son. And sure enough, Gilang turned to his mother who walked like the sound of troop steps.
"Mom..why is that the way? Augustusan is still a long time ma'am. It's a practice to be a paskibra, the mother mah." Ledek Gilang who used to tease the mother.
Yes it is the mother added manyun, entered her room with a sense of annoyance that increasingly filled her chest.
From the beginning Arum did not speak at all, himself knew what Gilang and Gita felt. Moreover, he had lived for more than a year in-laws, he knew how the heart of a mother who worries about his wife. The feelings of a mother, who always considers her service the best for their son. Fear of being ignored, defeated by the charms of his son's wife, his own daughter-in-law.
But, Arum also did not dare to reprimand his mother. One side of his heart is also still inscurre whether Gita who incidentally is the son of a rich person will arbitrarily mena with his beloved sister.
Gita and Gilang entered the room, choosing together what goods and clothes will be brought to his house. Of course inside still sounds fun chatting, joking with each other, communicating as friendly as possible, fighting and anything, like a harmonious couple in general.
"A'a.. from tomorrow do not bring rice for sweet again yes a' ..." Gita understands Gilang's mother is jealous, Gita is quite sensitive to the situation in the house, only she does not want to show in front of her in-laws.
"Ga. Only be afraid in lack nati Allah if you can not serve your husband. Enough bells can cook, at least delicious can be ready to make a'a." Gita also did not want to blame her mother-in-law, also wanted to take care of her husband's heart.
"Neng. She is already a'a's wife. The standard of service of husband and wife in each household is different. The important thing is that we both work on it sincerely. There will be situations that we cannot manage that the wife should serve the husband. Everyone can go back and forth. Same as likes." Said Gilang who can always reconcile the heart of Gita.
"Don't forget to be filial to A'ayank's parents." Gita pinched her husband's nose. So that the atmosphere does not tighten due to their sensitive topic of conversation.
"It must be neng. It's mandatory, time is still single. But now a'a already have a wife, so must be approved by the wife first dong. A'a still good for a living or not for a mother." Said Gilang while putting his chin on Gita's shoulder while stealing a kiss small kiss on the leaves of keladi uh, Gita earlobe. Gita's position in the room was like he had no empty flat field, just stuck above both thighs Gilang. Heemmm pengentin new, newlyweds.
"It's just for a', isn't it'...? not all." delicately Gita seduces while pulling Gilang's hand to hug her from behind her body.
"If buay's all moms, why a'a wedded? Sin knows how to support a wife." Yes..it's hands already floated on squishy Gita.
"A'a. Does it get bigger in size?" guess the original Gita.
"You know, you never read articles and research. But let's prove it. Now what size is the number of the car? next month we'll see, there's a change or no change." Kekeh Gilang whose fingers have slipped just look for a reddish-brown button in it.
"Miss..."
"Heem."
"Tomorrow again. A'a want dissert." Pinta Gilang with a breath that suddenly sounded a bit rough and fast.
"A'a, we ate dragon fruit as dessert." Polos Gita who does not understand the purpose of the hand that has been in the sling of objects hanging on his body.
"A'a not satisfied eating dragon fruit. Wanted to eat this hidden fruit." Gilang said twisting the brownish pink shoots.
"Aaah, a'a, make goosebumps." His aim pointed at the pore of his skin that was really popping because the fine fur on the surface of his skin stood up.
Seriate...
Nyak tuh happy read comments readers who turned out if concluded, almost have a story nano nano same mother-in-law. It's sort of like a ballad of confiding in son-in-law VS. in-laws.
Patience yes...
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