Regrets of Husband and In-Law
Chapters. 28

Arfa got out of her sleep and walked towards the bathroom without wearing a cloth to cover her body.

Arsila who saw it closed her eyes.

"Don't be shy last night you've seen it and felt it especially this part," Arfa pointed at the samurai sword with a smile.

"Au ah's. Not clear! It's in there." Arsila pushes Arfa's body inside.

Arfa only chuckles at the babbling of his wife who he thinks is embarrassed but willing.

"Ma, take a bath together yuk," he shouted from inside.

"Wouldn't! You go first." He answered with a scream as well.

"Sin, Ma, refuse the husband's invitation. If mama wants to shower with papa later mama can reward doubled."

"If you take a shower together, there will be nothing in order, who is playing doctor papa? Mama knows papa's wits." The law from outside.

"I know." Arfa laughed.

"Have a husband gini very yes," her inner self with a big smile.

After Arfa came out of the bathroom, it was Arsila's turn to come in.

Because of this heart holiday Arfa decided to make porridge for his wife he rushed towards the kitchen.

Aunt and Mother Efa gawked at the sight of her master descending into the kitchen not usually.

Arfa who saw the facial expression of the face that was staring at her was full of question marks.

"What's wrong?" Asked Arfa with his hand grabbing the panco that was on the wall.

"Sir, what do you want? Let's just have a aunt." Ask aunt.

"I want to make porridge, where is the rice bi."

"Porridge?" Reply Aunty.

Arfa looked at the young face that she thought was her own mother.

"Bi, I want to make Arsila a special porridge. I have a holiday." Another imbibing.

"Aunt help, huh?" Imploringly.

"Can."

Mbak Efa celingukan must do, finally he decided to clean the backyard only.

The aunt who saw Mbak Efa was about to leave and rebuked him.

"Efa, where are you going? Here, we help Mr. Arfa cook the porridge." Preventably.

"Bi, Efa forgot that the backyard hasn't been an Efa broom, yet" he replied.

"Yes, already. Let aunt help you."

"Sip." Efa raised both of her thumbs.

Tap

Tap

Tap

'Again Arfa in the kitchen, really fun to chat until heard, ' he said. Arsila hastened his pace to join them.

"What a conversation, it's fun." Ask Arsila gently.

Both of them turned their bodies and smiled to see his mistress coming.

"Eh, madam, auntie again help lord Arfa maska porridge," she replied with a smile.

"Porridge?"

Arfa nodded with a big smile.

"For whom?" Arsila asked him to make his youth look at each other.

"Make you dear" replied Arfa.

"Papa? Mama doesn't like porridge?" Arsila said heartfelt fear of him to avoid the feelings of Arfa who was tired of making him porridge.

"Huh. You don't like porridge? Yes, in vain dong I make porridge," Arfa scowled because of his efforts to make happy people he loves in fact do not like porridge.

Arsila became unwell to see her husband sacrifice his hands blistered in the steam of the porridge that he cooked.

"Who says it's useless, right, I can try, who knows what you like." Pura pura happy though mah, see tuh porridge makes her stomach nauseous.

"If you don't like it don't try to force it to hurt that I have too."

"Kan, haven't tried yet. So don't assume you don't know the truth, papa?"

Aunty looked at her two masters early in the morning already making a queen drama.

Bi Ani only bobbed his head to see the behavior of his master who was daunted good, bentar bentar jutek.

"Bi. Just throw it away." His orders with a little emotion. This is the first time it has been cooked in an Arfa's lifetime.

"Sir, rather than throwing a little mending to aunt."

"Don't be afraid aunt has a stomachache."

'arfa is coming again to the moon. A very romantic evening. Lah, now this is.'

Because Arsila was upset to justify Arfa's remarks.

"Yes, bi, don't eat, I saw Mr. Arfa put something in the porridge."

Bi Ani scratched his head dizzy seven circumference the complex, he was pleased to go to the room.

Arfa then walked away leaving Arsila who was dumbly staring at his back until it disappeared.

Arsila snorted bitterly because left by Arfa.

"Fridge base!"