Berlianku My wife
129. Mother's Home.

Alya was speechless holding back the hunting emotions. Alya felt her husband was strange. Anya who had wanted to pesen hotel banned. Alya, Alya and Ardi want to stay in the hospital. Waiting for her mother, giving up longing, serving all her mother's needs.

While Ardi, Ardi does not want Anya alone with her boyfriend in Jogja. Moreover, Ardi knew Anya would be betrothed to Farid. If possible Ardi will make Anya break up. Ardi also wants his wife to sleep in her new home comfortably. Alya saw the surprise of her husband.

They both have reasonable intentions. But still, two heads two contents. They are both hard.

"Mba Alya, sorry, Miss Mirna called Mba Alya" said Lastri disturbing the pair.

Ardi let out a sigh of embarrassment to be caught arguing with his wife in front of the in-laws. Alya lowered her head in annoyance following Lasti. Alya faces to Miss Mirna.

Miss Mirna looked at Alya disappointedly.

"Sit Nduk" said Ms Mirna told Alya to sit on the chair. Anya and Lastri retreated themselves standing behind the curtain.

While Ardi was out, rushed over immediately to have the nurse move Bu Mirna's outpatient room to the VIP class.

"Sorry Alya Bu" said Alya. Ms. Mirna smiled at the head.

"Ck ck" Miss Mirna clucked with a sigh.

"What is it like in Jakarta every day?" ask Miss Mirna slowly.

Alya swallowed her saliva, remembering all her behavior. "More bad" Alya's inner self did not answer her mother's question.

Miss Mirna breathed again.

"Are you ashamed of your in-laws, as old as you are?" asked Miss Mirna with a deep look.

"Mother. Do you know how old you are now?" ask Miss Mirna slowly.

"Selangkung Bu (25)" Alya replied, looking down using the Javanese language Krama Halus.

"That means you're old, you're grown up"

"Come on the Ma'am"

"The older a person is, you should be more able to think carefully and behave wisely. I know, the Sontoloyo has told everything to Mother" said Mirna Bu considering the arrival of Ardi at that time.

Alya was a little surprised to hear her mother. What her husband told her.

"What is Ardi Ma'am?"ask Alya.

"3 days after you returned to Jakarta, Sontoloyo was back to Jogja. He explained that he lied to his mother. I'm glad to hear that that night nothing happened between you. He just wants your marriage. I don't feel guilty." said Mirna again.

"3 days after marriage? Ardi's to Jogja?" alya asked in shock.

Miss Mirna smiled.

"Sontoloyo was kind-hearted. Mother did not make the wrong decision. He really is Jeng Rita's son. You should be grateful to have her husband. Be a wife who is obedient and obedient to her husband" continued Ms Mirna.

Alya swallowed her saliva realizing she was already a bad wife.

"Mom knows you're struggling, you're disappointed, you're sad you don't believe you. You're not ready to get married. You must have been wetting with your husband. He lied to his mother, Jeng Rita and Mas Aryo. Aye right?"

Alya nodded.

"But you yourself as a signature in KUA accept him as your husband" continued Ms Mirna again confirmed that all the sense was her own fault.

"Mother, you're disappointed. Your ideals changed, you now have to follow your husband"

"Mother apologizes, already do not believe and doubt that the mother's children can not take care of themselves. But now it's passed. Wes destiny. Be lived! Koe wes love to karo Sontoloyo kae?"

Alya swallowed her saliva again not answering. Her cheeks flushed. Alya had indeed fallen in love since the beginning just prestige.

"Mommy was you pregnant? Really?" ask Mirna seriously.

"Enggih Bu" replied Alya lowered his head in shame and felt guilty yet to inform his mother.

Ms. Mirna smiled at her once-little daughter who now wants to be a mother.

"Wes blonde sasi?" *How many months? *

"New 6 weeks Ma'am, Alya married also only 9 weeks Ma'am" replied Alya Manyun.

"Alhamdulillah, it immediately becomes meaningful" replied Ms. Mirna smiling.

"Ish Mother"

"Kepted. You will soon be a parent. Changed your disposition. Your nyekolahin mother is high. Njaiin you every day, not for you to be a pinter who is good at arguing and memorizing a lot of knowledge. But for you to practice and supply your life. I want you to be a quality woman"

"Yes" Alya replied again.

"Now you are a wife. Pintermu ki ora nggo ministeri people and arguing. (Your intelligence is not to make you selfish). But dipake for good. Your service is no longer a mother" continued Ms Mirna.

"Sorry Ma'am".

"Obey your husband, you can't fight with your husband like that. Your sins! Opo meneh you again pregnant, I never taught you to talk like that"

"Yes Ma'am"

"Mother is nothing. Mom is healthy. Go home! Rest at home, your queen is you know" said Ms Mirna gently pointing to Anya.

"But Alya kangen Mother" Alya replied in silence.

"Mom is also missing. I'll be here again tomorrow"

"Yes Ma'am" Alya replied finally obediently.

"Wes. Muliho!" *Udah get ready, go home"

"Ndak papa"

"Yes Alya is waiting for Mas Ardi Bu"

"Well ngunu. Isin wes tuo fight koyo chilk" *Well, shame is old fight rich kid*

"Sorry Ma'am Alya. Alya promised Alya would come back tomorrow, Alya would wait for Mom"

"Yes" replied Ms. Mirna nodding.

Ms. Mirna knew her son was a crybaby especially he was the only child she cared about so much.

"No, nandi?" *What's your husband again? Whither?

"Mother move space yeah, not here. Mas Ardi again take care of the nurse and the administration, let the mother in the room alone" Alya replied.

Not long after Ardi came, Miss Mirna smiled proudly at her daughter-in-law.

"Wes kono mulih!" *There go home!* said Ms. Mirna slowly to Alya.

Ardi was shocked to hear that, Alya nodded and wanted to go home. Ardi smiled winningly at his wife. Alya's face was pale as if it had been tried.

"Ehm" Ardi cleared his throat to mock Alya.

But Alya did not respond. Just throwing away the face with manyun lips avoids her husband's gaze. Like a kid who just lost a congklak toy.

"So soon to move the room yes ma'am" said Ardi politely to his in-laws.

"Mother come, take your wife first" replied Ms Mirna.

"Yes Ma'am, as soon as Ardi is back" replied Ardi looking at Alya still standing down.

"Let's go home!" take Ardi to Alya.

"Mba Lastri, Doctor Anya, let's take a break at home" Ardi invited to Lastri and Anya.

They followed Ardi. Alya walked down to her husband's fingers. Ardi smiled to himself to try and prank his wife.

"Dimarahin is the same mother?" ledek Ardi with a satisfied and mischievous expression.

"Ish" Alya replied hissing as she walked.

"Everything so people don't need to riffle" said Ardi again more satisfied.

"Look?" alya replied again manyun while walking.

"His face doesn't have to be bent! Ugly knows!"

"Belgium"

"No more apologies" Ardi said.

"Hemmm" replied Alya bertehem wanting to apologize but gensi.

"During Jogja, Dika became your driver" said Ardi began to seriously.

"Oh her name is Dika? Where do you know?"

"Where's yak? Forgot Mas" replied Ardi sneered at his wife again.

Ardi wants Alya to realize that her husband is great and has many acquaintances. Alya should be obedient and good Ardi.

Dika Ardi's friends named Fatan. Dika employees of fish pond managers in Jogja but can drive. Fatan was Ardi's best friend when Ardi was little. Sometimes if the stock runs out in Jakarta. Tambak Fatan also supplies fish to Gunawinaya foundation restaurant.

The four of them arrived at the parking lot. Alya, Anya and Lastri get into the car.

"Titip my wife yes!" ardi said to Dika. A man 10 years younger than Ardi.

"Corn. Ready Mas!" dika replied politely and nodded to Ardi.

He turned on the machine leaving the hospital.

"Arahe's Mum's purse?" tanya Dika politely appreciates Alya.

"The spirit of Kaliurang Mas" Alya replied and then showed the full address through his cellphone.

Dika nodded in understanding. Not long they arrived and entered the village in the mountainous area. The road they walked was right. But Alya looked astonished and surprised as she got out of the car. The building of his house was not his rented house 2 months ago.

"Our lastri is not straying, is it?" ask Alya astonished.

"Mboten Mba" *No Mba" Pastri replied using polite language.

"Who's this?"

"The Nggeh dhaleme Mba Alya. Garwane with Mba renovations. It also just finished 1 week ago" *Yes Mba Alya's house. Suamine you are Mba renovating" Lastri replied politely.

Alya swallowed her saliva and patted her chest in disbelief. Alya looked at her new home. A semi-permanent small house that used to be turned into a lime-roofed house. Not fancy, but cleaner, spacious and comfortable. Her mother now loves her daughter-in-law more. Ardi is good at taking his in-laws' hearts.

"It's cold Al. Enter yuk, I want to go to the bathroom" said Anya cold even Alya dumbstruck.

"Mari Mba" asked Lastri who held the key to the house.

Then they enter Alya's new house.

"It turns out that when he left, he didn't say anything here? Ish" Alya's inner heart was moved.