My mother is jealous of my wife

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Hello, if I have a previous story My wife sorted out the girl next door و How I became my mother-in-law Read on, this one is easier for you to understand.

When they sent their parents to class, they went home as if they had lost their heads. I did not last more than a few minutes. I said, "Let me go, maid." Mom, you are crying, yes, my dear, I missed you. You did a good job.

2 Three days after we got engaged, he noticed and said, "Hooman Jan, your mother's concern is unnatural, except for a tube that rings so much." I said, "Look, my dear, try to always respect my mother. You are the only one who is happy and supportive. I am the only sister who got married. My older brother is German. The grocer wanted my lamb. Sahar and my mother did not argue about their work, but secretly, like two rivals, they used every opportunity to destroy each other. From the day of my marriage, my mother was a line between the doctor. He was nervous.

3 Upstairs neighbor Shirin Khanum and her daughter were dreaming of us. The phone rang. My mother called me and said that she was sick again. I took the car out of the parking lot. I have and I cry 4 photos of Babatohal, he was smiling, I wanted to tell him, when did you have a stroke?

Eat Chaito. I said, "Let's go to bed." The doctor said, "What's the use of my day? I'm getting worse." I am comfortable with it, I do not play the role of anyone like in your house. I held my head between my hands. He came and hugged me and said, "I'm ashamed. I'm sorry. My dear, I too have given up my life. I remembered how he had sheltered me in his arms. I hated myself, I had ignored him so much, he said, "Are you a Yamiri monkey before dawn?" I said she was a stranger. I slept in my mom's arms. I kissed her. My hand was on her cheeks. Missing my back down my armbox. My hand was my hand. In this world, I wet my fingers, pressed Tosurash, and went to the box. He did not say anything. His eyes were closed. No words were exchanged. I rolled her skirt. I put on my shorts and lay down on the floor. I shook his hand and he fell into a deep sleep very soon, but he seemed to be smiling. The wind and the rain howled like a symphony of a celebration.

Date: April 30, 2018

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