
Almost five o'clock Yoga and Natasha get to the Yoga parents' house, after missing the afternoon activities at the Villa they choose to rest first before continuing the journey.
Seen several luxury cars lined up in the spacious Yogas parents' yard.
" I'm so excited, Ga," said Natasha suddenly back under attack with anxiety.
" Deg-degan because he wants to see Mamih?" Yoga mellowing.
" Not only that, but because you're going to meet your parents' extended family."
" When you were introduced to the relatives of your future fiancee's parents you were nervous like this?"
Natasha looked at her husband, then shook her head. " I didn't care about anything else at the time, because I was just focusing on Andra."
" Then do the same thing, just focus on me, don't think about anything else." Yoga grabbed Natasha by the hand and took her to see her family.
" Accelod ..." Yoga said hello to some people who looked fun to joke and talk in the family room.
" Waalaikumsalam .." answered everyone in the room at the same time.
" Now, that's Prayoga .." exclaimed Mama Yoga seeing the arrival of Yoga. Yoga also eventually greet the brothers from Mamihnya, followed by Natasha.
" Is this Yoga's wife?" ask a middle-aged woman who looks younger than Mama Yoga.
" Yes, Tan. This is Yoga's wife, Natasha ..." Yoga. " Ta, meet Aunt Aline, Mamih's sister and her husband Om Angga. That's Aunt Jihan, Mamih's cousin, and her husband Om Ryan." Yoga introduces the one-on-one family of Mamihnya, because Tea Lily is the child of the Brother of Mamihnya, so who came to gather at this time is the family of Mama Yoga.
" Beautiful, Ga. Peter you're the way ..." Aunt Aline commented.
" Of course, Tan. Yoga options must be like this 👍." Yoga gave her thumbs up while chuckling.
" Tuition friends too, Ga?" Aunt Jihan asked.
" No, Tan. She's a career woman, has her own business."
" What business do you have, Natasha?" ask Aunt Jihan again.
" He's got boutiques in some places in Jakarta, Tan."
" Whom your wife asked, why did you answer, she can't talk?" mama Yoga suddenly.
Natasha immediately lowered her head, not to mention that her mother-in-law had already attacked her like that.
" It's not like Tata won't answer, Mih. But Mamih clay Tata so great, so make Tata fear," chirped Yoga origin make Mama Yoga melengos.
" Natasha's afraid of your Mamih, isn't she? Why?" search Aunt Aline.
" Biasa, Tan. Mamih will have her own dream daughter-in-law." Yoga glanced at Mamihnya who was seen bending her face.
" Oh, that hijab girl, huh? What's that name?" ask Aunt Aline again.
" Azahra, she is a future wife who is sholehah, it is more suitable if Yoga is Rara." Mama Yoga immediately attacked.
" Mih, still talk about that. Now that Yoga is married to Tata, time is still talking about Rara." Papa Yoga immediately advised his wife.
" Yes, Ma'am. The coat is pretty gini really not accepted, if Mbak does not want to make me, make Gilang." Aunt Jihan's pumping.
" Don't dong, Tan. It's an absolute Yoga, can't be bothered." Yoga immediately wrapped her right hand around Natasha's shoulder while her left hand stroked Natasha's stomach. " Especially here, who knows already appeared Junior Yoga, because often planted seeds got Yoga." A proud smile was seen on his lips.
" Well, start getting tired yeah, make sure so yes, Ga." said Om Angga.
" Aamiin .. thanks, Om."
" Oh yeah, you have a boutique in Jakarta? What's the name, Auntie's messing around with you, Nat." Aunty Jihan tried to switch the conversation because she saw her cousin's sister being cornered.
" Axa Butique, Auntie," Finally Natasha let out her voice.
" Alexa Butique? That's my boutique, you know." Aunt Aline then walked over to Natasha. " How come we never met, huh?"
" I'm in the central boutique, Auntie."
Nodding Aunt Aline's head. " Aunty subscription branch in East Jakarta. Later when the time can Aunt play to your place, Nat." Aunt Aline looks enthusiastic.
" Aunty will also stop by your boutique, Nat." Aunt Jihan won't lose.
" Yes you must come to the boutique, Han. Nice dress, especially the party dress, no less the same design famous designers. It turns out that the boutique is yours." Aunt Aline is constantly praising Natasha.
" Hmmm .. women when we discuss the issue of fashion gini we redden," Om Ryan husband of Aunt Jihan raised both palms as high as his head, he said, commenting on the attitude of the wives who look enthusiastic when talking about Natasha's boutique.
Angga laughed at Ryan's words. " Right, Yan. If this kind of business, our wives have their spirits flared up immediately."
And finally laughs and jokes that finally sounded decorate every corner of the room that is quite spacious. It only slightly reduced Natasha's nervousness. The shadow of a family of Yoga parents who will behave like their mother-in-law is not proven. All were happy and smiling, only one person seemed to be not enjoying the warmth of the family back then. Someone who had just bent his face, especially when it was known that his sisters look familiar and can accept Natasha well.
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Natasha comes to Mama Yoga who looks busy in the kitchen arranging a housekeeper who is preparing dishes for dinner.
" What cooking, Mih?" ask Natasha manners.
Mama Yoga glanced at her for a moment later
focus on giving orders to his ART.
" Can I help you, Mih?" Natasha keeps trying to get along.
Mama Clucking. " Why come here? Don't get anywhere near here. You can not cook, later even do not know the taste of the cuisine" said Mama Yoga pitched ketus.
Natasha sighed slowly, indeed having to be patient with this mother-in-law. " You can all learn, Mih. Learn to cook Yoga favorite food, so later Tata can masakin for him. Yoga is very happy to eat Mamih cuisine, cuisine made Mamih."
Mama Yoga looked at Natasha. " You don't have to look in front of me, don't make up stories. Where there is Prayoga like my cooking. I'm not good at cooking, how does Yoga like my cooking?!" mama Yoga Ketus
Natasha immediately gaped listening to all the talk about the fact that her mother-in-law was not in control of the kitchen as she was.
" J-so Mamih can't cook either?" Innocently the question escaped Natasha's mouth.
Mama Yoga snorted in annoyance. " Yes, that's why I want to have a daughter-in-law like Azahra who is good at cooking, so I can all study with her."
Natasha smiled amusedly looking at Mamih Ellena's annoyed expression.
" Why are you smiling like that? You're mocking me, aren't you?"
" Ah .. ng-no, Mih. Where there I mocked Mamih. Mamih is a Yoga parent, there is no way Tata would dare to do that, Mih." Natasha quickly denies.
" Yoga .. yoga, you are not polite call your husband by name only. Even if you are the same age, but he is your husband, do not just call his name. It's not nice to sound like someone else, it's considered that you don't respect your husband!"
" yeah, Mih. Sorry .." said Natasha. Somehow even though what Mama Yoga said today sounded a protest also impressed chatty and jutek, but Natasha felt that her mother-in-law was no longer concerned about her status as Yoga's wife. She hopes that Mama Yoga will gradually be able to accept her existence as a daughter-in-law of the Atmajaya family.
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