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Madelle looked at Riganta who had just returned home unannounced.
"Who are you, my. What the fuck is that supposed to say."
"I'm calling, who's dead?" Ask Riganta and get out of the room.
Madelle stiffened to find her husband furious. "The natural."
And sure enough, when Madelle checked the phone specifically for Riganta alone, there were many calls there. "Duh, yesterday was busy taking care of the brother."
Riganta who is upset to make Madelle panic, can be reduced pocket money.
Until a waiter knocked on the door. "Mom, there's a delivery from Mr. Alan."
"Huh? What shipment?" Madelle muttered out of the house.
There he found a Mobio box. Knowing Alan's secretary, Madelle approached Karl. "Hallo, Karl."
"Mrs."
"What did Alan send?"
"Massage chair, Mistress."
Madelle's eyes glared at the limited edition massage chair she had been craving since her first series.
He nodded in disbelief. "Did Alan send another message?"
"No, Madam."
"Correct?" Madelle made sure that Alan wanted her to do something. "Really?"
"Yes, Madam. Master just told me to send this."
"All right, thank you," said Madelle, chasing after her massage chair. "Let it in my room, Bi."
"Well, ma'am," said the waiter who arranged for the handyman to bring the goods.
Madelle's gleeful over there. "Surely the brother wants to make his sister Nadia, so bribe this use. Really, his father was raging again. Asyiikkk bring Nadia here ah."
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After shopping, Inanti chose the DVD she bought to watch with Alan. Her husband pampered her so much, giving her what she wanted. One of them is a lot of spectacle that he has never felt.
"Aren't you going to the movies, Yank? Let's sift weekly nights."
"No ah, here. Let Nadia follow."
Alan looked at the baby in his carrier opening his eyes.
"You cook now, Mom?"
"Sholat first yes, already dzuhur. Nadia I'm asking, I'm going to pay my ass off."
"Yes," Inanti replied, refocusing on the film she was about to watch.
Once Inanti nebeng watch TV at her neighbor's house when she was in elementary school, when her father was angry because he made a shame by begging for a spectacle.
Since then, Inanti if you want to watch TV always go to the back garden of her neighbors with an alibi asking for the fruits of the lobby lobby that fell.
In fact, he was locked up in the bathroom just for spending half of his father's eggs. At that time Inanti came home from school during Maghrib, coinciding with her fasting self.
His life is so painful. And as her tears were about to drip, Inanti heard the beautiful voice of her husband. Inanti smiled hearing that.
While daydreaming, there was the sound of bell. Inanti.
"Mommy?"
"Assalamualaik."
"Waalaikum salam, enter Mah."
"Which brother, Nan?"
"More naji with Nadia." Inanti kissed her in-laws' hands. "Go in, Mah."
"Shopping abus."
"Yes, the story is Mas Alan wants to cook he said, Mah."
"Waahhh wanted to show her off" said Madelle, sitting on the sofa. "A lot of DVDs."
"Hehe, you wanna watch it together, Mah. Alan went to the cinema. Mama want a drink?"
"No, Nan. Eumm... actually…."
Inantu sat closer when she saw her in-laws' speech was different. "Why, Mah?"
"Would you take Nadia?" Madelle asked embarrassedly. "Mbah Kung Nadia again BadMood, if Nadia comes along she must be cool again. It's a weekend, Nan. Later Sunday morning you go to Mamah's house, eat there. Today you're the same as Alan's brother?"
"If Inanti anyway it's up to Mas Alan mah, Inan himself may be."
When the voice finished, Alan came out.
"Mammy? Why are you here?"
"You take Nadia" said Madelle, winking her eyes repeatedly. As a code that she will bring Nadia, Madelle thinks she was given a massage chair to bribe to let Alan and Inanti be alone. "OK, Bang?"
Alan looked in wonder there. "Where's Nadia going?"
"Nginep at Mamah's house," Madelle answered still winking her eyes.
"Who's playing the same? How pox?"
"Take care of you, Bang!"
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