MUSHROOMS. Young Widows Underage

MUSHROOMS. Young Widows Underage
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No one in this world will always be in pleasure and happiness, even if he is a king. And on the contrary no one in the world will always be in bitterness and sorrow, even if he is a commoner. For every human being has been established between his own sadness and happiness.


So too with all its shortcomings and advantages. Each one of us has been given by God in various forms and kinds. Everything is very fitting and very right in place. And we all enjoy it in different ways,


We should not envy the sustenance of others, for we do not know what God will take from them. And we should not be sad about the trials we have received, because we will not know what God will give us.


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After dinner, Alisha took her Grandma and Dad to the family room. And of course Gibran does not want to miss. And they finally talked until night. Because it was night, Gibran felt strange, because his Grandmother looked so at home chatting. This made Gibran curious.


"Grandma, it's almost midnight, don't you plan on going home?" ask Gibran, in the middle of their conversation. Hearing Gibran's question, spontaneously their chatter immediately stopped. And spontaneously also Alisha, Marwan and Sharah directly looked at Gibran's face.


"You can tell grandma to come home at this hour, son? ask Sharah, with her own eyes.


"You are Mas Yuda! It's already a really big night! What pity, same grandma? Besides Grandma just returned from abroad, surely grandma is very tired! So let Grandma sleep in our house, huh? There is also an empty guest room, so no papa, Grandma here?" continued Alisha looks she feels sorry for the Grandma.


"Yes already If the grandmother really wants to nginep here also not papa really," replied Gibran, who finally he accepted the grandmother with compulsion.


"Thank God, grandma finally accepted here too, thank you Lisha?" sarah seemed happy.


"Sama-sama Grandma! This is my grandmother's house. So grandma is free if you want to stay here, anytime," Alisha replied gently.


"really? Then grandma's gonna stay here for a week, okay?" ask Sharah, with eyes filled with hope.


"Eh! Grandma! How so.." protest Gibran. But spontaneously Alisa immediately pinched her stomach. Spontaneously, he was in pain.


"AWS..AW..! Sweetheart! Sick tau!" he complained while looking at his wife's face with his her gaze.


"Racaine! end it anyway! The same time grandma herself calculations really so people! Though when Grandma was sick, Masan won." replied Alisha, which seems to him to want to remind Gibran of the times when his grandmother was sick. But not to mention Alisha finished her words her mouth was immediately closed by Gibran's hand.


"Hmmm...! Mas! What the hell! How Alisha's mouth is shut!" alisha protested, after she managed to pull Gibran's hand that covered her mouth.


"Sorry Honey! Yes, did you take Grandma to her room first, huh? You take Mr, surely He is also sleepy, yes sir? gibran's reply shifted his conversation.


"Eh, yes already then Lisha between the Father first yes Nek," said Anisa gently.


"Go away son," said Sharah, "Have a good rest, sir," continued Sarah, who this time intended for her father Alisha.


"Yes ma'am, if you'll excuse me, then will you?" reply Marwan Seraya He rose from his seat.


"Yes, please."


After getting the answer from Sharah. Alisha took her father to her room. Gibran and Sharah were in the family room.


"Huh! Don't think because Grandma got the belaan from lisha. Yuda can forget what Grandma did huh?" gibran said, staring coldly at his grandmother. Because he seemed to be remembering when they were on the island.


"Hehehe.. I'm sorry son! Tear it up because you're getting closer to it, aren't you? And granny look also earlier, you seem to have washed Lisha?" reply Syarah Seraya did raise her eyebrows while looking at Gibran's face.


hearing the words of the grandmother of Gibran became wrong because actually what his grandmother said was true.


"Eh! What the hell Nek! Aah.. It's better now let's send Grandma to the guest room! Is not Grandma tired!" gibran said diverting the conversation.


"All right! My grandmother is also very tired! so Ayoo delivered grandma to the room," Pinta Syarah. Finally, Gibran brought his grandmother to his guest room.


After that he immediately returned to his room, which turned out his wife was also in their room, "Dear! You're back already? Did you sleep, dear?" he asked as he climbed into his bed.


"Alhamdulillah is already Mas. Oh, how's Grandma, Mom? Is he sleeping too?" ask Alisha back.


"It seems to be a pity, Uhm." replied Gibran, as he kissed his wife's neck which looked so white, making it feel like he wanted to taste it. It made Alisha, immediately sigh. Makes Gibran more want to trace the neck of Alisha's other.


"Uhmm.aah Mas! Wait a minute, Mas! Lisha again wants hodgepodge Mbok Suminah!" alisha said, As she pushed her husband's face away, hearing his wife Gibran's desire immediately flinched in shock.


"Eh, What! Hodgepodge? It's midnight, baby!" gibran replied, looking surprised.


"Iikh, Anyway Lisha wants it now Mas!"


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