IN-LAW
Make peace

Aralia slowly opened her eyes, then yawned widely while scratching her messy hair.

Changing his sleeping position facing Varga who was still asleep beside him. She observed the expression of her husband's face for a long time,

Wait till I love you, brother. Aralia was inward, extending a hand wanting to touch Varga's innocent face but there were doubts. Slowly he pulled back his hand, smiling.

Aralia got off her bed, approached Bianca's bed. Aralia frowned seeing that Bianca had woken up, was breastfeeding. Aralia turned her head to bed. "Sister Varga made Bianca milk? did you wake up earlier?" Ask inwardly, slowly take Bianca and take her out of the room.

Varga smiled, upon hearing the door close. Sideways hugging her roll. His heart was now crazed, feeling how Aralia looked at him. A few moments ago he was in that position. The position observes Aralia who again fell asleep after making Bianca milk.

"For everyone," said Aralia, handing Bianca over to her nuns to bathe.

"For Madam" two maids and one nurse greeted.

"What's the breakfast menu this morning?" ask the waiter politely.

Aralia seemed to think, "make red bean sandwich like a roasted sausage, Bi." she said, the two maids nodded and did as Aralia ordered. Not only giving orders, Aralia also helped.

Finished struggling in the kitchen, Aralia serves food on the table.

"What breakfast, Ra?"tanya Ele and Roland approached Aralia in the dining room.

"Bread contents of red beans are the same roasted sausage, Ma. It's okay, Ma?"

Ele chuckled, "It's okay baby, sorry mama woke up late. Varga where?" Ele pulled out a chair for her and served her husband some food.

"Still sleeping ma, maybe because of the work holiday."

"Light or work does not mean being lazy" Roland said. Aralia was silent, her heart was throbbing. All because of his fault.

"Papa .., this is not a child Varga anymore." Ele sighed looking at her disappointed husband.

"A-I woke up Varga's sister used to ma, pa." muttered Aralia, releasing the apron she was wearing.

"If it's hard, Ra. Just flush it." Aralia pulled the corner of her lips while Ele shook her head looking at her husband who always showed hostility towards Varga.

"Hi baby .., let's get Daddy up." Aralia takes Bianca from her nun's hand, "Give her milk," Aralia tickles Bianca's stomach, making her laugh as she climbs the stairs.

Arriving in the room, "dear baby, wake up Daddy." Aralia placed Bianca near Varga and as if to understand, Bianca climbed on Daddy's back.

Aralia flicked the curtain, letting the morning sun through inside. Aralia clucked to see Varga who was still sleeping despite the glare light entering and disturbed even the interference from Bianca seemed insignificant.

"Rather awake ...," Aralia patted Varga's shoulder slowly. "Sir Varga woke up ...," Varga fell asleep very soundly.

"Sister!" Shouted Aralia. "Sleep when you want to learn to die, brother. Let's get up, breakfast ...," Aralia pressed Varga's big toe for thirty seconds and it worked. Varga woke up, nodding her head from the pillow.

"The day ...." Bianca blabbed at her Daddy's shirt.

"Hey, Daddy's daughter..." Varga woke up slowly, seeing Aralia pouting.

"What's up, Ra? Early in the morning his face had folded so." said Varga with a typical voice of a newlywed person embracing Bianca.

"I don't know ah, annoyed" he said lazily walking towards his closet and then took out his clothes.

"What's the matter, Ara ...?" Varga asked in a subtle tone, kissed Bianca then put her on her bed.

"Lazy." Ketus Aralia, bring her clothes to the bathroom. Varga held Aralia's hand.

"Don't do this, baby .. It's still early in the morning. Tar fast old." Aralia looked up, widening her eyes.

"Don't call baby!"

"Lah last night he said he wanted to be called darling." Varga chuckles, slipping Aralia's hair behind her ear. "Sorry.., you also do not know why this morning his sleep is very good." said Varga dropped his gaze on Aralia.

"Sir," murmured Aralia, actually Aralia pouted not because Varga was late or hard to wake up. But rather feel guilty because it has been the cause of the breakdown of Varga's relationship with his father-in-law. Aralia held back her tears in order to remain still in place. But Varga realized it. The man cupped Aralia's chin to look up.

"What's wrong?" varga asked, her heart throbbing to see the tears that were about to spill.

"All because of Ara. Papa hates brother. It's all wrong Ara. Brother should have just said that Ara was —"

"Sttsss ...," Varga placed her index finger on Aralia's lips. Stopped talking.

"Come here," he said, bringing Aralia into his arms. Aralia drowned her face in the chest of Varga's field while having a mouthful. Varga rubbed Aralia's head gently.

"Don't cry, you'll talk to me" he said softly.

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Cayro showed off his new phone to Lea and Ilir. American production phone masked apple bite marks that make his two friends envious.

"Wao ..., Seriously this from your boyfriend?" Tanya Ilir noticed the thin object in Cayrol's hand.

" Yes dong." Cayrol watched the time through his watch. Why hasn't Ara arrived yet. Did he not go to college today, can not wait to see Aralia's face.

"Yesterday you just disappeared, where?" Lea asked, considering that Cayrol did not enter the courses they took.

"My boyfriend picked me up so run away, "he said lying and got booed from Lea and Ilir.

"Cieee ....

"Cieeeee...

Varga pulls out her car in front of the campus gate, sees Aralia draping her backpack and descending without a word. Varga smiled, there was always a surprise from his wife. At night suddenly sweet, morning crying and now mute. Aralia closed the car door and just wanted to leave. Varga lowered the window of his car.

"Ra, will you pick up? Varga asked, looking as Aralia weighed and nodded.

Varga blinked, clucking dissatisfied with Aralia's reply who only nodded. Varga got out of the car and walked over.

"Don't be lazy, Ra. Ugly knows," said Varga stopped Aralia's footsteps, cupped the face of the stubborn simungil and then kissed Aralia's forehead gently. Aralia gasped in surprise at Varga's sudden treatment

"Shy brother seen people!" The hue on his face met, while watching the passerby.

"Why? I kissed my wife and not a man's wife." Pinched Aralia's nose. "Have there. Aja kabarin before returning home tar brother pick up yes ..sayang." said Varga deliberately soften the sound on the last word. Aralia nodded then left Varga.

Whatisthis? Hangers again? Aralia clings her hand to her hunting heartbeat.

Seeing Aralia come Cayrol immediately plays his phone, accidentally showing it off. Aralia looked at him and ignored him.

"Cayrol changed cell phones, bought with his girlfriend." Ilir blazed.

Aralia stared intently at Cayrol, then smirked sarcastically." What boyfriend? At best the results are sloppy." Aralia said, sitting in her chair.

Lea and Ilir chuckled, "yes Cay, the new courtship has bought you a cell phone unless you give her plus-plus."

"Nggak mungkin!" Teriak Aralia, "siapa juga yang mau sama orang kayak dia."

Ilir and Lea fell silent, seeing Aralia angry as if not accepting what they said. Cayrol smiled curiously.

"Why Aralia Sadah ...?" Lea asked curiously.

"No reason, just upset with someone. Ngaku in dating men, ng I kissed men, uh in fact just narang."

Cayrol glared, his face was now flushed. ah damn the sipaman was too honest

"Who, Ra? asked Ilir confused then they looked at Cayrol who had lowered his head. Lea was suspicious because these two friends glanced at each other secretly.

The bell rang, making them have to focus and take out their learning tools.

"I suspect Cayrol is the same as Aralia again there is a problem" whispered Ilir and soon Leah.

"Same, but what's the problem?" whispered Lea, glancing from the corner of her eyes towards Aralia who was staring intently at Cayrol.

"Don't Cayrol go out with her husband Aralia." Guess Ilir and immediately get a pinch from Lea.

"It can't be stupid."

"Who knows,"

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Lisa is walking pretty in the campus area. He wore high heels with sexy V-necked mini echoes adding a sexy look to his slightly puffed-up chest.

Lisa deliberately came to disguise herself as a student on campus to find out who the man who was close to the wife of the boss. Remembering Varga tells the story of her friend who is very sad, cheated.

"What do you think my friend should do?"

"Love them one-sided, Lisa."

"I think the best way is to split up. Your friend won't be happy living with someone who doesn't love him."

"Is that so?"

"This is what I think, sir."

That's how it works Lisa knows the point of the problem. While waiting for the development of Lisa looking for a gap to freely enter into the problem.

Lisa skirted the campus, capitalizing on a little info she found from Varga's study.

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Cayrol, I need to be with you, later after college we meet. I'm gonna go get you

Cayrol turned his back to read the incoming message from Varga. He glanced at Aralia who was focusing on learning. Cayrol replied 'okay'

Cayrol was impatient, he was eager to turn the clock so fast. When the study hours are over. He went straight out the back door. Aralia scoffed at him through her gaze.

"Not picked up yet?" Aralia sent a message back after fifteen minutes ago. He draped his bag over his shoulder and walked with Ilir and Leah.

"Cayrol where?" Tanya Ilir spread her gaze looking for her friend.

"Yes, he's gone, like a genie." Added Lea.

"The other one's picking up his girlfriend."

"No way, I'm first yes. My husband has been picked up" said Aralia left her two friends looking at each other, confused to see Aralia's attitude from earlier.

Aralia called Varga, and in the first ring was picked up.

"You haven't been picked up yet, otherwise let Ara take a taxi."

"I'm in front of the campus."

Aralia hung up the phone and continued her steps.

"Hi uncle," said Cayrol with a brilliant face, staring at Varga who was wearing casual clothes making the man look crisp. Knee-length shorts and white t-shirts perfectly complement her white skin.

"Get in the back seat." Varga opens the door for Cayrol. The girl was really floating. Damn people's husbands.

Varga is still standing at the driver's door, awaiting Aralia's arrival. From that distance he saw his wife walking, lazy.

Varga was impatient, he immediately approached . "Pull" he said, kissing his wife's forehead was soft.

"Sir is Cay ..," Aralia said in a lazy tone.

" Later we'll discuss," Varga pulled Aralia's hand to walk faster.

Ah shit! So the uncle met for Ara. Cayrol cursed once he saw the romantic scene that Varga did, he tried to open the door and did not succeed because it was locked automatically.

I'm in a trap. Said resigned.

Aralia opens the door and is stunned to see Cayrol in Varga's car.

"You!" Aralia pulls Cayrol's shirt and the girl tries to get away from the door next to her. "Sister!" He looked at Varga.

"Have gone up, we will discuss" said Varga softened, while Cayrol was already scared in there.

"No way!" It was Varga's hand that touched him.

"Please...," Please Varga, you must bring these two people together to resolve misunderstandings between them.

Aralia clucked, her face pouting but according.

Once both are inside, it is now Varga's turn to go up and run the engine of his car.

"You want to eat first or what?" Varga allowed the rearview to see the two people behind him.

"No," the two answered the same. Varga held a smile.

"Yes, we've gone somewhere before." said Varga drove the car faster.

At his destination, Varga got out of the car. Aralia also followed Cayrol.

A beautiful government park in the center of the city. Colorful flowers in the form so the letters look charming, in that place there is also a high fountain resembling the famous beautiful state of Barcelona. Unfortunately they come during the day so do not really enjoy the beauty of the fountain.

For a moment they did not just look at the scenery and unconsciously looked at each other.

"Waoh, is it beautiful?" Tanya Cayrol and nugget Aralia. Varga smiled looking at the two people. They jingle, down the place, sometimes Cayrol asked to be photographed on every object that he thought was good.

Varga extended her hand to Aralia, taking her in arms. Aralia hesitates to accept it but when Aralia decides, Cayrol immediately separates the two. Being present in the middle gives some distance between them. Varga smiled, Cayrol is nosy.

"This is a picture of my sister." Aralia approached smiling stiffly looking at the camera.

one two three smiles said Varga and cekrek. Varga looked at the results and chuckled, Aralia's smile forced. Varga tidied his wife's bangs, eager to hold her or hold her hand tightly Aralia but he did not. Varga wants to slowly approach Aralia until she gets genuine love from him.

"So you go home, Bianca tar nyariin" Aralia said, looking at the time on her phone.

"Not wait till night, Ra? It's a pity that the fountain show."

"That's a long time, brother, eight o'clock at night. Lagian ...." Aralia glanced at Cayrol who was again taking pictures. "I don't like him." he nodded with an annoyed look.

Varga chuckles gently patting Aralia's head.

"Cayrol, come here." call Varga. The girl ran over to get a little.

"You want to apologize to him, right? asked Varga, Aralia snorted immediately

"Cayrol?" As with Aralia, Cayrol was reluctant.

"All right" said Varga "Cayrol, Ara, when are you like this? The enemy is simply misunderstanding."

"Sister, I don't misunderstand, just now she showed off her phone and said it was from her boyfriend."

"Keep us how dong? It's been a long way come here ngademin heart but no results."

"No, it's a waste of time" said Aralia pulling Varga's T-shirt "let's go home!"

"Cayrol," Varga is hopeful before Aralia pulls him even stronger.

"Aralia, I hate you so much, goddamn it?" cayrol shouted, stopping Aralia's steps. Varga was surprised by Cayrol's rude attitude.

Aralia turned around, and suddenly Cayrol ran over and pulled Aralia's back hair.

Aralia screamed, Varga tried to break up. "hurt right? This is how you felt grabbing me yesterday. Stupid." cayrol let go of his hand.

"Ra, baby. It's okay, right?"

"Is it okay?My head hurts to know?" ketus Aralia's. Varga wants to scold Cayrol for being rude to his wife, but he is shocked that Aralia has pushed Cayrol down.

"Don't ever admit to my husband your boyfriend again, because if that happens I'll rip your mouth out." Aralia Threatened.

Varga covered his face, messy already plan to reconcile even tipped rowdy.

"Alright, let's pu—" Varga back in shock, Aralia reached out helping Cayrol stand up.

"Friends?"ask Aralia and be called Cayrol. "Friends" he answered and then the two hugged.

"Eh?" Varga is confused, what kind of peace is that? Attacking each other first just made peace.

Then the two looked at Varga who was trying to digest what had happened just now. Hayalan or I don't know if he's really confused.

"Let's go home" said Aralia.

"Have you made up?"

Both nod. That's how they made peace. Strange but yes.

On the way the two men giggled to kill time watching the drama through Cayrol's cellphone bought by Varga. Then occasionally close your eyes when there is a hot scene. Then laughing ignored Varga who was driving.

Am I too old to understand a teenager now? His mind glanced back.