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Aksa had just smelled the scent of his father coming and his mind was in turmoil.
His father could have matched him with a woman he didn't love. In fact, later he can damage and brainwash the woman to stay away from him.
"Aksa," rightly guessed his father came and Aksa rolled his eyes lazily because his father here brought women.
I don't know a few times Aksa refused, but his father always fought hard to get the best match for him.
He said bebet, weights, everything should be equal. It should not be equal, it becomes a booster for Aksa because his father always said he was worthy to be a husband and father.
The age of 30 years old is not married yet, but Aksa still patiently wants his soul mate soon he found and he married.
Neither did Allah want him to be a husband nor a father, and God still hides those who are his future partners.
"Well, why keep bringing girls? Were you looking for this woman yesterday to want that?" aksa said loudly.
Making the woman move aside and in the corner there, it looks like this village girl.
How can you not have self-esteem what?
Aksa tilik sharp woman, make her father act faster.
Slapping the child and his mother prevented him from having a fight back in the family.
"You're not my father, you're a murderer! Be a wise man!" Said his father, for having slapped him every time he met.
"Don't you dare mess up my cheek for this! What kind of father are you? Not understanding what Aksa's heart meant to the hearts of others. Aksa tried to get close to women, but what? Aksa can never say 'love' and the thing is dad is trying to take care of my life, you're not my dad just my stepfather. All of this mother has been given a mixture of spices to maintain her household. You really make a mother a maid, not a wife." Aksa said at length.
Meanwhile, in the words of Aksa, all the facts are that his mother is now in a wheelchair and cannot walk normally long ago.
His father looked at Aksa with hatred, his stepfather wanted him best not wrong choosing the worst woman for him.
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Anin serves dinner for pakde and budenya, from earlier not out of the room as well. What's that made?
The cake batter.
Let me keep mateng cepet so deh.
"Eat first yes, then hunt the food cold. They didn't come out either," Anin took her plate and spoon, she took some food.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." Said the person who knocked on the house and it seemed like people were unfamiliar.
Would he pay the contract? Or any other business, Anin does not take a headache. He answered his greetings but did not open the door.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, who the hell is gedor-gedor the door. People don't have morals? Maghrib visit, turn this afternoon where was it? Ih, that guy didn't come out." Anin is getting hot because his uncle is the same bude has not come out of the room.
"Yes for a moment" Anin finally opened the door and there was a neighbor next door.
"Pay debt?" anin and the next door neighbor asked.
"This, he said, sirde you later if there is no one, brushed his nose. He told nitipin money to you, if so I want to go to the mosque first. Oh, yes, your sir has not come home. But, how the car is already at home." Neighbors also know that every day Pakde Anin use his car every to the office.
"Diagulau.. His name is also worshiping again," the neighbor nodded while understanding everything.
Also pray maghrib.
But not yet adzan.
Whoa... The neighbor got on his bike and went out to the mosque.
"The debt is paid maghrib, no matter if you want to visit it turns out the debt has not been paid." Anin shook her head and closed the gate back.
"Oh yes no more maghrib nih, hihihihi... I want to wake them up later what will it be? What, ah no-no... Can't think that." Anin went inside the house and stared at the dinner table.
They were at the dining table.
Anin joined the dining table, chatted with them.
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