IN-LAW
It's an order
"We're going home, Ma" Varga said after putting the bag in the trunk of the car.
"Yes, you guys be careful." Nisa kisses Bianca before handing it to Varga.
Aralia who was still standing behind Nisa cleared her throat. Nisa was still angry and indifferent to him. But even so a mother will still forgive if the child has apologized.
Nisa turned her head, Aralia approached to hug her mother.
"Geez .., actually, my mom is still upset with you. But what's my day, Ara. You have no choice but to forgive me." Nisa took a deep breath, widening both her hands giving her permission to Aralia hug her. Aralia smiled and without waiting for long her daughter was already hugging her tightly.
Nisa, also returned the hug. There was a feather in the corner of Nisa's eye ready to spill. But the woman held back by looking up, she did not want to turn the atmosphere into a plagues.
"Sorry Ara Mama" said Aralia in Nisa's arms.
"Yes, baby, but remember don't repeat. It's not good, mama loves you very much." said Nisa stroked Aralia's head.
Varga who saw the scene was moved, she smiled as she hugged her daughter Bianca.
Aralia let go of the hug, kissed Nisa's cheeks and said, "Ara said goodbye, ma'am, next time we come."
"Had to dong dear, you guys have to visit often, yes." said Nisa, looking at Varga.
Varga gives Bianca to Aralia and her wife gets into the car. Waving from the door window left Nisa there alone.
"Sus, please make Bianca milk yes" said Aralia looking back where Bianca's nanny sat.
" Yes Madam" he said while doing what his employer ordered.
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Ra, let's meet at the cafe next to campus.
As soon as the contents of the message that Aralia read as she checked her phone in the morning. Aralia smiled, after a long wait Reven finally invited her to meet. He tied up his messy hair. Go to the bathroom to clean up.
The spirit is seen in him while doing his morning work, helping the maid make breakfast. Aralia hummed lightly arranging breakfast on the table and it made Ele and Roland smile hearing it.
"Eh Mama, Papa." Aralia was shocked when Ele's hand touched her daughter-in-law's shoulder. He did not realize that his parents-in-law were already in the dining room.
"It looks like Ara is very happy," said Ele while pulling a seat for her.
"Should dong, so papa's son-in-law should be happy. Isn't Ara?" Timpal Roland, make the hue on Aralia's face more visible.
"Ummm ..., "Aralia nodded.
"What's this about? Did I miss something?" Sahut Varga approaching. The man looked good about to work.
"Ah is nothing" replied Ele. Making Varga's look pout.
"It's not fun ah, Varga heard you laughing earlier." Roland and Ele chuckled lightly.
"Here you go, sit down and enjoy the breakfast your wife made." Ele poured the milk into a glass and gave it to Roland.
Aralia did the same. The woman served Varga breakfast. Two slices of toast with ceplock eggs filled with melted cheese and a piece of milk served to Varga.
"Thank you, Ra." said Varga, there was a twinkle in his eye as he looked at the breakfast before him. For the first time he will eat the breakfast that Aralia cooks. Because all this time Aralia only helped scoop it up and asked for breakfast madein housemaid.
"Mmm ..," muttered Aralia, seeing the man excited. The others also ate their breakfast.
"Oh yes Pa, Ma. Today Ara left for college early huh. Ten o'clock there's Ara's lecture" Aralia said, asking for permission.
"Please. Don't let your college get distracted. Okay!" Roland's Sahut.
"Yes, Ra. Bianca let her mom and the nurse take care." Ele Timpal.
"Still ...," Aralia's smile, glanced at Varga who was silently chewing her food. Varga nodded as Aralia looked at him as if asking for his approval.
"I'll take you, Ra." said Varga.
"No, brother, I went online." Aralia. He did not want Varga to take him because the real reason he left early was not because there was a course at that hour but met Reven, his lover.
"Oh no, Ra. Papa has enjoyed your homemade breakfast and is very tasty. So as a thank you you should be among Varga. If not let papa send." Roland's Sahut.
Aralia swallowed her saliva, there was no reason to refuse.
"No, Pa. Let Varga's brother intervene." said Aralia.
"Well that's dong" Roland said.
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Varga's car drove close to the Aralia campus, when in front of the gate it stopped.
"Later home was picked up, yes." said Varga while getting out of the car made Aralia confused, and the confusion was answered with shock when Varga opened the door for him.
"Don't pick me up! Ara can go home alone." Ketus Aralia's. He doesn't like Varga's attention.
Aralia came out and was about to leave, but someone held her back. Varga held Aralia's hand slowly.
"Is this how you say goodbye to your husband?" The sizzling Varga, pulling Aralia closer. Without being able to resist now the woman is very close and can even be said to stick to Varga.
"What the hell?" Still with an annoyed look Aralia tried to escape.
Slowly, Varga lowered her head and almost touched Aralia's lips with hers but Aralia was still conscious and would not let that happen. No one can touch her other than the person she loves even though she has not yet given up her first kiss. Aralia pinched the stomach, Varga until the man screamed.
"Auh ..," Pekik Varga, held a spicy taste in his stomach. "You're this. Sick knows!"
"Mistake yourself," Aralia smiled, she turned around and once again her hand was restrained by Varga.
"What else is it?" Upset Aralia turned around and hit Varga's chest.
Varga smiled, pushed down Aralia and kissed her on the forehead very gently.
"Remember, no one else can enter our relationship. I'll pick you up later and can't refuse this husband's order." she said, taking Aralia off and walking towards the driver's seat.
"I told you not to pick it up!" Aralia is upset, she clears Varga's kiss marks with the sleeve of her shirt while Varga's car is away.
"Bikin' pissed off!" Aralia's grumpy throws her bag on the table. I made Ilir and Cayrol surprised.
"Ara why?" tanya Ilir, saw Aralia sitting with a sour look.
Aralia turned to her two friends, "only the married person can understand. So don't ask." Aralia said lazily. Cayrol sneered.
"Yes hostess, enjoy your happy times without sharing." said Ilir and Cayrol sneered.
"Happy fuck ...," murmured Aralia.
"Oh yeah, Ra." Ilir approaches, curious about what happened when Varga looks for Aralia to the campus at that time.
"Where was saturday?" Tanya Ilir and Cayrol immediately looked seriously he did not want to lose the reason Varga was looking for his wife.
"Why is that?" Aralia asked back.
"The uncle came looking for you ...,"
"Which uncle?"
"Your husband,"
"Ilir .. he was only thirty-two years old." For the first time Aralia protested when she heard the name.
"But we're still nineteen years old Ara ...,"
"So you guys should call him uncle then? Felt I married the same striped man know?"
"What do you call dong?"
"Ah deliver ...,"
"Says it's up ...,"
"The player!" Upset Aralia wants to end that meaningless debate.
Ilir waved his lips, looking at Cayrol.
"Weh ... Already on the gathering, Oh yes Ra Saturday did not enter you where?" The newly-entered Lea immediately asked a question.
Aralia took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
"Previewing room."
"What?"
"Eh?
"Printing."
Aralia saw her three friends. The same words coming out of their mouths really confused him.
"Why is that?" aralia asked, looking at Leah.
"It's bad until your husband comes to school," Lea replied.
"Seriously?"
"Yes," replied Cayrol.
"Trus what did you say?"
"We said you didn't go in and badly Cayrol said you had a boyfriend."
Varga deserves to be angry, but he didn't take it seriously, right? It must be serious if not he will not mention the third person and who the man is. Cayrol ... mouth comb! Benak Aralia's.
"Eh even daydreamed," Lea nudged Aralia on the shoulder, bringing the girl to her senses.
Aralia looked at Cayrol sharply and made the girl gasp then, "sorry ..ya Ra." Mumbled.
Shortly after, a message came in on his phone.
Ara I'm here, come yes.