CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND

CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
The Woman I Must Be Happy with


Natasha threw her body onto the bed. Is this in return for his bad attitude towards people? He has always experienced rejection. It was Andra who always refused, now this woman who became his mother-in-law. Andra's rejection of her, was not comparable to the rejection she felt at the moment. This rejection by her mother-in-law was even more painful.


After quite satisfied crying, Natasha immediately rushed to pick up the suitcase, she intended to pack back her clothes that she had put last night in the Yoga closet, she said, because next week there is a cousin of Yoga who will get married here, so Yoga told Natasha to bring all the clothes.


Natasha reassembled some of the clothes she was carrying, occasionally wiping away the melts of tears still dripping down her cheeks.


" What are you doing?" Suddenly the sound of Yoga was heard from the direction of the door. Yoga was astonished to see his wife was seen busy moving clothes back from the closet to Natasha's suitcase.


Natasha did not care what her husband asked, she remained focused on arranging her clothes.


" Why did you put the clothes back in the suitcase? I told you, the clothes you bring let it be put here, so that if we come here do not bother to bring a change of clothes." Natasha is still unmoved, until Yoga finally blocks Natasha's hand, forcing her to stop her activities. " What's up?" tanya Yoga when she found the sad face of Natasha with reddened eyes typical of people who had finished crying. " What did you say to me?"


" I want to go home now." Natasha threw the grip of Yoga's hand on her arm.


" Yes, but why? Didn't we agree to go home Monday after dawn?!" Yoga is pulling Natasha's hand.


" Detach ...!!" Natasha got rid of Yoga. " I want to go home right now!" emphatically.


" Mamih said what are you?!" tanya Yoga grabbed both shoulders of Natasha forcing her body to face towards him. " What are you talking about?" Yoga again asked the question, while his hand stroked Natasha's face trying to wipe away the tears that were shimmering on his wife's smooth cheeks. The treatment of Yoga makes Natasha even more sobbing. How could he be told to part with a man who is less than a month is accidentally always present in his life? How could he be told to let go of the man who had recently always made him feel at ease?


" I want a story of separation .." said Natasha in a choked voice.


Yoga sighed slowly, he had expected the actions of his wife who sulked this must be because of her mamih. " What did Mama say?"


Natasha did not answer, there was no way she would tell her mother-in-law everything she asked Yoga, because it would make things worse, and it would probably make her mother-in-law hate her even more. He unraveled the hand of Yoga still stroking his face.


" This has nothing to do with your mother, Ga. I want to go home, and I want us to separate!" Natasha tried hard to say that sentence.


" There's no way you're suddenly talking like this if nothing affects you. Must have been talking to you."


" I said it had nothing to do with your mamih, you don't know, do you?!" nasha's snapping out of control.


" Do you really know?! If marriage is sacred, not to be played with! Why is there every problem you always say you want to separate?! Any more questions always say you want to split up! Do you not understand when I say that I have promised that our marriage only happens once in a lifetime, to share joy or sorrow?! Even though our marriage happened due to the coercive circumstances, but I intend to play our wedding a little bit!" yoga with a loud voice.


Natasha again sobbed to hear the words Yoga which are actually soul-soothing sentences, but what her mother-in-law said earlier made her heart feel bad.


" But you can't accept me, Ga. You don't approve of our marriage. I don't want you to oppose your parents just because of me. I don't want you to be a bad boy to your own parents." Natasha sobbed while covering her face with both hands with shaken shoulders.


" I told you, right, that we're going to face mamih together. The two of us who run this marriage are not mamih, so you don't have to be afraid, there I am. I know you're a strong woman, you're a strong woman. Isn't this the first time you've experienced rejection? I'm not telling you to fight, I'm just asking you to defend what should be your right." Yoga stretched her arms, she stared fixedly at Natasha's face with both hands cupping her face. " Mamih has rights over me because I am her child, because she is the woman who gave birth to me in this world. But you also have rights over me, Ta. Because I am your husband, because you are my wife" said Yoga with gentleness.


" But ..."


" But what, hemm?"


" W-what if mamih still can't accept me?"


Yoga was silent for a while, in fact he was also very worried about the attitude of his mother who felt changed at this time.


" Now I ask you. Every time there's a problem you always ask us to separate, do you really want to separate from me? Is that really out of your conscience? After what we've been through lately, are you really capable of living far away from me?" Yoga draped Natasha's hair behind her ears, while Natasha was stunned to hear Yoga questions addressed to her.


Natasha looked at her husband's face. It would be very hard if he were to stay away from this man before him. Natasha immediately hugged Yoga's body tightly, she drowned her face and cried at her husband's sturdy chest.


" I don't want to, Ga! I don't want to be away from you .." she explained later.


Yoga returned Natasha's embrace, peeping back at Natasha's head for a long time.


" I don't want to hear any more words separate from your mouth. We will face this situation together. Mamih is actually good, maybe because mamih does not know you further. Maybe you guys need more time to get to know each other." Yoga raised Natasha's face towards him until now their eyebrows were stuck together.


" At this time, you and I are the women that I should be happy with in this world. I don't want any quarrel between you. I want you to love each other, because you are the only daughter-in-law of the Atmajaya family. And don't ever tell me to choose between the two of you, because you two are the ones that I'll always keep in my life," say Yoga while gently tasting Natasha's lips with warmth.


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POV Author: Yoga 😍😍😘😘 Sweet really does she, Mak??


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