Replacement Lightning Match
Chapters. 8 Honesty in Household

"Dek, you don't have a problem right if you I boyong to the house in town? "

The question asked Salwa for her willingness to follow her husband. Yes, although all this time it has been common to be separated from the parents because in the cottage.

But, this is different. Because this is not in the cottage where the food is prepared. But if she's in town alone with her husband. She can't cook as well as her mother.

"Salwa is willing, especially now that I am your wife Mas. "

"Alhamdulillah if you are ready. " It was a relief that Imran heard the direct approval of Salwa's lips.

"But... "

Confused, Imran looked at Salwa's face pausing his sentence. I can't wait to finish Salwa's sentence.

"But why? "

Salwa seemed hesitant to tell her the stubbornness of her heart.

"Anu Mas, I can only cook 3 menus. Just taught by Mom. "

Imran immediately let out a long sigh, he looked relieved. Because what Salwa said was not a big thing for Imran.

Imran's hand stroked his wife's head. "Just relax, if you can't cook the menu I like. I can cook it myself, or watch it from youtube, or we're good. There are many solutions now Sal. "

"Can you cook what menu? " so continued Imran again because he was curious what the heck his wife's flagship menu.

"Emmm... Don't be fucked up. Fried rice, stir-fried kale same fried fish. Do you like not?"

Salwa proudly showcases its 3 flagship menus. She hopes her husband likes her. Understandably, at the time in the cottage. Santriwati devoted only to learning, not to cooking.

"Oh thank goodness. I like everything. Good thing you didn't say you could only boil water. "

"Iihh wicked. "

"Only can boil water, charred again. "

"Yes hingga lah. "the lips of Salwa langung forward a few inches when Imran mocked her.

"Prove it later, cook it specially for me. It's 10pm, you're not wearing a suit? "

Imran fishing rod to Salwa who are confused to hear the clothes of service like people working in the government.

"What do you mean? "

" Mas wanted Sal, "Imran glanced down at him. Provide code with Salwa.

"Iih Mas, your family is here. Goddamn time. " Imran withdraws Salwa's hand hinting she has true lust.

"Slowly, it must not hurt anymore. Yes.. " Rayu Imran, he's already opium with his wife's fragrance. He kissed his wife's shoulder.

"Yes, the official dress that I mean is this net right? " Salwa carrying Salma's clothes.

Imran immediately nodded cheerfully. "Mas wait yes. "

Like a buffalo on his nose, with Imran manut agreed to wait for his wife to change with his night service clothes. While Salwa innocently agreed to her husband's request to wear his night service clothes.

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Morning Day.

"The new bride. The nights are still awake, " ledek Amir his older brother Imran.

"Apaan the Mir. "

"Today we went back to town. Not come with us? " tawar Amir.

"That's a rich artificial sweetener, Mir, where's your car. "

"Cuade. Just do not bring goods, goods sent only. That's a lot of gasoline. "

"Later on, I have an appointment next week. Pity also Salwa will be separated from my in-law Mir, so he was satisfied first with his parents. "

"Cieee so sweettt... You can also pay attention to Ran. "

Amir deliberately mocked the newlyweds, it is fun to tease the newlyweds. Warm again warm affection.

"Yes nice attention, different from you Bang. Early marriage mah mesra. Now where there is a friendly, a ferocious rich lion, "Fatma said.

"eeeeee... Good that's a lion. The king of the forest, means your husband is dashing dong! "

"Delight. Imran, your brother doesn't want to lose. " Fatma lashed out and went straight into the house to prepare her belongings.

"That's it... Fatmanya, hayoo. "

Immediately Amir went to follow his wife to restore the smile on his lips again.

"Why Mas? " Tanya Salwa while bringing tea and snacks.

"Ga papa, they were just joking. They invite us to come with them, he said count the cost of Sal's transpord. "

"Emmm. Can you do it later! "

"Yes. I will reject. What are Sal chips? Long-long coke. " Imran took one long strand of chips.

"Mas want to know his name? That's pharaoh's onion cake! Waauuu," led Salwa to Imran while stretching his fingers worthy of his tiger's fingernails.

"Wow, I know I ate the nails of Pharaoh Sal! "

Upon getting a reaction from Imran, Salwa laughed by covering her mouth with her hands. He laughed while going into the kitchen.

There's only Salwa, it turns out he can also be funny. Oh my goodness, the prayer you gave this despicable servant. You gave me a very beautiful wife.

"Hayoo, why do you daydream in the morning! " Amir is coming back.

"Hehe, come on Mir, let's try these chips made by Salwa. He said Pharaoh's onion chips. "

"Buskey,... Pharaoh's nails are removed and in ****. Cannibals! "

Hearing that, Imran and Amir laughed out loud with a rather agile joke.

"Where? Did you ask Salwa? "

"Had not been able to separate the parents. So kaya ain't coming with us, brother. "

"Oiya, it's papa. "

They both tasted hot tea. It fits in the morning dew.

"Imran, did you tell Salwa? "

"Tell me what? "

"About you and your son! "

"No, I'm confused where to start. " Imran bowed down and looked back at the sky. He was worried about telling the truth. So lulled with the beauty of the snow, he forgot to tell her a very important thing about his life in the city.

Where he lives, with whom, what his job is.

"You are, remember. You brought people's children. Don't you waste it. It's hard to know it can be like that. Home is the preferred communication. If the communication is not done. Especially the one maintained. "

"Yes Brother. "

Without them realizing, Salwa had eavesdropped on their conversation. Jreeengg Like a punch struck Salwa's heart upon hearing the word child mentioned by his In-laws. He felt lied to, whether he married a widower.

No one told him, not even his own father and mother. Or it was kept secret, Salwa's mind was very disappointed. His heart raged, he felt the slightest lie was still kebobongan. He immediately turned around, he wanted to cry in the room.

It is undeniable, Salwa is still young. He could not lie to his heart to be firm before the truth was revealed from Imran's mouth. He concluded without listening.

BRAAAKKK

PRAANKKKKC...

The flower vase falls, rolls and breaks. And that made Imran and Amir surprised and immediately looked into the house. Imran saw Salwa's small running steps.

"Ware Mir, it looks like Salwa heard our conversation. "