Enough In The Heart
Mama Sania started acting.

The scorching morning sun instantly slapped Icha's face as she was still asleep in the arms of Marco, her beloved husband. The light that entered through the window of the room immediately disrupted the sleep of the wife of Marco Guatalla, a businessman of Brazilian-Western Java descent.

Icha squirming the body. He looked to the left, Marco still sleeping with his looks. Unable to hold back, Icha immediately gave a morning kiss.

"Darling, wake...." Icha's soft voice did not make Marco aware either. "Yaaaang, wake. You don't want to be able to do it?" Icha shook Marco's hand that was curling sweetly around his waist. There's no movement either.

Cup...

Icha kissed Marco's entire face, but there was no movement. Icha took a pissed breath. He lifted Marco's hand from his waist, but it hugged him even tighter.

"You got me, huh?" Furious Icha because it turns out Marco has been awakened only he deliberately continues to sleep in order to get a kiss from his wife.

Marco did not reply, only smiling without opening his eyes. This morning he did not want to do anything but sleep and hug his wife.

"Not going to the company, baby. I'm sleepy. You forgot last night we stayed up till dawn?" Tempted Marco as he continued to close his eyes and hug Icha's waist. The blankets still cover their innocent bodies.

"Don't dong, dear. Cassian Raymond. You've been living in he's been working alone for almost 2 weeks." Icha advised her husband gently. "Wake, yuk. We're getting ready for the office." Get Icha excited.

Marco fell silent. However, he confirmed Icha's speech. It's not good to leave work for almost two weeks. There must be many files and files that must be checked and require a signature.

"Yes, take a shower." Take Marco for a moment. Without waiting for Icha's answer, he took his wife to the bathroom.

"Can't do anything, yeah. Just shower. Not more!" Threatens Icha to Marco, as he knows her husband's lewdness increases 100% after they officially become husband and wife.

"yes, baby, I'm still tired. My body aches all 'cause you were too aggressive last night." Marco's chirps deliberately irritated Icha.

And succeed!

Icha immediately looked upset and pinched Marco's stomach.

"Your son, you're the one who tortured me." Sergey Icha is upset. "Body I got lemes, you know." Gerrutu Icha Exasperated.

Marco laughed after hearing Icha's complaint. He kissed Icha's forehead as an apology for making his wife limp until dawn.

They bathed without doing strange things as Icha feared, because Marco could not bear to make his wife more limp, let alone they had to go to the company today.

After preparing, they joined hands down the stairs to the dining table. There's already Mama Sania there. Grandpa and Adam are not yet seen.

"August, mom..." The newlyweds greet almost simultaneously on the woman called mommy by Marco. Mama Sania smiled sweetly, but that smile was only for Marco. It was visible from the sight of his eyes that were only fixed on his only son. He dislikes it when Marco pulls the chair and lets his wife sit down.

"Eat, son... What do you want? Mommy's gonna get it." The middle-aged woman with a sausage-style makeup took out a plate and was about to scoop rice into it.

"No need, mom... I want my wife to serve." Reject Marco directly. Mama Sania's face instantly turned grim. He glanced in annoyance at Icha.

"Darling..." Tegur Marco when he saw Icha was still dumbfounded to watch the drama of the mother and child.

"Oh yes... Bentar, I'll take it." Without asking Icha immediately took a plate and scooped rice and Marco's favorite side dishes. He also arranged the portion according to Marco's wishes.

"This, honey..." Icha put the dinner plate in front of Marco. Marco smiled happily. "Eh, budar... Where are grandfather and daddy? Why not breakfast?" Icha only realized that her two in-laws and her grandfather-in-law were not there yet.

Hearing Icha's question, mama Sania smiled sinisterly.

"Aren't you aware that grandpa and daddy aren't around yet? There's no manners." Sindir mama Sania because she saw Icha already holding an empty plate for her. Icha saw mama Sania without fear. In his heart he only felt astonished by this mother-in-law. Nice appearance, very classy, but his mouth showed a different class.

"The new Ich is here, mom. it's worth it that he doesn't know our habits yet." Marco defended his wife. "Breakfast first, which. Grandpa was still walking around and enjoying the morning sun in the back garden. My grandfather also had no heavy breakfast in the morning. Most whole wheat bread and fruit juices. Daddy must also be looking after grandpa." he explained grandfather's habits. "I used to have my own breakfast every morning. Except, on the office break, I can accompany Grandpa in the back."

"Ooh..." Icha just rounded the mouth to form the letter O and nodded in understanding. Without looking at mama Sania, Icha took her breakfast and spent it in silence.

Mama Sania increasingly felt unheeded by her son. Marco was busy eating and told Icha once without caring about his birth mother who was having breakfast with them.

"When you're pregnant, you're home, yeah. You can accompany grandpa for a morning walk behind the mansion." Marco's memory surprised Icha a little. He looked in wonder at Marco. "Why? You don't want to get pregnant with my child?" Lecar Marco.

"Iih. kasa does not want to get pregnant with your child. Yes, I will, dear... I'm a little weird to hear the word pregnant. I don't care if I get pregnant later." Icha smiled as she imagined her face and body would change. "How can I be fat?" Ask Icha a little spoiled to Marco. Mama Sania turned the lazy eyeball to see Icha's behavior which she thought was becoming more and more.

"Yes, good.you must be more beautiful." Marco answered quickly, blinking a mischievous eye at Icha. Icha immediately laughed loosely and pinched Marco's arm.

"Mommy's done." Marco and Icha gasped in shock at the dings from mama Sania's plate. He immediately left the dining table to the second floor, where his room and husband were.

"Sorry..." Lirih Icha. He realized his father-in-law did not like him.

Marco put the spoon on the plate, tilted his body towards Icha and cupped both cheeks.

"No. Don't apologize." Sergei Icha. He held Marco Yanga's hands still holding his cheeks. "I love you. Wherever you take me, I'll come. Because I believe you will never leave me alone to face all the storms before me." Her connection with tears began to fall on the cheeks.

They throw smiles at each other to channel love and support each other.

Marco peeked Icha's forehead.

"Yeah, we're saying goodbye to Grandpa." Bring Marco.

"You go first, which. I'll finish the dining table first." Icha wakes up and is about to lift the dirty dishes but Marco prevents her.

"That's art work in this house, baby." Marco's flat voice reprimanded Icha.

Not wanting to make Marco angry, Icha immediately kissed her husband's lips.

"I want to be a wife who can serve you in all my duties and roles." Soft Icha vibe. "Partially just lift the dirty dishes and put them in the dishwasher. No more, dear."Icha assured her husband. Marco took a deep breath. That soft voice always overcame the anger in his heart.

"alright... But, remember! Just lift it up and put it in the sink. I'm waiting in the back." Firmly Marco and directly walked towards the back.

Icha smiled and shook her head looking at her possessive husband. He immediately lifted the dirty dishes and took them to the sink, opened the water faucet and washed his hands. Then wipe with a clean napkin and turn around to the back.

However, how surprised he was when he turned around, there was already mama Sania right in front of him with her hands folded on his chest. That haughty face without a smile was looking at him with hatred. Icha exhales slowly, making herself calmer and able to think positively.

"You may have succeeded in taking my son's heart. In fact, the old man has already entered your trap. But, remember.I'll take all that from you. Because, poor women like you don't deserve any of that." Mama Sania's words are like Spears that draw the heart of Icha. But, he remained calm. A smile flashed across his lips. Perhaps, a grin saw the behavior of her mother-in-law.

"I think Marco should marry Valencia who is clearly more everything than you who are just shy." Connect mama Sania cruel.

Icha only saw the two eyeballs of Sania without a blink. Sharp said mama Sania slightly hurt her pride. However, Icha does not want to be careless with provoked emotions.

Icha started talking, when mama Sania long fell silent.

"Have you finished talking, mom?" Ask Icha quietly and seem polite. Mama Sania fell silent with a giddy look at Icha. "First of all, I never snatched and ensnared Marco's heart nor grandfather's. So, mommy doesn't have to bother taking it back." Firmly Icha remains slow and soft. "Second, I'm not a prankster. Without Marco I have lived happily with my family. Although our house is not as luxurious as this mansion, but our souls are calm and happy. Thirdly.... " Icha took a deep breath. "You are with anyone Marco was ever close, if not those whom God determined to be Marco's soul mate, then their relationship is in vain. Marco will return to the love he was destined for." Icha smiled sincerely looking at her in-laws. There was no fear, but neither was there anger or disappointment with the attitude of her mother-in-law.

In contrast to Sania..heard Icha's reply, he grew angry and hated at his daughter-in-law. He stared at Icha with a snide and gnashing of teeth. His hands were tightly clenched as if he was about to slap those little lips.

"One more, mom.... What kind of poor category did mommy mean? A treasure? Free to have abundant treasure if our souls are not calm, mom. Free rich treasure but poor spiritual, poor goodness, poor conscience." Icha stopped her sentence and was about to pass from there. However, unexpectedly, his hand was pulled rough by mama Sania until his arm was injured due to the scratches of the old woman's long nails. Icha grimacing in pain.

"Darling..." Marco who appeared there widened his eyes to see the sleeve of Icha's shirt there was a little bloodstain from his wound. "What's mommy doing, huh?" Marco jerked at his mommy. Mama Sania is getting angry because of her heartache with the clash of her favorite child.

"Darling... Don't upset. It's precisely mommy who helped me because I almost fell slipping earlier." Lying to her husband. "Mommy reflexes, which are not intentional."

"But your hand is injured until the blood gini.. How the hell?" Marco pulls Icha's hand towards the room. He took the medicine box and began to clean Icha's wounds.

"I'm alone, which is..." Icha took cotton and infused water from Marco's hand.

"Yes, you change your clothes, yeah. I'll go to the study first. There's a file that's forgetfulness." Marco kissed Icha's cheek and walked out of the room.

Actually, he just reasoned into the study. Marco is looking for Sania's mother.

"Mommy..." Call Marco when you see mama Sania sitting in the living room with a magazine in her hand. Sania. He smiled happily at Marco.

"I know mommy accidentally hurt Icha." Marco with a cold face. "I hope this is enough first and last mommy hurt him. Because, for the second time, I will definitely not stay silent." His threat was full of emphasis.

"How do you accuse mommy of that?" Lirih mommy started acting. "You heard it yourself, right? Icha is sloppy. He slipped and fortunately there was a mommy there... "

"He won't slip on a dry floor." Cut Marco down without letting Sania continue her nonsense. Sania stammered. He just realized this mansion is equipped with expensive floors and not easy to make people slip.

"Yes. ta-but it happened yes." Mommy stammered in self-defense.

"Mommy hasn't changed either. The nature and attitude of the haughty mommy is still very inherent in the mommy. Now plus the liars." Marco's circus flat.

"Marco!" Hardik mama Sania heard Marco's accusation.

That guy doesn't care. He left mama Sania back to the room.

"Udah, baby?" Ask Marco.

"Udah. yuk, to the office. It's late." Icha took Marco's hand out of the room and headed straight for the garage.

Marco fell silent and praised the greatness of his wife's heart.