TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 161. MY WIFE'S INNOCENT 2.
"Hahahahahahahahahah!" Bu Hana laughed off seeing the innocence of her daughter-in-law, she even held her stomach and one hand patted Halim's lips which had now opened her eyes.
"Well, why laugh at me, Mom?" ask Laila who still does not understand what is wrong.
Halim snorted, then rose from the bed with a red face. He put a stethoscope on the bed and held his pulsating head.
"Huhahahah."
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Bu Hana was still laughing while Laila started to stare at them confused.
"What the hell is going on, Mom? How did Halim wake up? Is it healed, huh? Great is also the doctor, sick can heal yourself," said Laila increasingly showed her plain side adorable.
"Geez, Laila ... Laila's. You are so innocent, son? Because of this mother's stomach pain because of laughter," kekeh Bu Hana still trying to relieve her laughter.
Laila frowned and then sat down near Halim, but Halim even shuffled away like she was still sulking because her lips were still sweet until Monas.
"Laila what's wrong, ma'am? Kan was Mas Halim sick, was he a natural doctor dong if he healed himself. How is it even in a ketawain now?" ask Laila doesn't understand.
"What the hell is it?" asked Elis to join the tour in full dress to pick up the twins for school.
"It's a loh, your mother is plainly bored," kekeh Bu Hana replied.
"He? What do you mean, Mom?" ask Elis who also called Bu Hana as mother because of the request from Bu Hana himself.
Ms. Hana took a deep breath to ease the laughter that was still entrenched in her chest, after which she began to tell Elis who was still faithfully waiting while combing her wet-looking back hair.
"So this Masmu wanted to pretend to be sick so that your mother was worried, because she was last night Laila did not go home, Laila did not come home, eh pas Laila came here because of the cry of mother asking for an ambulance call he instead gave his stethoscope Halim into his hands, he said because Halim doctor told medicine himself," obviously, Ms. Hana who just made Elis laugh.
"Hahaha, O Allah Ma'am. You are innocent but mbok ya do not be bored tho Mbak, midwife aja can not give birth to her own loh," laughter Elis blaring make Laila embarrassed to hear it.
Laila scratched her head that was covered in an instant hijab and smiled clumsyly.
"Yes, his name was also a reflex earlier Mom. So yes do not think if the doctor is sick need another doctor for nanganin. Kirain can heal himself," he said in self-defense.
"Some of you sick husband instead of anxious, worried even giving stethoscope," protested Halim anyway.
Laila inched closer and hugged Halim's arm.
"Yes sorry, Mas. My abbess was confused as to what to do," persuaded Laila and a voice as soft as silk.
Ms. Hana is thieving.
"Ah, hawa hawa the newlyweds. Hot hot, let's go out, Lis. We go to the house mom used to have breakfast," asked Bu Hana while holding Elis' hand to get out of the room.
"Yes, Mom. The newlyweds nempel mulu do not realize if there is a single here," said Elis also while trailing the steps of Bu Hana.
Laila only chuckled at the nagging of the two meaningful women in her life, after Bu Hana and Elis were not seen again at the door Laila rose from a position leaning on Halim's arm and looked at her husband lovingly.
"I'm sorry, Mom."
Cuppp
A glance of a light kiss on Halim's cheek made him tense, Halim's body was previously limp because shocked by the sound of a balloon erupting directly upright standing with a high voltage, eh what the hell author halu.
Halim turned to Laila with a jakun who looked up and down gulping with difficulty.
Halim said in a hoarse voice, his body suddenly heating up just because of getting a fleeting attack from Laila earlier, me sum base.
Laila rose to her feet away from her husband, whose body was warm because of her own passion.
"Ehehehe, this is also the reason why I didn't come home last night, Mas. It ... it's."
"What's the question, deck? Come on, do not long you make the tormented Mas know," said halim memelas.
Halim inched closer to Laila, but Laila continued to retreat until Halim caught her hand.
"There are more guests, Mas," said Laila finally.
Instantly Halim limp, his hand that was holding his wife's hand immediately fell limp in his lap. With a face of disappointment Halim rose and chose to embrace the wife very tightly.
"M-Mum, sorry."
That's all Laila can say, honestly she was very afraid if the husband would be angry with her even more at the wrong time like now.
"It's okay, you're not wrong."
Halim whispered, her voice no longer sounding as heavy and hoarse as before. Amazingly Halim who can control himself so as not to make such a thing something to quarrel with his wife.
"You want to walk today? It just so happens that Mas's leave is still one week away" Halim said as she took off her arms.
Laila was flabbergasted, if in a regular movie she saw the men would be angry at his wife if not get an inner living despite the reason the wife is coming monthly guests. In contrast to Halim, it does not apply to him even with his leisure he instead invites his wife to walk the road.
Duh, where do you find a model like this?
"Hey, how about daydreaming." Halim touched Laila's chin which hung the taper of a wasp's nest and kissed her lips at a glance.
Laila was aghast again, she immediately lowered her head while holding her lips that had just been smeared by her husband.
"What a hell, it's still early in the morning." Laila protested even though her cheeks seemed red.
Inexhaustible, Halim again grabbed his wife's chin and slowly lifted it up until their gazes met.
"Mas loves you," he said softly, but full of sincerity that can be felt by Laila herself.
"Laila too, Mommy."
After that Laila again buried her face into the chest of the field of the husband, enjoying the musk aroma of perfume that is always in Halim.
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Somewhere else.
"Well, ma'am, this is all Mommy Laila cooking?" elis asked as he followed Bu Hana sitting on the dining chair.
Ma Hana nodded excitedly. "Yes, from dawn he was cooking. He said he was confused about what to do because he did not pray anymore, yes he cooked this much."
Elis's eyes sparkled staring at the food he had not eaten for a long time, since their parents died, Elis and Laila have lived in limitations and shortcomings that sometimes require them to fast because they have nothing to eat. What favors of God are you denied, if in fact after all the pain they are experiencing is now their lives become better and surrounded by good people as well.
"Eh, how come you cry, Lis? Something is wrong, right? Wh why? Try the same story mom, just think of this mother as your own mother," said Ms. Hana while wiping tears on Elis' cheeks.
Elis shook his head weakly. "No, Ma. But ... if only Ms. Laila knew that ...."