TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 160. INNOCENT WIFE.
Her morning.
"Huaahh, you woke up in the morning, son?" said Ms. Hana who had just entered the kitchen and found her daughter-in-law was already busy with ingredients in her hands.
Laila turned her head and smiled gently.
"Yes, Mom ended the red date, woke up at dawn was confused to do anything. Yes, Laila has cooked, there is something ripe, Mom at the table," said Laila while staying busy with her last meal in the pan.
Ms. Hana approached the hood of saji and opened it, the smell of fried chicken coming out from there made her stomach that was full of cakes last night and the soda was hungry again.
"Hmmm, the fragrance is indeed the daughter-in-law of this mother is the most top, all-round and pinter," praised Bu Hana and again closed the hood of food because he wanted to go to the bathroom first.
"It's the supplement, Mom." Laila walked to the dining table while carrying a container containing fried rice that had just been cooked and issued a delicious aroma that was not inferior to the fried chicken earlier.
"Perfects!" praise Bu Hana while forming her two thumbs into the letter O.
Laila laughed happily and stored the fried rice into the hood.
"Laila call Mas Halim first yes, ma'am let breakfast together," he said asking for permission..
The new Ms. Hana was about to step into the bathroom stopping her steps for a moment.
"Take your sister too, don't be the Halim you call ya."
Laila nodded.
"Yes, Mom. Laila go first, assalamualaikum".
"Wa'alaikumsalam," said Ms. Hana and immediately stepped into the bathroom after Laila disappeared behind the wall.
About fifteen later, Ms. Hana finished with her bathroom ritual. Put on a kimono bath and get out of the bathroom with one more towel over his head.
- not because of the mandatory bath\, but because staying up until the satiety was actually not past midnight already molor first-
"Astaghfiullah!" exclaimed Bu Hana when he found the condition of his room is very clean and neat.
It can be guessed who has tidied it, because when out of the room, Bu Hana had not even had time to fold her own blanket.
"Oh my goodness, the boy, the barbarity."
Ms. Hana just shook her head while continuing her intention to wear clothes.
"This is how her in-laws are told what to do? What is it doing with him, later if I think in-laws are zolim because it makes a son-in-law like my maid in the reader blasphemy again," luh Bu Hana while stepping out of the house intends to see the conditions in Laila's house in front.
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Meanwhile.
"Oh my goodness, my. Pudahan dong nambeknya, adek not accidentally loh lupanya," persuaded Laila while trying to hug Halim from behind.
He found her asleep in a curled up position in the living room with a heart-shaped cake poking out in front of her. His puffy eyes explained what happened overnight in the house.
"No, Laila's deck is evil. Not exactly a promise, we better marahan if this." Halim turned around and walked away leaving Laila in the living room.
"Mas, wait dong," Rayu Laila is still trying to chase after her husband who is now moving into the room.
Doorrrs
Gedubrakkk
"Astaghfiullah! "
Laila quickly opened the door to make sure what was going on in there to make a noise just now.
"Aduuuhhhh," murmured Halim groaning in pain while holding his painful butt because he had just met the ceramic floor of his room.
"Adudududh, slowly," whispered Halim as he raised his foot which had accidentally stepped on the balloon causing him to fall.
Laila spread her gaze across the room, and soon her laughter gushed out.
"Wahahahaha, it's you who decorate our room, huh, Mas?" tanyanya spontaneous.
Hearing that Halim immediately set up a cuddle mode again, with a frown and a mouth conical exactly clown fish.
"If you don't like to say it, don't insult dong."
Halim grumbled while throwing his face in the other direction, reluctant to meet the wife who had disappointed him last night, when the promise to go home after Isya, even going home after the dawn of the liar, the basic liar, inner Halim was upset.
"Eh cranky, sorry Mas. Abisnya last night mom ngajakin marathon drakor, not delicious to refuse, his intention later at nine o'clock home eh even kebablasan. Sorry yes, Mas," persuaded Laila while squatting in front of Halim among the balloon balloons scattered all over the floor of his room, so it was only natural that Halim garbage was stepped on.
"Hmmmm," murmured Halim remained indifferent, as if in front of him there was nothing.
Though his heart actually melted also saw the gaze of Laila's shady and intoxicating eyes. But the name again cranky of course must be convincing, do not easily fall as big as any challenge.
"Kiss noah," threatened Laila began to get upset and stood facing Halim preparing to bring her face closer.
The pleasure halim closed his eyes and turned his lips to wait for the kiss to come.
'hehehe, got to you, Mas.' Laila smiled obliquely with a balloon and a pentule needle in her hand.
Halim pressed her lips forward, impatiently waiting for Laila's lips to come closer, but never until she continued forward without opening her eyes.
Laila also further advanced the balloon with the needle ready in her left hand, her face looking up because she was afraid to be surprised when the balloon
Doorrrs
"Eh dislodged dislodged!" halim exclaimed furthest from his seat, and retreated backwards in shock.
Laila herself immediately ran out because she was surprised.
"Yeahah! Villains, thieves, begal! Help me!" elis exclaimed straight out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his chest, even his hair was still full of soap foam.
"Laila what's wrong?" exclaims Bu Hana who apparently just came from his house and immediately ran in as soon as he heard the sound of explosions from inside the house.
Laila chuckled while holding her stomach that felt tense because it managed to prank Halim who was supporting the crooked cock.
"Which regime?" ma'am Hana asked after Laila's laughter subsided.
Laila pointed at the door of the room, and Ms. Hana immediately rushed there because the reason had not been heard from Halim from there even the sound of her fart was not heard.
Laila, who was also worried because she saw the expression of the in-laws, immediately followed her, while Elis chose to go back into the bathroom to continue his delayed shower.
"Huhuhuhu, O Allah of Halim ! Haleiimmnmm."
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Bu Hana's voice shocked Laila who was taking a glass of water in the refrigerator for her to give to Halim, because she was worried that she immediately left the glass and ran towards her room.
"Mom, why Halim? " cried Laila with an anxious face that could not be hidden.
Ma'am Hana turned to look at her face that was wet with tears.
"Please call an ambulance, Halim's short of breath."
Laila's eyes rounded instantly, hurriedly approaching towards the bed where Halim was lying with gasped breath and closed eyes.
"Mas, you're a doctor too. Let's heal yourself, Mommy." Laila said innocently, even with her sword she handed Halim's stethoscope into her hands that she knew where to get from.