
Alea escorted Tristan to the front of the house. As usual Tristan would kiss her forehead and hug her tightly. Tristan said it was always hard to leave Alea, even if only for a short time.
"Mas, it's already." Alea's whisper while pushing Tristan's body slowly.
Tristan reluctantly stopped kissing Alea's forehead and cheeks, she was too anxious whenever her lips came into contact with Alea.
Don't blame her for being too pussy on Alea, just blame Alea for making her crazy long ago.
Tristan still kissed Alea's forehead and cheeks, but because Alea asked her to stop, she finally closed the kiss by rubbing Alea's beautiful face.
"It's so pretty, Miss Sagara." Whisper Tristan with a friendly.
Alea laughed, he was already used to receiving praise from Tristan. If Alea used to be timid, then it was just plain now.
"Later to the hospital be careful yes, and remember! Ask for a driver, not a cab." Tristan reminded.
Yes, Alea intended to go to the hospital to visit Fade, but she wanted to meet her brother more.
Alea had also learned about Fade's condition, which had forgotten her memories, and made her brother have to pretend to be a wife in order to be responsible.
Alea was honestly sad to know her brother had to play a role, let alone the attitude of Fade who only remembered Linda and forgot her brother.
"Why, how sad?" tristan asked when he realized the look on his wife's face.
Alea regained his senses, he looked at Tristan then sighed softly.
"I remember Brother Firda, pity him. Now you have to pretend to be Fade's wife. Why does it have to be the same memory of Linda who is not lost, why not the same memory of my sister." Alea replied.
Tristan cupped Alea in the face, rubbed her cheeks gently and pulled her into his arms.
"Destiny, Honey. Maybe after this, there will be a lot of happiness for your brother. We pray together, yes" whispered Tristan affectionately.
Alea could only nod her head. "Thank you, Mom. You've always been with me" Alea said softly.
Tristan rubbed Alea's back, he would of course always be with his wife. There was no way Tristan would leave Alea, there he left everything to be with Alea.
Alea let go of her embrace, she then kissed the back of her husband's hand politely.
"Be careful, my mother." Alea said with a smile.
Tristan returned his wife's smile and got into the car. Before leaving, Tristan opened the car glass to just wave his hand to his beloved woman.
Today Tristan drives alone, it is because Mondy cannot come because he is looking after Aira. Mondy's going to the office when she gets there.
Tristan was honestly surprised, why his assistant was desperate to take care of Aira. Yes, although Mondy had told him the reason, but he was still doubtful.
"You're looking for a soul mate maybe." Mumam Tristan head bobbles.
Meanwhile, at Mondy's apartment. The man was neat in his work suit. I wear a watch and leave.
"Om, so will I be alone?" ask Aira suddenly.
"Well, who do you think is here." Mondy replied without looking at Aira.
Mondy stepped closer to Aira who was sitting on the sofa watching television.
"You don't mess around, just watch out for the escape. Once you're about to run away, watch out for you." Mondy said with emphasis.
Aira nodded quickly. "I didn't mean you, Om. Some people here are nice, I feel like I have a super considerate husband." Said Aira origin, and of course she was not fully aware.
Mondy raised next to her eyebrows, while Aira glared. He closed his mouth and looked the other way to escape the gaze of the handsome man in the light blue suit.
"Be careful, Ai. I look around you can have a crush on me." Mondy said as she took her briefcase.
Mondy had already stepped towards the door and was ready to depart, but Aira's voice was heard again.
"Om too!" Said Aira loudly.
Mondy flipped over, folding her arms around her chest with a questionable look at the 19-year-old girl.
"Om also have to be careful, who knows Om who likes me, so Om does not want me to go." Aira added with a little nervousness.
Mondy laughed crisply, even shutting her own mouth when she heard Aira's words just now.
"Good, you little boy." Mondy muttered his head.
"Om, don't keep calling me boy huh. I'm 19 years old, already have a ID card and already want to sort it!" sahut Aira did not accept.
Mondy was bearded, but without saying anything else, the man immediately stepped out of the apartment.
Mondy laughed as she got outside the apartment. Though Mondy is still very clear considering how Aira cried for help because she did not want to marry an old man.
"Bas a kid, totally blow." Mondy muttered as she walked into the elevator.
"What, adorable. Nah! He's reckless and annoying." Erat Mondy then put on a face as flat and cold as possible.
Meanwhile, in the main house. Alea seemed to be getting ready to go to the hospital.
While still getting ready, Alea's room door was knocked slowly, then followed by a voice from the housekeeper.
"Miss, there's a big mistress waiting for you downstairs." Said the maid from outside Alea's room.
Alea who was still wearing her lipstick immediately stopped. The woman was instantly speechless with a look staring at herself in the mirror.
Alea was afraid, now her husband was not around. Who would defend him if he was later angry and again asked to leave Tristan.
Alea shook her head slowly, she then took a breath and then threw it away slowly.
"You can, Lea. You can, after all they're your parents." Alea muttered with his eyes closed.
Alea put the nude lipstick on the dresser, then immediately came out of the room to meet her mother-in-law.
Alea's already-heeled feet made a distinctive sound from the meeting of Alea's shoe heels and the floor on the steps.
The voice instantly made the figure of an aged woman, yet still looked beautiful looking over. The woman folded her arms around her chest with a look that kept her son's wife looking.
Alea walked over to mama Saras, not forgetting to put on a smiley face so that her mother-in-law would know that she was glad she had come.
"Ma." Alea approached, about to kiss the back of her mother-in-law's hand, but Saras' mother refused.
"I don't want to touch you." Ketus mama Saras while rising from her seat.
Alea's heart as it slipped, the one who was smiling just now the smile slowly disappeared.
"Ma, please sit down. I'll make a drink for mama" Alea said softly and politely.
"No need, I will not eat or drink from this house as long as you are here." Reject mama Saras followed by cruel words.
Alea was silent in a thousand languages, she could only bow her head as she approached her mother-in-law's words which honestly hurt her enough.
"Ma, I'm your daughter-in-law. I'm Tristan's wife, what makes you hate me so much?" asked Alea in the end.
For a long time he wanted to know more about why his parents-in-law hated him so much, even though he had tried to be a good wife and daughter-in-law.
Mama Saras flips her body. Her hands were still folded on her chest and then after her came the laughter that dropped Alea.
Mama Saras laughed as if Alea had just joked to him.
"You ask me why I hate you? Of course because you don't deserve to be part of the Kusuma family. You're not equal to our family, and I don't want my daughter-in-law to come from a down-to-earth economic family like you." Mama Saras replied at length.
"And again, you also have no parents. I don't want Tristan to have a wife who doesn't have a clear upbringing like you." Added the endless mama Saras insulting Alea.
Alea lowered her head, she cried hearing every insult thrown from the mouth of the woman she respected the most now.
The tears were already unstoppable when he heard that the upbringing he received was unclear. Though all this time, her brother always tried desperately to educate her.
"Ma, maybe I don't have parents. But I'm not the woman you think I am." Alea said.
"Unlike I thought, what do you mean. You mean I misjudged people, right?" mama Saras asked the higher the tone of her speech.
Alea shook her head, she did not think so, just that Alea was willing to straighten out her mother-in-law's mind, that a child without parents was not necessarily free association.
Mama Saras gripped Alea's arm firmly, even Alea grimaced as she felt pain.
"Awww..mama, sick." Alea said very slowly.
"You're enjoying my son's treasure too much, aren't you going to leave Tristan? Answer!!" snapped mama Saras in front of Alea's face.
Alea shook her head quickly. "No, Ma. Not that, I love Tristan sincerely, not just want his property." Alea replied while grimacing in pain.
"Keep speaking lies, but I will never believe you. You must be a liar, and that dirty way you used to ensnare my son, right." Mama Saras's timpal clasped Alea's arm.
"Aww .. mama's sick, my hand's sick." Adu Alea hoped her mother-in-law would let go of her hand.
"Leave my son, and tell me how much you want." Mama Saras said with emphasis.
Alea shook her head. "I don't need money, Ma. I just need Tristan," Alea answered confidently.
"You really are!" Mama Saras clasped Alea's hand getting rougher.
"You don't fool me. I can make you leave Tristan right now!" threaten mama Saras.
"Don't, Ma. I'm not leaving Tristan, he's my husband." Alea replies in tears full of supplication.
Mama Saras released the grip on Alea's arm with a slight push.
"Your concern is if you dare to complain to Tristan." Said mama Saras and left the main house.
A few servants approached Alea, they helped their master's wife who was being scolded by the big mistress.
"Miss, are you okay?" ask one of the servants.
"Yes, I'm okay. Please don't tell my husband anything about this." Pinta Alea on everything.
"Good, Miss." Reply they are compact.
Alea immediately went to his room, he walked while holding his arm that was bruised because it was too clutched by mama Saras earlier.
Alea wiped away her tears, she had to tidy up again the appearance of her face before going to the hospital. Although her body is weak, Alea will still come because she promised her brother.
MBAK ALEA, PATIENCE YAðŸ˜
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