Wife Brought
Couldn't possibly Shut up

"Oh my goodness, ma'am. After all the things you did yesterday. This morning I'm doing it again?" Annisa rubbed her face in frustration and immediately knelt on the living room table.

The trash scattered on the table made him take a deep breath. From the packaging of the cake box, kuaci skin scattered everywhere, peanut skin as well, drink boxes that have been exhausted and much more. Annisa put everything on the edge of the table then took the trash bag in the kitchen and put it in. Even the skin under the table he took one by one.

"Bu .. mas Bram did tell the mother to think of this as her own mother's house" said Annisa. "But it's only for comfortable mothers doang, but it's still we have to have adab ma'am. Geez .. mother was just this afternoon in the same rage Bram loh mas. Why do I even do it again?"

Marni's mother clucked and kicked Annisa slowly with her legs until Annisa's body staggered and fell.

"Whisper you .. I'm just asking for food. Who told you to eat the mall, no one called mom. So I'm starving ..."

Annisa forced a smile, trying to calm her heart and mind.

"Mother herself said the same to me if you don't wake up because you want to sleep," he said with emphasis. "Why did we lose it like this?"

Marni's mother clucked.

"Why the hell mom, from the very first habit is always wrong others," angry Annisa while tying a strong trash bag. "If I'm wrong, I'm sorry, I'm wrong. Not to make us die either. I'm tired of this mother's attitude. If you admit a mistake, it will immediately turn on people. Truly the definition of hand-throw hiding."

Annisa stepped annoyedly towards the kitchen. He put it in a big place. Just about to turn around, he hissed at the same messy kitchen.

Especially in a snack place.

No need to find out anymore, it's definitely his mother who did this. Annisa who was too tired to get angry, chose to clean everything herself. The time he should use to sleep, but instead must clean the kitchen.

A few moments later, when it was all over. Annisa came back to her mother.

"I'm sorry if it's presumptuous, but I'm gonna ask Bram to bring mom home."

Marni's mother shook her hands in the air casually. "Good, nothing interesting here either. You've come home, which there is a dizzy mother because of the nagging of you all," said Marni's mother as she straightened her legs and raised her legs to the table.

"It's up to mom now. If you have a heart you have to feel a little guilt and can apologize to each other. But whatever, now Annisa's gonna tidy up all mom's stuff. Let's make it easy for you to come home."

"Yes ..."

Continuously shaking her head, Annisa entered the guest room. His steps stopped because he saw many tote bags from famous brands piled up there. Annisa glanced at her mother who was instead raising the volume of the television. Annisa was already very angry, as if all her emotions were already in the ubun ubun. But he just let out a rough sigh and tidied up all the clothes and stuff there.

"Until this age, it turns out that the mother has no intention to change," Annisa muttered while folding the very messy clothes and piling them up.

"I used to think mom would change. But it's not possible. I'm just a ngarepin that's never gonna happen. So, make what ..."

Annisa took out all the items in the bag until a piece of jewelry came out of the bag inside. Annisa was silent for a moment.

"For a moment .."

Annisa glanced at her mother's groceries on the other side of the room. Then he looked back at his mother's luggage in front of him. Then move on to the jewelry that just fell.

"Who's this?"

Without a second thought, Annisa hung the necklace. Feeling she doesn't have a mother. He would take her later and ask Bram. He nodded, he had to ask. At least he knew his mother did the despicable thing or did not.

Annisa quickly returned all her clothes and other items into the bag.

Just about to close the bag, the sound of footsteps came from outside. Frantically mother took the bag earlier and snuggled tightly.

"Here ... Let me do the rest" the mother said in a panic.

Marni's mother examined her son from top to bottom and then heaved a sigh of relief as soon as Annisa came out without saying anything. Marni's mother hurriedly put her big bag behind the table. Only then could he sit down.

"Safe."

***

In the morning, the,

Annisa immediately greeted the arms of Bram from the right side and Rama from the left side. He chuckled and rubbed the cheeks of the two.

"Jeez ... Why on spoiled gini anyway? you guys don't want to take a shower?" ask Annisa. "You want to take a shower, sultry. So you guys slide it in, dong."

Rama groaned and increasingly tightened his embrace.

"I want it to be the same mama."

"Whenever shower? it's sunday. Keep telling me to cook. Rama is still sleepy. Just want to be the same with you."

Annisa laughed then turned to Rama and tickled him. He continued to attack the same neck of Rama's waist, making him laugh loosely.

"Udah!" nyerah Rama with hunting breath.

Annisa laughed and immediately sat down on the bed. Staring at two men there who are still sleeping, even though the clock has shown ten o'clock in the afternoon.

"Now I'm sure you're father and son."

"Yes dong" Bram said. "And you are the mama."

"Udah ah, on waking up. Let's eat, don't skip breakfast."

The land of Annisa finally made them forced to wake up and carry out his orders. Bram wakes up and tidies his mattress while Rama hugs Annisa for a while and returns to his room to take a bath.

Half an hour later,

Annisa is done wearing skincare that coincides with Bram coming out of the bathroom. From the glass, Annisa saw the movement of her husband in front of the closet.

"Mas," call Annisa

"Hmm? why?"

"There are people who want Annisa to ask the same mas," she said confident after all this time she thought of having to say or not the same husband. "But .. before that, I want you not to be angry. I just want to know, let's not get me wrong and let me not think weird."

"OKay?" Bram puts his dirty clothes on the bed and comes to Annisa. "What's wrong? what do you want to ask?"

"Before I wanted to ask, here means in your house. Do you have any jewelry? either you have your parents, or you have Sakilla's mother?"

Bram's eyebrows shot up and hesitantly he Bram nodded.

"Of course there's dong" Bram replied. "You want to know, huh? Yes, I just realized that all this time you have never loved a lot of jewelry. How if later in the afternoon we go to the mall, all of us buy our other needs. Later you can grab jewelry—

"Not about that!"

"Continue?" confused Bram

"Where are you putting it?" ask Annisa again.

"If the jewelry is so in our closet, this one" he said, pointing to the closet in their room. "Mas didn't see that much. But all this time I put the most in there and never disassembled again. What the hell is going on? Why do you think you're gini?"

Annisa moved towards the bag of hanging sashes. He took out the necklace that was in his mother's bag.

"Not know this jewelry?" annisa asked while putting the necklace on her palm. Trying to let her husband research the necklace.

Temporary,

Bram took his necklace and looked at Annisa.

"Where did you get this necklace?" with a tone of voice that changed Annisa instantly retreated slowly.

"..."

"Annisa .. answer your question! where did you get this necklace from."

"Da— from my mother's bag," he said slowly making Bram turn around and rub his face, very upset by the new fact in Annisa.

"What does your mom really want?"

Annisa shook her head slowly.

"So I finished my mother's shirt, mas. I really don't know if mom would dare to do me like that. I'm surprised why there's a necklace in mom's bag. The shopping is somewhere else. So, it is not possible if suddenly there is a dull big bag necklace. So do not want to think again I immediately take the necklace, continue to be the same as you. It turns out it's true that necklace was yours."

Annisa felt very guilty and lowered her head while continuing to deny a fact.

"Well, you dare to steal?" said slowly.