Not the Perfect Wife
250. S2 - Not the mother of 2
"So, Mother Yasna is not your birth mother?" ask Khairi.
He was surprised to hear it. She didn't expect that she and Afrin both had a full mother. Moreover, Mother Yasna does not look like a connecting mother. Even if his wife did not say it, he would never know if her mother-in-law was not Afrin's mother.
"Yes, I was only four years old at the time. Mother is the teacher at my school."
"Sorry before, honey, but where is your birth mother? Is he dead, is he?"
"Yes, Mama died giving birth to me."
"Tok we can be the same, yeah, honey."
"meaning?" ask Afrin who doesn't understand Khairi's true intentions.
"Mama Merry is also my mother. Papa was married to Mama Merry when I was 2 years old, but we have a different story about birth mother. You know your mama died when she gave birth, but my mama, I never knew where she was. I also don't know who my mom's family is because papa is keeping this secret very secret. He never cared about my question because that's why I built my own business. I want to stand on my own feet, after which I will find out where Mama really is. I also want to know why he left me just like that."
"Do you know why papa covered everything?"
"I don't know either, Papa always said that my mother was dead, but he never told me where the tomb was. Every time I asked, he would always say that his tomb was in the village and papa forgot where it was. Isn't that a very funny thing? Papa could easily find someone who was in the far corner though. While this is just a tomb he can't because of that I sure want to find the whereabouts of mama. Even though he's dead, I want to go to his grave, too."
"What about working with papa?" ask Afrin.
The woman prayed, hopefully the cooperation between her husband and her father can be realized. As Khairi said before. Many people depend on their lives in the company. What if the husband's company really has to go out of business? Where will they find work?
"No news to this day. Maybe tomorrow, honey. Papa also didn't seem to discuss at all that time at home."
"Papa never discussed work at home, you can mosey mother."
"Really, right?"
"Yes, especially when you get together with your family. Mothers are least likely to discuss work because work is only discussed at work, not at home which should be a gathering place and joking."
Khairi. He was very lucky to be reunited with Afrin. To get her to know great people like my father-in-law and sister-in-law and patient women like Mother Yasna.
"Good then, we do not have to stress thinking about work at home because at home just to gather with family."
"Yes, my mother also said that."
Afrin is very young, but she has been able to solve her personal problems, without having to involve her parents. Especially now that the woman has a husband who is so mature and understands herself.
"Mbak Rani has told me the same mother, about her wedding?" ask Khairi.
"Here, he said two more months."
"Yes, Ivan was also the same story as me" said Khairi. "Yes, come on, sleep! It's so late."
"Yes, I'm sleepy too."
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This is so if you do not have the experience of approaching a woman alone does not dare. The man did have an ex, but the woman was aggressive. He laid his body down, saw once again Hani's number again and put it back. Until Ivan's finger unconsciously pressed the calling button.
"Hello, assalamualaikum," said Rani who was across the phone. Such a quiet room makes the sound of the phone audible, even without turning on the speakers. Ivan soon awoke. He looked at the phone and his eyes widened in surprise. How could he contact Rani?
"Hello, assalamualaikum," said Rani again because there is no sahutan.
"Waalaikumsalam, what's wrong?" asked Ivan who tried to look ordinary. At the moment he is very nervous.
"Kok, what's wrong? Kan, Mas Ivan, who called me, I should have asked, what did Mas Ivan contact me?"
Ivan hit his head. How could he carelessly push the calling button. Fortunately, this was over the phone if he met in person, the man did not know where to hide his face.
"That ... that ... that was the dress designer you asked me, what kind of dress do you want?" Ivan closed his eyes, it seemed like the reason he made sounded so bod*h.
"Kan, I told you yesterday. It's up, Mom, it's all, which is for sure don't get too exposed and I want white, that's all."
"Yes, the designer forgot. He asked me again."
"Yes, it's okay. I'm relaxed too." Both of them were silent and did not have to say anything else. "Is there anything else, Mom?" ask Rani.
"No, that's all. Assalamualaikum."
Ivan immediately turned off the phone. He banged his head because he felt so stupid. She should have asked, how she was doing, how she was doing or anything else about the woman. Though he had learned to string words before, but at the time of the phone connection everything was forgotten. New also through flat objects not yet directly. For him it is better to take care of a bankrupt company than to deal with a woman.
While Rani who was in her room was equally disappointed. Though he wished he could talk to the man, but it seemed very difficult to get Ivan to speak.
I don't know how their home life will be. Given the coldness of Ivan's attitude towards Rani.
The woman became curious, did Ivan also behave like that to every woman he knew? Or just him. Too dizzy to think of the man who did not have that expression, it was better for him to sleep. Hopefully tomorrow the cold guy will talk to her. A difficult dream to come true, Rani thought.
In the morning Rani is preparing breakfast for the whole family. She cooks together with Yasna while Nayla, still asleep in the room. Last night the woman was invited by her daughter. At midnight, Nuri wakes up and does not want to go back to sleep. His body was fine, and he had no fever. That's how kids like to change.
"Good morning, Mother. Sorry I woke up late" said Nayla, who had just entered the kitchen.
"It's okay, you should sleep again, surely you are still sleepy because last night stay up with Nuri."
"It's okay, Mother. Later in the day can also sleep again" said Nayla.
The woman immediately helped her in-laws prepare breakfast. Nayla is very adept at kitchen affairs, probably because she has been used to living with her mother. The cooking is also delicious. Aydin, who used to dislike any food except his cooking, now loves his wife's food more than his mother's.
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