Wife To Alan

Wife To Alan
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Inanti smiled happily as she entered the top 10. He came to Madelle and hugged her.


"Congratulations, son. Next week should be more optimal."


"Thank you, Mom," said Inanti still not wanting to let go of her embrace.


Riganta smiled, he rubbed his daughter-in-law's head. "How about we have dinner to celebrate?"


Inanti gave up her arms at her father-in-law's offer. "Where is Alan, Mah? Really home?"


"Yes, Nadia didn't like it here. But the henchman, you called."


"Where is this? Want to eat outside?"


Inanti held on for quite a while, until she finally shook her head. "No, Pah. Kasian Mas Alan was followed, how about eating in an apartment? Will Inanti cook?"


"May you."


"Children take it too, Mah."


"Yes this again in chat chip chup."


Inanti's forehead wrinkled at the behavior of her in-laws.


"They're in front of him he said, who do you want to be, Nan?"


"Whoever, Inan is free."


"Just like Mom, let's have a chat earlier."


Inanti nodded in agreement.


In the car, Riganta shook his head in disbelief at being ahead alone. His wife in the back seat with his daughter-in-law was telling each other stories.


"What was it, Nan? How come it's that?"


"Black pepper, Mah. Eat it up a little bit, the jury said."


"Ih. mamah is proud of you, fortunately, Mamah photo you fit again cook. Mamah uploaded on instagram, nge-tag the brother let all know his bini is great."


Inanti smiled hearing that. "But he said for next week, it's for the sweet sweet. But don't know where it's from, afraid Inan has learned eh even told the appetizer."


"Don't worry, every day the same Mamah Chef Tuti comes yes. Aside from our input, you innovated yourself like that, Nan. Be proud of you, Mama."


Inanti smiled sweetly feeling very grateful.


And when he got to the apartment, the first person he was looking for was Alan. Inanti found her husband in the room was about to wear clothes. He hugged Alan from behind before the man put on the shirt.


"Buck…."


"Ciee... who won? I got ration dong, Yank?"


Inanti smiles. "Thank you, take care of Nadia."


Inanti's eyes turned to the tiny baby who closed her eyes there. "Thank you, Mom."


Alan had previously felt claustrophobic about the news he had heard. But he tried to smile and turned his body to look at his wife. Alan covers Inanti's cheeks.


"I'm your husband, honey. I love you. Barakallah for your victory."


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After the dawn prayer, Inanti went back to sleep. Unlike Alan who prepares toast to be enjoyed on the mattress while staring at the sunrise.


Upon entering the room, he found Inanti had woken up


"Yank, how are you getting up?"


"I forgot, Mom. Mom said he wanted to come here."


"Don't, Yank," said Alan, who wants to spend time alone with his wife and son. "I want to be with you, same Nadia."


"Don…." Inanti is confused.


"Say the same Mama can't yah."


"Yes, Mum."


When Inanti was about to reply, her phone died. "Well, Mas. Batrenya abis, how's dong?"


"Father, I'll chat Mamah, now eat first."


Alan opened the curtain beside his wife and opened the wide window until the rising sunlight was visible.


Nadia was still sleeping between the blankets between them.


Inanti ate her husband's toast while watching the sunrise.


"Yank…."


"Yes?"


"Don't stay with me."


Inanti frowned, she stared at her husband. "Well, why am I leaving you?"


Inanti received the milk her husband made. After it is stored in the nightstand so that it can hug back.


However, their intimacy is interrupted by Alan's cell phone.


Alan had to check it out.


Mom: Brother, where is Inanti? How about bales?


Me : Forgot to say, Inanti and Nadia again Abang Pokolin, Mah. Don't come, tomorrow again if Abang ngantor.


Mom: I can't do it, Mom wants to go there.


Me : Mommy can we three?



Mom: The whispers of the pisan! Where is nadia?


Me : Sleep, yes, want to be friendly again. Assalamualaikum



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