A Five Step Match
5. Mother-in-law's Wish

"Yes, of course. Our marriage is also impromptu. I was also shocked by this."

Dinda smiled happily. Yeah, I don't know what they'd do if their friends knew they were both married. After all, this marriage was only temporary. There will be a lot of drama they do to be with their loved ones.

"Yuk, to the hospital. Or do you want to take a break?" ask Yoga. Dinda shook her head.

"Couthful. Anyway, at home is also quiet. You know I don't like quiet places" said Dinda.

"Huh, just as men dare to volunteer, the same lonely house is afraid."

Dinda glared, preparing to bump her husband with a pillow, but Yoga had already blocked her face with her arms.

"No bars. Cepet bath. Later on the road I buy ice cream as a sign of my gratitude because you want to marry me," said Yoga.

"It's just ice cream!" dinda said, but then she got up and went to get her towel. "Elo out. I want to take a shower!" drive Dinda.

"Well, why do I have to go out, honey? I'm your husband." Instead of getting up and going, Yoga lay on Dinda's messy bed.

"Yoga! Out!" point Dinda at the door of her room. It wasn't enough just that, she pulled Yoga's hand and dragged him out of there. "Awas lo ya. Dare to go in my room, look!" point Dinda right in front of Yoga's face. The door she closed so hard that the Yoga pony hair flew upwards.

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"Yeah, I'm ready. Don't you take a shower?" asked Dinda when she saw Yoga still wearing the clothes.

"Udah. I changed it this morning after I got home from the hospital. Just go home and go straight to sleep," replied Yoga, then embrace Dinda to go with her motorbike.

"I don't want to ride a motorcycle. Hot," said Dinda staring at Yoga's big motorbike. Yoga just let out a little annoyed breath.

"The car broke down, I tried it. Don't want to burn him" he explained. Forced, Dinda inevitably had to go with Yoga using a motorbike. "Here, put the helmet on first." Yoga put a helmet on Dinda's head and locked it to safety.

"Gue doesn't like wearing helmets. Make my hair messy, smell dry."

"Udah, just this once. Later if Mama's been watching me I'll actually car." Not to forget Yoga also tidied up Dinda's hair that covered her eyes.

"Eh, Din. I think we are very sweet if we can like gini continue, like a real husband and wife," said Yoga with a shy smile.

"Well, we're husband and wife now."

"Yes, I mean we're not really in love. Husband and wife are only in agreement," said Yoga. Dinda chuckled softly.

"Eh, Din. Maybe we can't love each other?"

Dinda stared at Yoga lazily. "It seems that it can't. I don't love you, I have a boyfriend, I have someone I like. Can we be together without love?" ask Dinda. "Udah ah, even talking about this. Let's leave. We're late. Mama and papa haven't come home yet" said the girl.

"Yes." Yeah."

In the hospital. Yoga and Dinda have arrived in Mama Puspa's room.

"Eh, Mama's son and daughter-in-law have arrived. You guys must be tired, right? You shouldn't have come here first. Just rest, you two must be tired. Have you made a grandchild yet for Mama?" ask Puspa without being stale. Dinda who was drinking because of thirst choked until Yoga in front of her was wet with spray.

"Dina. Slovenly!" Yoga rubbed his wet face. "Mama is also like that. We are just an impromptu marriage, where it can be in conditions like this make a child, Ma. Heal first, then ask again about it!" yoga is upset.

"Eh, that means not yet, huh?" ask Puspa with a small laugh. He glanced at the iron and said, "Yaaah, Besan. We talked about the name of our granddaughter, girl or boy. We have to be patient, but if you want to make a baby too we do not have a problem, huh?" said Puspa with a small smile.

Irma who sat beside Puspa smiled amusedly. "Yes, what Yoga says, Ma'am Besan. Besan's mom healed up first. If it heals well we can take care of Dinda if later pregnant."

Puspa and Irma chuckled, while their husbands shook their heads from where they were sitting. Indeed, the wives are very excited if they have discussed problems like this.

"Ma, the name is usual. Usually also Jeng Puspa and Mbak Irma. Why is she now Besan's mother?" tanya Yoga amusedly, mimicking the voice of the two women's call as usual. It it it it it was itching that his ears heard that name. Dinda did not want to comment, only throwing her gaze elsewhere.

"Eh, you happen to be here, Papa wants to go home for a while, want to bring a change of clothes for mama. Can you guys take care of it first? Papa will come back later tonight waiting for mama here," said Heru to the child and his daughter-in-law.

"Yes, here. My mom hasn't changed clothes since yesterday. You guys can take care of Mama Puspa first? All Mama want to cook, Mother Besan want to be cooked vegetables corn soup with banana compote," said Irma.

Yoga gawking hearing the last type of food. "Mistake the banana compote?" ask the young man.

"No, the sick person must be followed what he wants, let him recover. Especially if you also want to share what you want with Mama Puspa, make children, let me get well this second!" irma said while laughing hard enough without caring about the child and daughter-in-law who had now flushed on her face.

"Yes, Ms. Besan. I go home first, want to make what Ms. Besan wants. Do not forget, continue to urge the children so that we can quickly have grandchildren," whispered the woman, but still heard very clearly in the ears of Dinda and Yoga.

"Yes, sipp!" Mama Puspa raised his thumb.

"Mama!" exclaim Dinda shy.

"Hehe, we're trying hard. Yes already. Yuk, Dad. Mas Besan, we go home together. Let the newlyweds wait here. Once a time there will be money so that later in the night they open their inner eyes, heart eyes, and open others," Irma seduced. Dinda's shy isn't a bitch. She wanted to scream, but Irma had already taken her bag and moved away from there.