The Samawa Till Jannah
Season 3 - Episode 83
Anin, the woman had already given her love to her son who was crying so hard that he did not meet.
The woman did not expect, her son was crying loudly. He let out his tears and calmed his son.
There was a knock on the door, Anin replied with deheman and the man was her husband. After returning home from the office, Aksa also walked while moving her body.
Aksa looked at his wife who was on her back and a ringing sound escaped from her mouth.
“No papa, nin?” asked Aksa who took off her office coat, she had to go to the office because there was a little problem. And he took care of his sacrificial animal, which will be sacrificed tomorrow and today the workers are expected to fast.
Anin who was asked like that hurriedly stopped her activity, it seemed like this son had already closed his eyes.
“Nggak mas,” Anin replied that covered her chest back with a home veil and Aksa who saw it ketar-ketir himself, he swallowed saliva.
Aksa did not think long, how good would he take a shower.
Aksa walked to the bathroom, to take a bath because his body was sticky and mixed with the smell of sweat. Aksa had previously taken the drinking water that was on the table, whether it was the mouth marks who was important thirsty could be a little treated.
Aksa straightened out, because of thirst earlier. Want to stop by the restaurant is not so because he thinks of his wife at home, yes he is delicious outside his wife takes care of his child.
Aksa continued to the bathroom doing her bathing routine.
Anin, the woman got out of bed. He was a little tired actually, just want to sleep the sound of whining and crying echoed, so it would be nice to rest his body on the sofa first.
He widened his legs and felt a sensation, he stared at the ceiling of the room.
“Hm, tomorrow is Lebaran. Yes, it means having to cook today to break the fast as Lebaran tomorrow, oh yes I forgot to tell Aksa mas to buy the cake earlier. Want to make no perfect,” he said interspersed with breath.
He had wanted to drop the cake but it was too late because Aksa quickly went to his office.
Her husband was fasting today and yesterday he said he wanted to fast, uh even overslept until morning. So, instead now.
Anin stared at the clear glass that was on the glass, her eyes round.
He grabbed the clear glass, he was amazed by the first glass filled with water, now how could it run out. The woman stared at the bathroom door, this must be all her husband. Though she was willing to make it to the kitchen to take water to drink, uh really spent her husband.
”Yes, take it again.”
Anin went out of the room, but her son was still closing his eyes and he turned a little back, on the bed. His son was still a henchman and he giggled amusedly, he came out of the room.
Fortunately, the room is not far from the kitchen, so it is not difficult to make a long way to the kitchen.
Anin reached the kitchen and she walked towards the dining table, her eyes narrowed when there was a piece of paper and next to her a little unformed paper and on it an envelope.
Anin held the glass down on the table and slightly away from the envelope, she moved it to the side and grabbed the paper.
Reversing the paper, at that time also the sound of the mother-in-law's scream from the main door and Anin did not read the paper.
Anin turned her gaze, where the mother-in-law brought some parcels and behind her was a papah carrying some plastic. So many things were brought, Anin smiled as she moved closer.
Mamah Aksa greeted him and returned Anin's gaze.
Mamah Aksa was putting his things on the dining table, Anin greeted the two of them. Mamah Aksa replied with a hug as well, just then Anin felt something wet on her shirt. It looks like he will squeeze milk for his son, make stock and usually pickling put in the refrigerator. Whether it's true, because he doesn't know and there's never a word that he really understands.
But, Anin should ask that to his experienced in-laws, because if there is a cousin Aksa who plays home and his in-laws are always indulgent in any aspect even if it is a foster cousin.
“Nin, maam kangen you.” Just a few days ago met, this is the time these two mamah and son-in-law met and Anin did not mind.
Busy people where can be contested, Anin understood only. He nodded, “Pah, sit down first! Mamah too,” Anin invited them to follow Anin to the wider family room.
They sat on the sofa, Anin, preparing food and drinks for her in-laws. However, her in-laws were not allowed and Anin was basically loud, so inevitably they obeyed.
While Aksa-man was drying her hair, from the bathroom she was still using a bath-rope and she was singing, without realizing her eyes were going around. Looking at the little angel who was left there alone, Aksa put her towel in place and saw her son himself, she chose to wait for his son.
“Died yes, son? Huhuhuhu ... kacian,” Aksa held his son who blinked his eyes. In his heart, maybe this is his real father? Kok is not similar, yes the rest of his son looks like his own mother how lucky, even though who planted the seeds who.
How to be like his wife, get ready later if you have grown up want his own father.
Aksa cradled and while looking at the scenery outside, there is indeed close to the park. It has been a draft of Aksa and Anin if their room will be around the park, so it is not far to dry the children later.
The man opened the door that was showing into the garden, and until several times laughing at his son who was salivating, he brought a tissue to wipe.
“OK, now we are in the park. Later if you are already big able to go to a bigger park and there are animals, so that the son of this father can learn.” He said and stroked his son's puffed cheek.
A few days at home, making his son more and more puffed up and can be said his son is well nourished.
Time to be abandoned.
Strange, one word for Aksa.
Aksa kissed her cheeks, which the smell of telon oil made her more opiate to kiss him and he chewed her cheeks until red and her son whined, over time his son took out a clear liquid that came out of his eyelids.
Sontak Aksa was confused, successfully making his son cry.
Aksa cradled his son, gently hitting his son's hip.
To where his son was crying loudly, he even tripped into the room again and met his wife who came out of the room, that's where. The important thing is to meet, so do not be pretentious and want to take care if the end is in love with the mother.
He did not realize if he was still using bath-rope, wanted to change but this child could not be invited to work together so it was good he went out of the room to the kitchen. No one, he heard the chatter from the family room, the matter of wanting someone to be thought last.
Arriving at the family room, he froze but his son's cry was not conditioned again getting louder and the chatter there was stopped. Anin, the woman was chatting in shock and she immediately approached her husband, looking a little cynical.
Anin takes over her sling, Aksa her eyes are unceasingly staring at her parents and his wife deheman for herself Aksa finally realizes if this is the case and he returns to the room with a slightly accelerated pace.
The two parents laughed softly, could not make a change of clothes and Anin cradled, but still his son was crying in his cradle.
“Perhaps urinate son,” said his mother-in-law who approached Anin, Anin frowned and sure enough if her diaper seeps her little pee.
“Hancing yes son, hohoho... Yes, bentar!” Anin suddenly so, actually he can not whose name can be close to a small child, can not make the child fall into his sight. He doesn't care about the person.
Yes, but he must accept the real situation if he has held the title of mother to his son forever, to heaven under the soles of his mother's feet.
His father's future successor and could be a role model for his grandparents.
Anin replaced her diaper, fortunately her husband brought her diaper earlier. Want in diapers fear of irritation not irritants.
While you can still use diapers why not use diapers.
After the fragrance, he was rinsing his son's body with telon oil to cover the smell of his scars and Anin finished dressing, and his son was taken over by his mother Aksa.
For whatever reason, his mother-in-law has not held his son and from the birth of this son, he is just as papa again on business trips. Want not to have to delay there can not accompany his daughter-in-law who is again the birth.
Just like bude and pakde, pakde there is launching a project outside the city for a week, it is not possible if bude is not invited to be a bude and pakde yesterday to the here.
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While the old man was holding his work chair and staring at the laptop screen, he was now at his wife's house. Eh not but an illegitimate wife if according to him, only one house and one place to live.
The old man actually wanted to go home to his mansion, but his wife's foster father told him to hold back from going home first. There was a secret hidden from behind their faces.
Surely Revino did not miss this news, he just could not wait for the adoptive father of the woman.
Revino is unfocused, he occasionally stares at the photo of the baby on the table. A beautiful baby, using a bando on his head and Revino stroking the photo.
“Nak, dad emang peng*cut yes. Don't dare to talk about what is clear how.” The man sighed, when he could gain the confidence to be a father for the rest of his life.
Woke, up again, huh?
Huhu sorry if the long up, yes gini break the idea if approaching the end, uh how can you wait for the eps end?
Hehhehe, just 3 more chapters may be heading towards the end and should be ready to split well.
Maybe there will be a sequel for Anin and her father, is there any way Anin can forgive his father and accept his father's presence?
The sequel is just a few chapters doang, but I don't know when. Saia wants to focus on her son's novel Aksa same Anin first in ijo, then later saia work if sempet 😂.
Okay thanks