CLBK Old Love Belom Kelar
CHAPTER 70

CHAPTER 70

Emira exits the room at exactly six in the morning, her face still red after what happened in her room a few minutes ago, Arjuna even forced to end cum*** an his considering Emira is coming months, otherwise they may have moved to the next stage. 

Even when he was in the bathroom he could clearly see the painting that Arjuna had made around his neck, now his neck was filled with flickering red stars, red, red, Emira was forced to untangle her long hair that was still half wet, because there was no hair dryer, in order to disguise the beautiful painting printed on her neck.

After arriving at the end of the stairs, Emira dizzy looking for someone she can greet, finally she headed to the kitchen, and finally she went to the kitchen, apparently mama Yuna was there with two ART people who accompanied and helped her busy life. “Good morning mama ..” greet Emira.

Mama Yuna smiled welcoming her daughter-in-law this morning, “Good morning dear ..” greet mom.

“I help what mah?” Emira offers services, who knows mama Yuna deigns to let herself help.

“Can cook?” ask mama Yuna.

“Seat water mah.” Answer Emira plain.

“Hahahaha ..” Mama Yuna chuckled, “It turns out you're funny well.” mama Yuna's answer was really beyond Emira's expectations, she thought her mother-in-law would highlight sharply, even at once will turn fierce like a stepmother, apparently her mother-in-law immediately smiled kindly like a fairy godmother.

“Sorry mah,” cap Emira with guilt.

Mama Yuna approaches Emira who is now bowed shy. “you are not guilty, why should apologize, anyway mama tuh want her to have a daughter-in-law, not find a cook.”

Emira looks at mama Yuna, “It is not sinful if a wife can not cook, you must have other skills,” asked mama Yuna who is now carrying Emira sitting at the bar table near the kitchen, while he cut tofu and tempe that will be used as a complementary side dish this morning. “kan mama does not know you, apart from the story of Juna,” 

“Mas Juna often stories about me?”

“Iya .. you are sweet and kind,”

“What else mah?” suddenly Emira is curious about Juna's assessment of himself.

“That's all she was pondering.” mama Yuna replied, Emira felt mama Yuna didn't tell me the whole story.

“Ask me...” Someone's voice chimed in on the chat. “Eh we have not officially acquaintance well?” the young man rubbed his palm onto the t-shirt he was wearing, then just stretched it out in front of Emira. “Include .. I'm Bisma, Mas Juna's most handsome sister.”

Emira smiled, in her extended family, she was the youngest, apparently in her husband's family she is now the wife of the eldest, that means she is now the oldest among the younger siblings, and Arjuna's cousins.

“Emira ..” Emira extends her hand back. 

Now Bisma joined the kitchen bar table.

“Nggak aaaaahhh .. I am still dizzy when dealing with company problems.” Bisma replied casually, her hand reached for the crackers that had just been fried by the ART.

“Do not antipathy so, one day you will continue the company, your mas only temporarily fill the void, while waiting for you to finish college.” Mama Yuna's advice.

“Still a long time mah, Bhishma is also still SMU.”

“And already third grade, do not play, study seriously, you will never know what will happen in the future son.” mama Yuna again continue her sentence, he said, Emira catches an intent in the words of her mother-in-law, but reluctantly asks, because what mama Yuna said was true, life never promises a certainty, indeed, just like her marriage to Arjuna was very far from the plan. 

Mama Yuna took out the apples and mango leftover last night, she was about to peel both types of fruits.

Emira takes over the job of mama Yuna, “I aja mah ..” Mama Yuna nods a smile, letting the son-in-law take on the role in the kitchen.

"Oh... What is it, why are there so many red spots on Mira's neck?" Ask Bisma plain. 

Got the unexpected question made Emira excited, because last night went unplanned, she so did not have time to bring her makeup equipment, so the trail left by her husband was not able to cover. 

Mama Yuna also followed the direction of Bhishma's view, it was true that there were some red marks printed clearly there, and without being told, Mama Yuna had understood, who was acting. 

"Oh.. this ... earlier..emmmp." Emira is confused looking for a reason to answer Bhishma's question. 

Pluck it!! 

Mama Yuna threw a clean napkin at Bisma's face. "Usil is the same for people, but mending the dish rag," Mama Yuna pointed to several dishes that had just been rinsed. 

And without asking any more Bhishma obeyed the order of the mother. 

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bisma is still too innocent 😁

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