The Cry of a Son-in-law
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"Mboooooo!" sri's shrill voice from the dining room, was heard calling the mbok.

"Sorry Miss, the mbok has to come down. Magical grandma called me mbok!" ledek mbok who made Safinta to hold back laughter heard the call given by the mbok to her mother-in-law.

"Yes, thank you!" safinta said with a smile.

Safinta enters the room, enjoying her dinner by sitting on the balcony. Looking at the beautiful night, decorated with stars scattered in bright clouds, but not as bright as his heart.

While the atmosphere of dinner through Maulana seemed boring for him.

"You did eat a long time ago! What the hell did you do first! Nyselin is you!" grumbled Sri with a sharp glaring mwtw, when he saw the mbok step into the dining room.

"Mah! Don't make the dinner atmosphere crumble because of the loud voice of the mama!" grunts Maulana.

"Stttttt is already aunty, which is important now there is Maulana and aunt. Why not ask the village girl aja aunty, who helps the mbok. Kasian kasian the mbok ngerjain everything for us alone!" santi's great-grandson glanced at Maulana's cynical art, then smiled sweetly as her gaze pointed at Sri and Maulana.

"Tante won't let that woman hook our dinner, it's just nice. It could be messed up with this aunt's plan to get you engaged." Sri's great-grandson by serving Santi dinner.

"Tante has a point too! But it would be even better if it's a village boy to swallow me aunty fiancee. Let her be ashamed, if I am the woman most deserving to be the wife of Maulana." Santi said proudly.

Maulana stared intently at Santi, who would be engaged to you, snake woman, very venomous, you would not I let us take Safinta's position, until whenever you don't deserve to be my second wife!

"We want to have dinner, or we still want to talk?" maulana's murmured.

"That you are Maulana, there is not the slightest trite for your future wife!" ledek Sri's.

"Mah .. did you forget what I said!" asked Maulana flatly.

Sri swallowed her saliva with difficulty, looking at Maulana with a probing gaze, who the hell is this woman that Maulana wants to marry? Don't expect it to be another village woman. I won't let her!

Santi glanced at Sri, speaking in half a whisper, even though what Santi did was useless. Maulana could still hear what Santi asked Sri.

"There is no need for you to ignore the child. Better enjoy and spend dinner this time!"

Santi ate his food voraciously, far from being graceful and polite, several times he burped. It made Sri who saw and heard it shake her head.

Sri stared with care Santi, my God, did I not look wrong. Why is Santi so unethical like this? Safinta is still so much better than him like this!

Maulana looked at Santi flatly, my goodness, is this the woman that you want to make a daughter-in-law? Obviously Safinta is much better than him a thousand times mah!

Dinner ended with the remaining mbok tidying the dining table, the three of them immediately moved to the family room.

"Come on Maulana, pin this ring on Santi's ring finger!" Sri thrust a small box of clear white, it appears in it there are 2 rings with diamond-sounding.

Santi looks sparkling to see the ring with the diamond saying, jeez not wrong gwe desek aunt Sri to be the second gwe bini, not what deh bini to 2 Maulana, after officially married. Gwe's going to depakkk it's a village woman, fucknn the Safinta from this house. Gwe's gonna get Maulana to divorce him! Hehehe, just gwe who pantes so lo's wife, Maulana.

Maulana smiled cynically, seeing Santi who seemed to continue to pay attention to the small box in her hand, do not dream snake woman.

No no no no.

The sound of someone's high shoes, seemed to sound loud in the ears to the three of them from the direction of the main door. He made the three look towards the door. Seemed a beautiful woman with elegant after, seemed to enter the living room with a smile on her lips.

"Sorry baby, am I late?" ask the beautiful woman, who made Sri and Santi unbelieving war to look at Maulana.

Seriate.....

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