
Alea waited for her husband's return while enjoying the apple cut in the living room. She was impatient for her husband to come home, because he was wanting something since then, but was reluctant to ask by phone.
A waiter came to bring Alea a glass of juice.
"Miss, this is the juice." The waiter said politely.
Alea mangosteen. "Yes, Bi. Thank you," Alea replied kindly.
"Together, Miss. Excuse me." The servant left from Alea and continued his other work.
Alea placed a plate containing pieces of apples on the table, he then took the avocado juice and drank it a little.
Alea got up, he suddenly felt nauseous when the avocado juice just touched the tip of his tongue.
Alea ran towards the kitchen, she was nauseous while washing her mouth. Alea's breathing seemed to be panting. He leaned his body on the kitchen table, then took a glass of mineral water.
Finished drinking, Alea rubbed her stomach in a gentle and affectionate gesture.
"Prophey, honey. Let's wait for Papi to come home first, then we'll find what you want." Alea's whisper was full of smiles.
Ever since she became pregnant, Alea's friend was a fetus in her own womb. She always took her baby to talk even though she knew that she would not get anything in return.
"We'll wait for the papi again outside ya." Alea said then immediately stepped up to return to the living room.
When Alea reached the living room, she was shocked to see that there was a woman she had been avoiding the most lately at the behest of her husband.
Alea slowed down his steps, but he kept walking towards his mother-in-law. Although he had yet to be recognized, but Alea's respect would never be lost.
"Mama." Greet Alea politely.
Alea was about to kiss the back of Saras' mama's hand, but as usual she was immediately rejected.
Mama Saras rose from her seat with her hands folded in her chest. He stared intently at the wife of his son.
To Saras' mother, Alea was only Tristan's wife and not his daughter-in-law. Until now he will not recognize Alea as the daughter-in-law of the Kusuma family.
"How many times have I said, never call me mom. I'm not your mother!" mama Saras said fiercely.
Alea swallowed his lump of saliva, he took a deep breath and then threw it away slowly. Alea tried to remain calm and patient.
"What do you want to drink, let me make it?" Ask Alea politely.
Mama Saras stared intently at Alea, she was grieving at how the woman was behaving. To him, everything Alea did was just a charade.
"I don't want to talk here, I just want to ask you to leave my son." Mama Saras replied firmly.
Alea was surprised, he even reflexively held onto his suddenly cramped stomach. Alea did like this when in shock, she would feel her stomach tighten.
"Ma?" reprimanded Alea with an unexpected look.
"I'll love whatever you want, just leave Tristan. Get out of my son's life!!" Mama Saras said with a sharp eye.
"Ma, I'm pregnant with Tristan's child. I'm pregnant mama's granddaughter, how can you say this?" aela asked quietly and sounded claustrophobic.
"Not to be surprised so, from the beginning you know that I do not like you, especially if you have to admit as a son-in-law." Typal mama Saras with cruel.
"But I'm the same Tristan loves each other, Ma. Tristan and I are living happily together." Chirp Alea with head bowed.
Mama Saras screeched. "Yes, you must be happy that you managed to make my son resist. You must be happy to know that Tristan left the company!" sarcasm mama Saras.
"For you, Tristan dared to break the family relationship with his parents. From there it can be seen, that you are not a good woman." Added mama Saras.
Alea held onto her increasingly clenched chest. He is also increasingly surprised to hear that Tristan left the company even to break the family relationship.
"Ma, I didn't even know Tristan was doing it all." Alea explained.
"Huh! No criminal will confess. Already, better get out of here and out of my son's life. I'll marry her to a nice girl, not like you." Banish mama Saras.
How could mama Saras ever ask her pregnant self to leave. Even openly mama Saras said she wanted to marry her son to another girl.
"MISTRESS KUSUMA!!!" That resolute voice full of anger was coming from the direction of the door.
Mama Saras looked back, she was not afraid of her son's gaze, instead she smiled widely and walked closer to Tristan.
"Son, miss kangen." Mama Saras and hugged her son.
Tristan pushed Saras' mother slowly away, she did not return her mother's words and went straight to Alea.
"Dear." Call Tristan to the wife who keeps her head down.
"I'm okay, Mom." Lirih Alea whispered.
Tristan rubbed Alea's tears, then hugged the body tightly.
"Already, relax. There I am, dear." Bisik Tristan rubbed his wife's back.
Tristan then looked at Mondy, he gave the code to his personal assistant.
"Madam is great, please come out." Mondy said politely.
Mama Saras looked at Mondy full of anger. "How dare you kick me out!" mama Saras teras said.
"I'm just following orders, ma'am." Reply Mondy brief.
"Please! You forgot me–" said mama Saras stopped because Tristan spoke.
"Get out of my house, honourable lady. Don't ever come here again if your goal is just to make my wife depressed." Tristan's cut is full of emphasis.
Tristan's gaze continued to look at the wife's face, but his mouth spoke so tightly to the woman who was his biological mother.
"Tristan, are you defending that woman from mama?" mama Saras asked not to think.
"GO!!!" banish Tristan, this time he looked at mama Saras sharply.
Mama Saras hates Alea even more, she blames all this for the woman.
Mama Saras leaves Tristan's house upset, leaving Alea and Tristan separated.
While Tristan, he still tried to calm his wife. He rubbed Alea's back lovingly.
Alea herself cried silently, but she was grateful that the cramps in her stomach were slowly beginning to go away.
"Darling, doesn't his stomach hurt?" tristan asked worriedly.
Alea wiped her tears and shook her head.
"No, my mother." Replied Alea rasping.
Alea hugged Tristan. "Where are you going, I'm waiting to ask for something." Whisper Alea.
Tristan smile. "What do you want, honey?" ask Tristan.
Alea let go of her embrace, she took a breath then threw it away quickly. Alea glanced at Mondy who was still loyal there.
"I suddenly craved, I wanted to hug Aira." Answer Alea.
"Well?!"
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