I'M Your Wife
Pillow Flute

"have you arrived?" exclaiming someone while going down the stairs glanced at the three humans who were chatting in the middle room. Alze stared at Haura who was walking towards him, as Bita was nervous to meet her in-laws.

Really, he was still groggy because of the incident during their wedding yesterday, he could see how disappointed the woman was looking at the two of them. "already ma." said Alze while kissing the back of Haura's hand,She did the same with her husband.

Haura smiled faintly, "mama wants to know, what made Alze captivated with you? can you cook?"

Bita looked up, then nodded slowly. "can Tan, uh mama." The tongue of Bita is still complaining to call the woman mama. Still feels foreign to his ears.

"help your mama cook!" invite Haura to walk towards the kitchen, Bita glanced at Alze and then Azza. Azza nodded slowly while encouraging her slowly, while her husband just silently looked at her with a hard-to-read look.

Bita sighed with heavy strides she walked up to the in-laws in the kitchen. He could see the woman was washing some of the ingredients she would cook later.

"why do you want Nerima Al?" tanya Haura broke the silence between the two. Blind swallowed the saliva slowly, thinking of a good answer to Haura's question.

"hmm for that Bita is hard to say ma. Everything went fast without Bita noticing, and ended up being his wife."

Haura turned to Bita at a glance while cutting a few carrots in her hand. "it turns out my son is difficult to guess" said Haura slowly. Bita only smiled clumsily in response to Haura's remark.

"don't you help put this in the pot of all the spices!" pinta Haura was directly done by Bita. He took slices of cut vegetables and put them in a pot where the water has been cooked boiling.

Bita looked at Haura, she wondered why the woman was bracing to marry her child so quickly? what reason?

"mm Maa..."

Haura turned to Bita, "yes?"

"why did you ask Alze to get married?" ask Bita slowly. He hoped that his words would not offend this beautiful middle-aged woman.

"mama kira Al turn." replied Haura sontak make Bita gaped.

"uh?"

Haura chuckled softly, "mama never saw him close to the girl, he was hard to guess what the contents of his mind, mama also surprised. Mama married him quickly!" exclaiming Haura.

"but mama did not expect, if he chose you." he continued to make Bita look up again to look at him.

"you're the first girl to win her heart."

What heart is it? never! he just made me spend it every day maaa, I think I want to say all the same mama!! the pekikin' in heart.

"ah, no way maa, I'm the same she just met in the campus."

"whatever, the important thing is that you know now that she's not turning. Huft, he's different from Sam. If the child is one, you have to be extra careful with the association, you're a bit upset with him who keeps changing partners."

"i think Sam just covered up his grief."

"sadness? what makes him sad?"

"i've also seen my friend like Sam also maa,trus I asked him why can't be loyal. Tuh said, if loyal he will not be left by his lover first." explained Bita.

"That's so hard, isn't Sam like that? mama is too failed to be their mother." lirih Haura quietly.

Bita shook his head quickly, "there are no mothers who fail in this world maa, all parents have their own advantages and disadvantages" he said comforting the in-laws.

Haura smiled faintly and stroked Bita's head, "it turns out Alze did not choose the wrong wife" he said slowly.

Bita scratching her nape does not itch while smiling thinly, the atmosphere returned to silence for a moment. Byta who still feels awkward, she also prefers to focus on cooking soup in front of her. While sprinkling salt and other spices according to the dose of instinct, after that he stirred the soup evenly.

"why did you put a little? more!" exclaim Haura see how to cook Bita.

Bita's clumsy, "but maa, if it's added salty."

"how much salt was there?" ask Haura again. Bya swallowed her saliva slowly, "according to the little heart of Bita maa,hehehehe." she grinned slowly.

Haura just kept quiet, then let her daughter-in-law back to cook. "huft, if that's what you're cooking." said Haura then left Bita in the kitchen with a cengo face.

"do I add more salt like my mom said?"

"but she was afraid it was salty." he muttered again, and he decided to follow his conscience. Who knows, the cooking can be accepted later when eaten.

After he cooked, he immediately served food on the dining table. Bita walked towards Azza who was still loyal to watch his favorite drama.

"Za, the food is ready, which one is it?" ask Bita. Azza turned his head, "hmm maybe still in the room of each sister" he said again put the potato crackers in his mouth. Bita immediately threw his body beside Azza.

"Za,gue wants nanya dong." exclaimed Bita made her sister-in-law look at him, "what is it?"

The clammy bits make sure the surroundings are safe, then whisper softly in the ear of Azza. "mama cook usually a lot of salt huh?"

Azza who heard that laughed out loud almost choked on the potato crackers he ate. "uhuk.".uhuk."

Bita sighed and helped her sister-in-law take water while patting the girl's back slowly. "eat her if you eat Za carefully." he exclaimed but did not make his sister-in-law look at him.

"abis Lo nanyanya is that brother, how I do not laugh. Ahem, here I tell you brother!" he shouted to tell Bita to approach, Bita according to approach his sister-in-law.

"mama did not realize the cuisine is not good, we once told my mother if the food is not good. But you're sad all day, kind of sensitive hehehe." whispered Azza.

"since then we all vowed to keep eating mama's cooking even though it felt like yahah" he continued, Bita nodded slowly.

"had my mom gone right away." muttered Bya heard by Azza.

"what? mama left before she finished cooking? what did you say to Mama's sister?" ask Azza curiously.

Bya explained what they were talking about earlier in the kitchen without missing a single one, Azza looked at Bita with a look of disbelief.

"wow,Lo first person negur mom sister. Huft, actually the intention of good mama is just the wrong way, especially mama has been trying as much as possible to cook, but yaa still not tasty as well as the cuisine. I also do not want to blame my mother about this, you know enough to see in the position of the mama how it feels." explained Azza at length.

Bya smiled thinly, "Lo good boy yaa,gue sure your parents are proud of Lo Za." praise Bya make Azza smile wide.

"oh, my brother, I haven't seen your parents, where are they?" ask Azza.

Bita was immediately moody, "my parents are no longer there." he said slowly.

"i'm sorry brother,gue didn't mean to like that." said Azza not tasty.

"no papa Za, you know how. Yes have invited the others, we first eat ntar cold hunt later." invite Bita to move from his place followed by Azza.

"are you ready?" asked Haura who just came out of her room, Bita was surprised and then approached the in-laws. "mama I am ready to cook, sorry if I had made a mistake" said Bita.

"why are you sorry, son? there is nothing wrong." said Haura stroked Bita's head and sat in her chair. "Bita, call Alze now, we eat again." Haura said immediately to Bita.

"sett..sett Azza!" he whispered, Azza turned to Bita, "what?" ask without making a sound.

"where's Alze's room?"

Azza pointed at the brown door across the street, and she rushed straight to her husband's room.

"Al,gue, come in." she said, opening the door, she was fascinated by the decor of her husband's room. Bita clucked softly, seeing her husband fall asleep in the mattress, she walked up to her husband.

"woo wake up Al!" the screams shook her husband. Alze shook Bita's hand, "ck, don't bother!!" the problem is still closed.

"ish, wake up woi eat again!" her grief continued to disturb her husband's deep sleep. Alze clucked in annoyance, then pulled Bita's hand out and hugged the girl tightly.

Deg.

Byta's heart feels like it wants out of place, he can feel the masculine aroma of this man.

Damn it, why is he hugging me?! he thinks I'm a bolster pillow what?!