AMNESIA BRINGS LOVE'S
Arrive at Mr. Alva

After Mr. Hartawan took the Mbok and Mr. to eat, they finally continued the journey to the residence of my in-laws and of course they will both meet my husband, Mr. Alvaro´s.

Almost five hours drive, finally the car of Mr. Hartawan arrived in front of the luxury house owned by the CEO of a large company in the city, which is none other than Mr. Alva or Mas Tejo. The car stopped in front of the house that has a high ceiling, the Mbok and Mr. got out of the car and was amazed to see the beauty of the exterior of my husband's luxury home.

In the village there is no such house, said Mbok Mr. house. Alva like in a fairy tale. Of course, the arrival of Mr. Reporters was greeted by several servants who had lined the road to the door of the house, the Mbok was surprised why suddenly many people brought his goods, he said, mbok also scolded the servants.

"Loh loh want to be taken where is my bag, hey you want to turn over, yes! Here return!" mbok shouted while pulling his bag carried by several servants to be placed in the living room.

"Spring Mother, they're not burglars, they're all our servants, they want to help Mom and Dad not mind carrying our bags and stuff." obviously Mr. Hartawan who makes the Mbok shy.

"Well that, sir! Waduh rich people are delicious, nothing already anyone is willing" said the Mbok while smiling shyly.

"Later Mom and Dad will stay in this house, this is the house of your daughter-in-law, Tejo. Soon Tejo will be home, let's wait inside." cried Mr. Reporter to both my parents.

The Mbok and the Father finally entered the Palace, however, this was their first experience to set foot in such a big house, Mr. Hartawan brought Mbok and Mr. to enter the living room and allowed the two to sit down.

"Come on, Mum! Let's take a break, I'll get the waiter to deliver drinks for you and Mom" my in-laws said, telling a waiter to get a drink for the iron.

Meanwhile, the Father and the Mbok are still awkward to enter the luxury house, seen the Father sitting on the floor, the floor is comfortable he said, not dirty and very clean, and it feels cold, too, while Mr. Reporters who know you are sitting downstairs directly approached the Father and told him to sit in a chair.

"Prapto sir sat there! Just sit in the chair, sir! There will be dirty." exclaimed my in-laws while inviting the Father who was sitting on the floor.

"It's okay, sir! Here it's nice, cool, the floor is comfortable and also clean, not kayaking in our house, yes Bune! in our house does not have a floor as good as this, the floor is like gini which is only in the mosque in our village, do not think I can feel this floor in the house of the Father." he said while wiping the floor made of marble.

Then Mr. Reporters came to sit down with you, my goodness! My father-in-law was really a role model, even though he was a rich man but did not hesitate to sit on the floor with the Father and the Mbok.

"Well, Mr. Reporter, who is sitting with us? Later Mr. dirty clothes, if we leave it alone, after all We are only villagers, sir! Ndak deserves to sit on top, we know ourselves." Father's words touched my in-laws.

Until finally a luxury car stopped in front of Mr. luxury house. Alvaro´s. And sure enough it was my husband who just came home from the office. For a moment my in-laws told me my husband was home.

"That must be Tejo, he has gone home" said Mr. Hartawan who Mr. and the Mbok. Of course my parents are very happy to see her son-in-law who disappeared five years ago.

The sound of a shoe tap began to approach the room, Mr and the Mbok surprised by the arrival of someone who wore a neat suit with a luxurious suit, for a moment Mr and the Mbok frowned when he saw a smiling face to them, until finally Mr. Alvaro sat down with the Father and the Mbok on the floor, while the Mbok and the Father were very afraid of the presence of my Husband which was enough to make both my parents do not recognize him.

"Mr, Mama! It's Tejo! Moso the same father Mother mboten know? It's Tejo, sir, Mom! Mantune panjenengan, garwane Nur, the son of Mr lan Ibu." (Mr, Mama! Father and Mother do not know? It's Tejo, sir, Mom! Father and Mother's daughter-in-law, her husband Nur) said Mr. Alvaro told Mbok and Mr. who looked confused.

"Teki Tejo? How about model e? Ndoro Sepuntene! Maybe Ndoro is wrong, Nak Tejo ndak koyo gini." (It's Tejo? How is this the model? Sorry Sir! Maybe Mr is wrong, Nak Tejo is not like this) said Mr who still does not believe if Mr. Alva is Mas Tejo my husband, whoever he is will definitely not believe if Mr. Alva is Mas Tejo who used to be very simple, but now his appearance has been very luxurious, making Si Mbok and Bapak so confused.

Mr. Alvaro smiled, He knew that if he had changed, then He stood up and would prove to the Father and the Mbok if he was really their son-in-law.

"All right! Father and mother wait here, I will prove if I am the son-in-law of Father and Mother." said Mr. Alva went to his room and showed that he was really my husband, I don't know what my husband did to convince you and Mbok if he was Mas Tejo.

Meanwhile, Mbok and Dad seemed to talk to each other.

"I want sopo anyway, Pakne? Faces really look like Nak Tejo, but rasukane ora koyo ngunu, I'm wedi Pakne!" (Who was that, sir? His face is very similar to Nak Tejo, but his clothes are not like that, I'm afraid, sir) Si Mbok said to Mr.

"I'm yo melu wedi, Bune! Pacakane koyo juragan gede ngunu, take Bune! I'm confused." (I'm scared too, Mom! His appearance is rich That big boss, I don't know Mom! I'm also confused) replied the Father while scratching his head.

Meanwhile, my in-laws seemed to smile at the behavior of Mbok and Mr. who still do not believe if Mr. Alvaro is Mas Tejo.

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