Rangga's Beloved Wife

Rangga's Beloved Wife
Following on to Japan


...Abu Hurairah radhiyallahu 'anhu, he said: "Here asked to the Prophet Shallallahu β€˜alaihi wa sallam, who is the best woman? He answered, 'It is most pleasant to see her husband, obey the husband if ordered, and do not stray the husband on himself and his property so as to make the husband hate." (CHR. H-sai)...


This morning, the baras cleaned up. Her husband has also left for the office. The barrel looked at some dirty clothes that had called him to be swiveled in the washing machine.


A little sigh he walked towards the room where the washing machine was perched on the wall. Selected some clothes that can be swiveled with clothes that can not join the machine.


Some of the interior was put in a small bucket. Then while waiting for the machine to rotate the other clothes, Laras rubbed the small clothes only by hand.


In the past, when he was a child, Laras was rarely involved with his mother to help him work.However, he often saw how his mother worked, even the older brother, washing his own clothes.


After his brother and father died, Laras could not relax anymore. Especially if his mother is busy with the work of cooking cakes. When many automatic orders Baras should be able to do homework on his own.


Remembrance of his childhood. The barrel sat waiting for the machine to spin by listening to music from the device.


Without him noticing his phone was shaking. His face smiled to see who was calling him.


"Hallo, honey?"


"Assalamualaikum, my mother." Answer Laras.


"Darling, you don't wear a hijab." Rangga saw his wife's hair was long.


Laras held her head, realizing she had not yet worn her hijab. He quickly took his headgear.


"Sorry, mom. It was still wet."


"It's okay, thankfully I saw it. I don't want any other staff coming in see you without the hijab."


"Yes, mas. Sorry."


"What are you, baby?"


"Forgot your clothes, mas. a lot of your dirty clothes. More than me."


"Shirt the shirt, baby. Some of you can do laundry, rather than damage the smoothness of your hands. mending laundry only."


"Don't, mas. Unfortunately the money, yes if clean clean, if not how. We better use the money for other purposes. What else? Looks like your desk's full. A lot of work, huh?"


"I have a lot of work, do not miss suddenly miss you. I feel like bringing you here. You don't like me, honey?"


"Mas, we meet every hour of every minute while we're still missing too. Do you want me to masakin what? Let me go there and bring your supplies. So help you take off that kangen."


"Can you cook rib soup? It's in the fridge I'm always stocking up on beef. So you're easy to do, I order meat with Japanese Muslims, acquaintance time in the study of Ustad Ahmed."


"Okay, honey, I'll make it. I'll finish this job first. Continue the work, have met me. It's off dong missus."


"Not yet, because there is nothing stuck here" Rangga pointed at his cheeks and lips. Laras just chuckled at the attitude of her husband who was brainless pervert.


They shut down communication. Although Rangga still teases her by asking for a kiss of cheeks and lips. That's their recipe for happiness, with marriage but a taste like courtship. The barrel finished its work and then switched to the refrigerator. Laras took out the meat that Rangga said. Clean it, then boil it with presto. While waiting for the meat to cook, Laras prepared another soup ingredient. Even though he had never cooked ribs. But at least there is a Google that can help him learn to cook.


After his father died, his mother had just ventured into cooking meat. It's just, because it's a habit with fish, although sometimes cook chicken too. Mala never cooked meat again. Even if cooking is only for Baras.


Baras was shocked when the presto was smoky pemgepul, it was a sign that the meat was soft. He quickly picked up the gloves to open the presto. The presto cap suddenly fell down and recognized his feet. Barrel screamed in pain as it was hot.


Before long the presto lid has been buried in the sink of the dishwasher.


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"So my mom is going to Japan? make what?" Tanya Donal who was shocked to see the morning his wife put her clothes in the suitcase.


"Make what else? I must remind them to quickly give offspring. Don't let them go out but forget the obligation. Rangga's age already wants four heads, mas. If not when will it be."


Donald shook his head to see his wife's behavior. She just never demanded Raya get pregnant again. Because when they were married, the focus of Raya was only on Lani who was a child. Meanwhile, Rangga chose to follow his biological father. After Rangga's biological father died, Raya also brought Rangga to their residence. Rangga's age at that time was willing to enter High School, different from Lani who was then the final SD.


Donald holds the hand of his wife from his second marriage. He tried to convince Raya not to interfere in Rangga's household affairs.


"Ma, papa asked mama not to disturb Rangga and Laras first. Let them enjoy the beautiful wedding. Let them live quietly. Mama's task as a mother is finished at this time, Rangga is an adult, now he is the head of the household, he is leading his wife. It is not us who govern their lives. The wife was the same husband, maybe Laras has not been told Rangga to focus on pregnancy. And so, they are still relaxed. So please, mom, don't interfere in their business."


She slammed her husband's hand. He felt he still had an obligation to manage his son's life. Where during her marriage to Aryo first, her mother-in-law did the same thing. Raya and Aryo follow all the wishes of their parents, in contrast to Rangga who began to disobey him. Raya wants Laras according to the same as he used to be.


"No, pa! I know what's best for my son. You will not understand because you are not Rangga's father, you are only a stepfather, mas. So let me take care of my biological son, not because he's married, and then don't listen to his mother's words. He must remember, his paradise is under your feet!"


"Mama why is it like this? It was not that my mother had arranged for Laras and Rangga, why was it that my mother acted as if she did not like Laras? What do you really want from your marriage?"


Donald was still not finished with his wife's thoughts. At that time, Raya was the one who insisted on matching Laras and Rangga. But now, Raya acted as if she did not believe in Laras.


"Pa, I married them so that Rangga would not approach Ina again. So that Rangga build a household life like other friends. I also hope Laras is a submissive daughter-in-law, what is this? being asked for a pregnancy program is just a lot of reasons. He forgot that I raised his level. Otherwise she's still an OB in the office or a maid in our house."


"That's a sign that my mother is not sincere in asking Laras to be your daughter-in-law. Mama wishes her well to Laras. Papa see Laras includes submissive coke, ma. Like papa said earlier, Laras might follow the pregnancy program if Rangga allows. Because the wife's horn is the husband's responsibility.


As a husband papa asked mama to undo the intention to go to Japan. Otherwise, what is sinful for not being able to educate his wife. Because papa's wife didn't listen to her husband's orders."


"Sorry, mom. I still go to Japan. If you want my talak please! I can stay in Japan with Rangga."


"I won't look at you, Raya. I'll come with you to Japan."


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Hmmm, about in-laws like Raya flapain, huh?