I bought your Husband
Cocky Wife

After the debate with the wife was over, this is where Iqbal was now.

Iqbal wanted to order ojol only to his mother's house because it was not good to enjoy his wife's property.

Syakila, however, was determined to have her husband take her car, because the night air was very cold, and Syakila did not want her husband to fall ill. not to mention her mother-in-law would definitely say if her daughter-in-law was stingy.

Syakila also wanted to join his father-in-law, but Iqbal could not bear to always watch his wife in mockery by his mother. and the end of Syakila according to

"Mother." call Iqbal and open the door immediately.

Iqbal was surprised when he saw his mother was chatting with a woman who else if not Ratih

"Iqbal, you came too" his mother welcomed him

"mom says, mother is sick." asked Iqbal demanding the mother's honesty.

"mom's okay.mom just misses you" she replied

syakila was so worried when she heard her mother-in-law was not feeling well, but even her mother lied to her son and daughter-in-law.

"mom, tomorrow don't reason if mom is sick.asian my wife is very worried. Iqbal was also very worried about Mom." said Iqbal

"Halah. lebay terribly your wife was. wear pretentious fear of mother.when she had made her husband was a servant in her own home." Said Bu Rohmi with a cynical tone

"the mother misunderstood Syakila, she was a good woman and.."

"keep fighting for your wife.you don't love dead Bal. remember he who forced Imel to sell you." growled Bu Rohmi.

"mother..."

"Already Bal. succumbed to mother.anything the person who was talking about is also not here right" said Ratih. Trying to mediate between two different age people who are arguing.

Hhhm... Iqbal snorted violently, then looked at Ratih who was still scolding his mother.

"bak Ratih, since when was the mother close?" tanya Iqbal arrived.

Ratih stammered with a question from Iqbal. article all this time Ratih never been this close. most just ask the news of Iqbal's parents only.

"Bal, don't call mbak dong. I'm no longer your boss, and you're not my employee either. Better call me by name." Ratih Sahut

"iya Bal, Ratih always accompany your mother every time you come home from work.don't be so the same Ratih," said his mother

"This is how Mom is? Iqbal just asked since when did Ratih's mom get close at all like this?" tannya

"Since my father died and since you decided to quit my driver." replied Ratih later.

"Iqbal, I would rather Ratih be your daughter-in-law than your arrogant wife." Ms. Rohmi again said what should not be said.Syakila, after all, loved her in-laws very much.

When Iqbal wants to reply to his mother's statement. Train immediately cut it.

"ohh yes Bal, the mother from earlier has not eaten. we find food for mother yuk." invite Ratih

Iqbal frowned. "why didn't mom tell me if I haven't eaten. know that Iqbal bought it on the way here" said Iqbal

"so my mother is not hungry Iqbal. now she is hungry. hunt gih temenin nak Ratih buy food" he said

Iqbal looked at Ratih who was throwing a smile at Iqbal.

"let Iqbal buy it. What food do you want? and so did Ratih." asked Iqbal

"It's Bal, take it just to find something to eat" said Mrs Rohmi

free also refused if his mother always approached and ahirnya Iqbal who could not argue continuously.

...••••...

"Bal, like there the food is very good." pointed out Ratih after they choose the food menu on the roadside.

"But I've been eating mbak. in the pack just eat at home." replied Iqbal

"It's in the wrap that doesn't feel good Iqbal, eat it while it's still warm" he continued.

Again Iqbal must succumb to this one woman. because it is useless if denied.the woman always does not want to give up.

Ratih ordered a portion of food because Iqbal really refused.

Iqbal's phone rang.and he saw if the one who was making the call was his wife.

"A moment ago, I picked up the phone first." without waiting for approval from Ratih, Iqbal immediately headed to the car park

"Yes Hello,"

"Mas is still a long time at mom's house?" ask Syakila

"gold again for food for the mother, it turns out the mother has not eaten" he replied

"Ohh, yes, I'm still waiting for Iqbal to come home." Syakila gave her the taunts back

"Yes, make it mas say you to rest. rest first no papa, you have brought your own key." replied Iqbal

"oh yes already. if that Syakila sleep first yes mas, heart in the way mas,"

Iqbal immediately closed his phone and saw Ratih waving at Iqbal.

"What's wrong, mbak?" ask Iqbal after arriving in front of Ratih.

"my friend ate Iqbal."

"I have eaten and am full" he replied

"ihh Iqbal kok that anyway. cobain deh if the delicious mother buyin this only." said Ratih.

"It's also delicious mbak Ratih mbak. surely on the mother's tongue is also delicious." replied Iqbal

"Aaa. cobain yes.." Ratih tried to thrust a spoon to Iqbal.

Iqbal did not reject Isa again because Ratih had managed to stick it to his mouth.

Iqbal chews the food that Ratih prepares.

"Don't you..?" tanya, who is influenced by Iqbal

"just like a little kid, eat them with straws" said Ratih. Train immediately clean the mouth of Iqbal blepotan.

"Let me alone mbak." she refused

"no, papa is clean."