You Relieve Me to Take Off
Ch08: Kitchen Flour

The bell rang, the middle-aged who was wiping the dining table. A little run towards the main door.

Chequek! The door opened wide, the middle-aged with hair curled up was shocked. When he saw his master with a beautiful girl.

“Morning Bik!” greet the master to him.

Not Tin was speechless, asking himself.

Who is this girl with her boss?

At one time the employer was the type who rarely brought his friend home, let alone women.

The middle-aged half clenched its teeth, as the girl in front of him hugged the employer's arm. 'Cih cheap' his inner moan.

“Aina her Bik Tin, who works here. And Bik Tin, meet my wife Wan Aina!” ali grimaced, a strange feeling creeping into the heart.

When introducing Wan Aina as his companion.

It's hard for Tin to believe all this. A man who is thought to be kind and loyal. It turns out the same, like a man in general, if he knows his wife can not get pregnant. Polygamy as a way out.

It is not the solution to one problem that only creates another.

Making polygamy a solution means creating new problems. The man who decided to polygamy. Compulsory to meet the needs of his wives both internally and externally, fairly.

“Who Bik?”

Meisya who was in the kitchen decided to come out, when she heard the bell. Tin turned his head, to the source of that familiar voice.

Meisya walked closer towards them.

Bik Tin looked at Meisya with pity. An hour later, he arrived at his employer's house. He has received an amazing gift.

The employer married again.

“Bib, you guys turned out,” she said Meisya kissed her husband's hand.

The man stroked Meisya's head.

Bik Tin wondered why the master did not give a kiss on the cheek of his master's mother.

'There's a new old one blown away' his inner.

Did he know that the master wanted to kiss the mother's cheek?

Is there a reason behind all this?

And it's not like he had in mind.

Wan Aina received Meisya's hand. The girl kissed the back of the hand, the woman who became Ali's first wife. And a fleeting embrace.

Seeing the closeness of Wan Aina and Meisya, it can not be denied if the negative thoughts are still attached to the brain make Tin.

'Pelakor is still an actor. Even if you seem to appreciate Mom. Your heart is rotten, it will not change. A good woman's mother, she knew how to behave with someone who hurt her' inner self, upset with her employer's young wife.

Meisya frowned, as the husband looked at her. Then glanced at Tin and Wan Aina alternately.

The implied code, making the woman have to interpret, what her husband wants to convey.

After a few seconds, Meisya understood what the husband meant.

In conclusion, the code of ethics given by the husband. Not far from being made Tin, which makes Wan Aina uncomfortable.

He immediately asked for Tin to go to the market.

Feeling no talk can break the atmosphere into rames. Meisya took Wan Aina to the kitchen to cook food.

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When his wife went to the kitchen. Ali prefers watching television. Fifteen minutes did not find a channel that he liked. Bored the man and decided to go to the kitchen. Look at what his two wives did.

“The most important thing, when cooking is tasted first. Do not let the salinity let alone sweetness!” his mouth made his two wives turn to throw a smile at him.

Implicitly the man, reminded his two wives. To be more observant when cooking. Especially for Wan Aina, who often makes mistakes.

The two women nodded, agreeing with Ali's opinion.

“Bikin bakpao! Abandoned taste,” he said pulled the chair to sit down.

Bakpao was her favorite food since childhood, even when her late mother was still alive. When he left for school, often equipped with bakpao by his mother. And there is no better bakpao than his mother's.

Hearing her husband's request, of course Meisya could not refuse. After all the cooking is done. Meisya immediately prepared the bakpao-making materials.

Wan Aina who never made bakpao, she just looked. The girl smiled, as Meisya poured the flour into the container.

With his jail Wan Aina took the flour. And poke into Meisya's cheek. Wan Aina laughed crisply at the expression of her husband's first wife who was upset.

Meisya flicked her lips, the woman turned towards Ali in the form of a complaint, if Wan Aina had smeared her cheeks.

“Reply!” ali saran relaxed, putting the grapes in his mouth.

Gaining the support of Ali, Meisya smiled complacently. The woman immediately took a handful of flour. Prepare for revenge. Making Wan Aina run away from him.

Wan Aina chuckled as Meisya chased her around the stove table made of bricks.

Ali smiled at the entertainment he never imagined.

His two wives looked like friends, but it was only from an internal point of view.

It is different from the external circumstances of both.

“Mbak Meisya unfair, Aina just one scribble!” said Wan Aina holding her stomach that hurt from laughing.

As long as Meisya always chased after him. Wan Aina continued to run. The girl hid her body behind her husband

Inevitably it made Ali come, in the game of his wives.

Unfortunately Wan Aina even made Ali's body as the right protection.

Being in the middle of two women, made Ali confused himself.

Meisya looked hard to wipe the flour onto Wan Aina's face. Because when he left Wan Aina twisted Ali's body to cover her body.

“Help me Bib!” meisya asked for help.

“Do not want Mas!” the great-grandson of Wan Aina who hid behind her husband's back.

Ali immediately pulled the hand of Wan Aina who was holding her waistband, to hide.

“Let's quickly climb his face, I'll hold it!” said Ali holding Wan Aina's hand back, making the girl helpless. Except yelling and shaking.

“Ah .. is not fair! Mas Ali petrified Mbak Meisya!” aina's Woman's protest made Ali and Meisya chuckle at hearing it.

“Let's be beautiful we use powder first to be more beautiful!” Meisya could no longer stop her laughter. When it managed to dirty the cheeks of Wan Aina.

“Make his face like a donut sprinkled with white sugar!” ali's suggestion, made Wan Aina scream and rebel.

Meisya's laughter broke when she saw Wan Aina's face, covered in flour. The woman held her sick stomach, laughing.

Ali who was holding Wan Aina's hand from behind, turned her head to the side to look at Wan Aina's face.

The man with all his might held back his laughter looking at the white face of Wan Aina.

Wan Aina also looks upset, because Ali and Meisya laugh at him. The girl immediately wiped the flour off her face. Then he rubbed it on Ali's cheek.

Wan Aina and Meisya laughed crisply. Looking at Ali's dirty cheeks.

The man immediately ran towards the flour container. As if ready for combat.

TBC....