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Alea felt lonely there was no Tristan, he wanted to sit in front of the living room television, but there was mama Saras there.

Alea did not want to sit with her in-laws, she was afraid that her mother-in-law would not sit with her and ended up angry.

Alea sighed, she rubbed her stomach and decided to go to the room. Unfortunately Alea forgot that next to her was a table, she was not very focused and hit the table until the vase fell and broke.

"Awwww.." ringis Alea clutching his belly.

Alea's voice accompanied by the sound of broken glass made some servants come, even mama Saras as well.

The woman got up from her seat, then approached Alea who was still grimacing in pain mixed with surprise.

"Miss, are you okay?" ask the waiter at the house.

Alea's head nodded, he then glanced at his mother-in-law who was looking at him sharply.

"You are careless or how hah, since the morning does not stop making noise. You don't like me here?" Ask mama Saras with jutek.

"It's not that, Ma. I wasn't focused until I hit the table" Alea explained.

"Huh! Just look at you, I'll complain to Tristan that you're careless." Sahut mama Saras then decided to go there.

Alea was about to call her mother-in-law, but she paused. She felt bad for interrupting her mother-in-law's relaxing time.

Alea sighed, she looked at the housekeeper who was there. Alea stepped into her own room.

I don't know why today he was really so careless. This happened this morning, and now this.

Meanwhile in the room, Saras' mother saw her husband relaxing while watching television.

"Why, Ma?" Ask papa Jaya.

"That son-in-law you're proud of, she's really sloppy. Table time just got hit." Answer mama Saras.

The woman's hand picked up her phone on the nightstand.

"Then how's Alea, and who's she going to call?" Ask papa Jaya.

Mama Saras looked at her husband. "Alea's fine, mama wants to call Tristan and tell him that his wife is very careless." Answer mama Saras sewot.

Hearing his wife's words, Papa Jaya smiled. "Mama's starting to care about Alea?" Ask papa Jaya.

"What the hell, Pa. No, I wouldn't care." Answer mama Saras ketus.

Mama Saras put her cell phone back, she put her body on the bed and chose to sleep.

Papa Jaya looked at his wife's back, knowing that she was actually a good person, only that she needed time to learn to know Alea.

Papa Jaya turned off the television, he also took a nap like his wife rather than watching television continuously.

While Alea was in his room, he sat on the edge of the bed rubbing his stomach.

Suddenly her phone rang, Alea immediately picked up the call and saw it was from her brother.

"Hello, Brother." Sapa Alea opened the conversation.

"Alea, what are you doing?"

"Just sit down." Alea replied a little sad.

"Why is your voice so, is there a problem with Tristan?"

Firda sounded worried hearing the sad Alea, but as an older sister he could not interfere.

"No, Brother. Tristan and I are fine." Answer Alea.

Firda was relieved there, it turned out that what she was afraid of was not true.

"Then why?"

"How's Brother Fade doing?" Ask Alea.

"She was able to walk normally, and went to the office. Just one less, and you'll know."

Now change Firda's sad voice, and Alea knew the reason. Of course the blessing of his father Fade who has not got his brother to this day.

"Sister, what if we take a walk to the mall. We take Aira as well, think of it as refreshing." Take Alea.

Firda sounded agreeable, and the call was terminated because Firda had to do something.

Alea stared at her phone which was getting a lot of messages from her husband.

Alea smiled, Tristan can always make her happy.

"Darling, I miss." Write Tristan by the name of the husband's boss's contact on Alea's phone.

Alea quickly replied, he certainly did not reply with sweet words, but rather spicy words.

***

At night at Tristan's house, the couple and their parents were eating together.

Papa Jaya's condition is slightly better, and can rise from a wheelchair so eat together at the dining table.

Tonight it was Alea who cooked, she even cooked her mother-in-law's favorite meal. Where did Alea know, the answer was Tristan.

"Well, aunt. It's so good with chicken." Mama Saras.

Mama Saras certainly did not know if the one who cooked was Alea, so what was praised was aunt.

"Eh, not my big mistress. Miss Alea is cooking." The bibik says.

Mama Saras then looked at Alea who was smiling, he snorted and continued eating without saying anything.

"Alea's cooking special for mama, she said as an apology. I won't know what sorry is." Tristan said.

"Obviously because he's careless. She hit the table, thankfully the vase didn't hit her leg." Reply mama Saras ketus.

Alea looked at her husband, she had not told him about this and she was afraid Tristan would get angry.

"Why don't you say, honey?" Tanya Tristan was worried.

"I'm okay, Mom." Alea smiled sweetly.

Papa Jaya smiled. "Next time be careful, son. Your content is already great, papa is tired of looking at you." Papa Jaya.

"He won't be careful, tomorrow take him to the hospital. Afraid something might happen to your son, Tristan." Mama Saras.

"And you don't cook tomorrow. You think it's good like this. If you are pregnant, do sports, not do homework." Add mama Saras to Alea.

Mama Saras finished her dinner, she got out of her place and left everything.

The words of mama Saras earlier were considered a sense of care by Alea. Mama Saras even told her husband to take her to the doctor.

"I'm glad to hear you talk like that." Alea said slowly.

Tristan rubbed his wife's back. "I know what you mean, I know what you mean." Reply Tristan no less smile.

Papa Jaya could only pay attention with a feeling of pleasure. He was happy to see his son happy.

Seeing Tristan instantly reminded herself of someone, a tiny girl who disappeared and there was no news to this day.

"Where are you, son." Batin papa Jaya is sad.

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