Wife Facing Unconsidered
part 13's. I'm Your Wife Not a Ninja Tortoise

After giving lessons to his grandson, Darmansyah left Kafkha alone in the barn, he was so fed up with his granddaughter's behavior.

Darmansyah returned to the main house with a flat facial expression, for this time her mood was deteriorating, anyone who spoke to her would be angry even beating up the person.

Medina and her mother-in-law were still in the room, actually Medina was very curious about the attitude of Darmansyah's grandfather, Medina did not know what happened in this family.

Is it okay because he's this family so fucked up like this, Medina thought.

"Mama, what happened to Grandpa? why does Grandpa look angry?" medina asked, speaking to Sarah.

Sarah rubbed her daughter-in-law's hand, Sarah also could not explain to Medina what happened, Sarah herself was not aware of this problem.

"Nor do you know baby, you don't worry, everything will be fine!" sarah assured Medina.

But Medina could not forget that, she saw exactly how the anger of Darmansyah's grandfather, what else was Darmansyah's terrible voice, that's what made Medina so curious.

Is it because of her husband, grandfather Darmansyah so angry?

"What is Kafkha causing you to get angry?" inner Medina wondered.

"What did Medina think?" she asked Sarah because Medina was thinking about something.

"Ah, not mama!" medina replied with a smile behind her veil.

Until now Medina had never opened her veil in front of her mother-in-law, what else in front of her own husband, she did not dare to open her veil.

"Can you see the face of your daughter-in-law?" sarah said because Sarah was very curious to know how the face of her daughter-in-law who hid her face behind her veil.

Medina smiled behind her veil, "well mama, we are both women so I want to look at my face to mama, but before I open my veil please mama don't tell anyone about my form all along!" medina said asking one request to her in-laws.

Sarah agreed with her daughter-in-law's request, Medina nodded then she slowly opened her veil strap, slowly she showed her beautiful face to her mother-in-law.

Sarah rounded her eyes so pangling she saw the beautiful face of her daughter-in-law that she always covered with her niqob.

"God willing...!" said Sarah

"Mommy's daughter-in-law is so beautiful!" Sarah was speechless after seeing the real face of her daughter-in-law.

"Thank you mama, can Medina wear Medina's veil again?" medina Permission

Medina was afraid that someone would enter this room while she was not wearing the half-cover of her face.

"Can!" answer Sarah

Medina put her veil back on, that's when Kafkha came into her room, Kafkha clenched her hands she wanted to get angry at Medina but there was her mama here.

"Eh, your kaf is home!" sarah approached her son.

"Why are you here?" notya answered her mama's questions but Kafkha did not accept her mama was here.

"Oh, mama's here just accompanying your wife!" said Sarah

Sarah saw a bruise on the corner of her son's lips, her hands outstretched at the corner of Kafkha's lips, "why?" sara looked sadly at her youngest son.

"Little injury!" answer Kafkha flat

"Medina, please clean this wound on your husband!" said Sarah

Medina came closer to her mother's place, her eyes immediately saw the corner of her husband's lips.

"Mama get out first!" sarah left them both.

Medina searched the P3K box in this room, but she did not find it, "where is the P3K box?" ask Medina

"Break drawer!" kafkha answered and sat on the sofa

His hands extended to the corners of Kafkha's lips but immediately restrained by Kafkha's burly hands, Medina raised her eyebrows to ask what was wrong.

"Don't be kind to me, you're complaining to Grandpa that I'm walking with Clara!" kafkha held Medina's hand until she felt pain.

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Medina's heart beat and her heart ached when her husband told her he was walking with Clara, and Kafkha accused Medina of complaining to Grandpa about her walking with her lover.

About the road with Clara that Medina did not know, she just knew from the mouth of her husband who told the truth.

"What do you mean huh, you want to destroy me?, after what you did to me now you also want to destroy my reputation in front of my family?" kafkha said with teeth gritted right.

"Astagfirullah alhazim mas.. I never complained to anyone about you walk the same way mbak Clara, I just know now if you go with him!" medina defended herself

Kafkha was silent looking into Medina's beautiful eyes, inside those eyes no lie was emanated, Kafkha hit the sofa she was sitting on.

"God... s*al!" kafkha was very angry

Medina helped to treat the wound on the corner of Kafkha's lips, her heart ached when she found out that her husband was walking with another woman while she was just married yesterday, Medina did not show her pain to anyone, she still forced a smile even though she was hurt.

Their eyes clashed with each other as Medina treated the wound on the corner of her husband's lips, long as they stared at each other.

"His eyeballs are so beautiful, so clean again, what else are his eyelashes so flickering, what does his face look like!" inner Kafkha

"He had a very handsome face, but unfortunately his handsome face was covered by his haughty and evil nature!" inner Medina

They both praised each other's beauty and good looks in their hearts, Kafkha could not hide her curiosity, he wanted to see his wife's face directly without her veil.

With Kafkha's right hand raised and wanting to remove the half-covering cloth from his wife's face, Medina realized that if her husband wanted to open his veil, Medina immediately moved away from Kafkha and she immediately stood up.

Kafkha immediately stared intently at Medina as he did not like anyone to turn down her request.

"Open your veil!" kafkha compels

Medina shook her head, she did not like the way Kafkha was what else Kafkha forced her.

"Open your veil, now love your husband, I have every right to know what you look like!" kafkha stood up and his hands stretched out to forcefully open the Medina veil.

"No!" reject Medina

Kafkha raised his eyebrows, "is your face ugly huh? so you don't want to open your veil, or maybe your face has a tompel, then you cover it so it doesn't look!" kafkha said with a cynical smile and mocked his own wife.

Medina felt ridiculed by her own husband, what else Kafkha said as if she had a very ugly look.

"Yes, I picked a tompel on my cheek!" medina answered reassuring her husband with a serious look.

"Hahaha.it's appropriate for you to use that veil, you ugly girl!" kafkha Hardik

Medina kept a smile behind her veil, "it's up to you to tell me what, most importantly my heart and mind are not as ugly as yours!" medina said, she was not easily defeated by her husband.

"Sorry Medina, O Allah, because Medina constantly answered Medina's husband's words, Medina was like this because Medina wanted to maintain Medina's self-esteem!" inner Medina

"Ninja turtle!" kafkha said then he went to the bathroom to clean his body.

"I'm your wife not a ninja turtle!"

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