The Cry of a Son-in-law
Just say it

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"Thank you, son!" said papa Malik.

Goddess grinned.

Prangs.

You'll see, how clever gwe Safinta is! "Awhhh hot." jerittt Dewi, with a flick of his hand, as the warm tea touched the skin of the back of his hand.

All eyes were on the Goddess, not least Safinta who also looked at her.

Raya stared lazily Goddess, began deh, biyanggg troublemaker!

"What's up, Goddess?" sri asked frantically, looking at the Goddess who flicked her hand.

The goddess complained as if being the one being hurt, "This lo, tan! Aunt daughter-in-law for tea is not real, hot tea is given to me!" the Goddess grumbled with an occasional blow on the wound on the back of her right hand.

Sri frowned, staring alternately at Dewi and Safinta who still did not believe what she saw.

"Hot from where, this warm Goddess!" great-granddaughter Sri.

"But my tea is hot, auntie!" whining Dewi with tears of her culture, crying bitterly, she also gave Sri eye code towards Maulana. Sri immediately understood the purpose of the Goddess.

"Sorry Miss, just hold the glass is warm and not hot" the tweet said.

"The tea I made was really warm! I didn't serve it in hot temperatures." Safinta said as she was.

Sri stared intently at Safinta, "Then you want to say... if the Goddess is lying? That's what you mean?" great-grandson of Sri who now defends the Goddess.

Malik frowned, "Well, don't overdo it. Mama herself lost it, mama's tea is warm, where maybe the tea belongs to the hot Goddess!"

Raya moved with her tea cup while chuckling, "Ahahhaha mama and ka Dewi is very funny anyway! You guys if you want to lie it, make a pact first dong! It's not funny how this happens!" Raya left the family room, heading to her room in the villa.

Safinta and the mbok were confused by the situation, the mbok returned to the kitchen.

"Ka?" Safinta exclaimed by looking at Maulana.

Maulana got up from her seat, clasping Safinta's wrist, with one hand scraping her suitcase.

"We rest first mah, pah!" pamit Maulana to his parents.

Safinta can see clearly, the hateful look that the Goddess showed her, actually what is going on anyway! Wasn't the Goddess feeling hot? But how warm water might make him feel hot, is it weird!

"Break a break! We will have dinner together" Malik told Maulana.

Sri approached the Goddess and invited her to leave the family room.

"What else will my mother do this time!" malik stared at his wife's back.

In Maulana and Safinta's room, Maulana sits on the edge of the bed with the jacket she is wearing, leaving the t-shirts and jeans attached to her body.

"Can you explain something to me! I don't think I lied to you!" cecar Safinta, with her hands moved the clothes to both of them, from the suitcase into the wooden cabinet in the room they occupied.

"Are you sure surprised, with the creations below?" Maulana put her two legs up on the bed, then crossed them.

Safinta nodded her head, confirming with what Maulana said.

Maulana clapped her hand on her thigh, and asked Safinta to sit on it.

"I'll just sit here, ka!" Safinta sat herself on the edge of the bed.

Sreek.

"Akkhh."

With unexpected movements Safinta, when Safinta was about to sit on the edge of the bed, Maulana pushed Safinta's chest with her arms, and she pushed her, until Safinta fell on a mattress with Maulana on it.

The two eyes of Safinta and Maulana meet each other, with the chest to the two of them that rise and fall, the roar of breath that hunts.

"Are you tired, baby?" maulana asked, with a breath sweeping across Safinta's face.

"A-I, emm ka." Safinta seemed hesitant, to tell Maulana.

"What's? Just tell me, are you tired? Wouldn't you mind if I asked for my rights heh!" Maulana went down the neck of Safinta with her lips.

"A-I am ticklish kaaaaa! W-does the Goddess like you, ka?" safinta asked me with a tickle with what Maulana did to her.

Maulana gave a small bite at each inch of Safinta's neck, then sipped it to leave a trace of her possession.

Why did Safinta ask that? Is Safinta suspicious of the Goddess? What would Safinta do if she knew the truth. Will he understand me?

Jemari Maulana started moving wildrr in Safinta's body, "You haven't asked my question, baby! You're not mad if I ask!" maulana said, by revealing the clothes that Safinta was wearing, tracing them with kecupannn kecupannn in his white skin.

Safinta squirms, with a touch given by Maulana, making the feathers of the blue feathers bristling.

Sri led Dewi to the kitchen, letting the mbok pass in front of her, carrying a broom and a plastic pengki.

"Why doesn't aunt defend me?" asked the Goddess softly, her lips pursed.

"Dasarrr stupid boy! You are too rash Goddess!" grout Sri.

"I think the aunt understood the code I gave the aunt." explained Dewi.

"Wash your hands!" tell Sri, by sitting herself in a chair in the kitchen.

The goddess walked towards the sink and washed her hands, her hands now felt lithettt because of the sweet warm tea that she accidentally spilled onto the back of her right hand.

Sri held her two hands on the table, "You didn't hear what Raya said, huh! Not yet aunty acts far on Safinta, which is already known first by her aunt husband and also Maulana!"

The goddess sat herself on the chair, staring intently at the aunt, "Then what will the aunt plan to do, for the aunt's damn daughter-in-law?"

Sri grinned, for sure I will make that damned woman regret, for having chosen to remain married to my son! Just look, soon you will feel like living with in-laws like me!

"Tente?" what is Aunt Sri planning?

Sri was in the kitchen sowing the cooking mbok, making dinner dishes for all of them.

Sri is in the kitchen not to help the mbok, but to wait for the son-in-law to intervene in the kitchen, then prepare dinner dishes for everything.

No no no no.

"Ka Maulana strongtt once, I got tired to make him, just look..he really made my body as if not boned." muttered Safinta as she stepped into the kitchen, stepping into the kitchen, her hands tidied her hair back with her hair jepittt.

"What did you say just now, Safinta?"

seriate.....

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