The Cry of a Son-in-law
Spicy when talking

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"That's a very easy thing!" The goddess was about to touch the bowl without a throw.

"Don't be like---"

Prangs.

"Akhhhh." cried Safinta, when the large bowl held by the Goddess, just fell to the floor, soup sauce and the shard of the bowl's shard bounced towards the feet of Safinta and Dewi.

"Panass, perihh! You want to hurt me huh! Why are you doing this to me, Safinta!" shouted the Goddess with her hands that were wagging at the foot of her level.

"A-I didn't mean it like that Goddess! Ka's! Ka Maulana's! Help me!" shouts Safinta.

A few hours later, Safinta and Dewi were hospitalized with blistering wounds on their two legs. The wounds suffered by Safinta are much worse than those experienced by Dewi. It requires extra care and attention from doctors and nurses.

"Now also have a useless daughter-in-law, it's been troublesome! Why should I be treated in a hospital! We can take care of him at home. Reduce costs, let the Goddess who is treated in the hospital! What kind of holiday is this!" sri grumbled with annoyance, sitting on one of the ambulatory sofa

"Mah! It should be treated in the house is ka Dewi. Look, the Goddess can still walk, right? While kaka-in-law, just want to walk need a tool. My mom really has no heart!" gumam Raya looked at her mother.

"You're! This mess will not happen because of his carelessness! Remember it's Raya!" Sri pointed at Safinta who was now on the nursing bed, with her right index finger.

"I'm sorry, I wanted to prevent the Goddess from holding it directly, but I'm late!" safinta said regretfully.

Maulana clasped Safinta's fingers, looked at her warmly, while sitting on the edge of Safinta's bed, "It's not your fault, baby! The goddess was wrong, didn't know what the kitchen was all about, but pretentious as if she understood the kitchen."

"What Maulana said is true, Safinta. Don't you think about what your mom said! Your mom is like that, her mouth likes to be spicy when she talks!" ledek papa Malik who approached Maulana.

"Don't defend him, pah! Papa always stands up for your son-in-law! It's obvious he's wrong! Mama just go back to the villa!" Sri moved from her seat about to step towards her husband.

Sri turned her head towards the Goddess, this is all because of you, Goddess! You too are in this mess! It's true that I was wrong in choosing a candidate for Maulana!

Sri pointed a forced smile at Dewi, Sri fingers played the Goddess's hair, with a cynical gaze, "If you want to join the aunt back to the villa, come along! Auntie didn't force you to stay in this hospital either!"

The goddess stared in disbelief at what she heard, she rolled her eyes at Maulana, she really didn't want to look at me, damn Safinta! Take a look at that! The two of them were getting closer, as if they could not be separated! Then what's the point of having me here?

"Would you like to come back with your aunt to the villa, or would you like to stay in the hospital? Together with them, people who are usually just troublesome!" Sri insinuated Safinta, with a dislike eye.

"A-I ...." The goddess seemed to think back, considering which is good for her, if gwe join aunt, what can gwe dapet? But if here, the gwe are also the heartache of mengeliet Maulana and Safinta, but if here at least gwe can benefit in this gwe pain right!

"Make it daydream again! You want to come with your aunt, or you want to stay here, Goddess?" ask Sri with ketus.

Chequek.

"Goddess! Who did this to you, baby?"

Seriate.....

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