
"Good morning mom.dad." said Milea as she passed Sofia and Fernando who had just entered from the front door. The middle-aged woman who had become her mother-in-law smiled kindly, stroking her head affectionately.
"Good morning to Milea. Did you sleep well?" Milea nodded. He slept well in Rafael's room. Unusual thing for him who usually has trouble sleeping in a foreign place. But Rafa's room dominated by elegant light blue has made him forget time.
"Where's Momy from?" Sofia noticed that she was wearing a pure white mukena, in line with the cocoa clothes worn by Fernando.
"From musholla's. Milly has prayed?" Sofia took a heavy breath as Milly shook her head. She immediately looked at the husband who was already sitting on the sofa.
"Hubby, can you call Rafa?" Nando did not answer, he chose to walk to his son's office on the left side of his study and knock on him. It only took two taps when Rafa appeared in front of the door with a wet face.
"Call your mom" he said, and walked with his son.
"What's mom?"
"Have dawn prayers?"
"Still praying mom. Just wudhu." Rafa replied he did not understand.
''Good. Take Milly to pray together." pinta sofia then walked quickly to her room and returned with a set of mukena in her hand.
"Emmm..Milly can pray, right?" This time Sofia was a little relieved as the son-in-law nodded. Milly, instead of not being able to pray, she just wasn't used to doing it. His parents were so busy working that they never noticed him. Maybe this is the reason Fernando continues to urge Sofia to resign from her job. He wants his children to grow up well and not lack the affection of his parents who continue to pursue the treasures of the world.
"Now follow your husband son, the dawn will be over."
"Ba..good mom." Milly soon follows Rafa who enters the large room, where his family worships. The handsome man immediately placed himself as a priest without many words. How shocked Milly was when she heard the man say takbir and began to read Alfatihah and the short verse in a melodious and eloquent voice. Milea gasped for it, followed the movement of the husband to the final design and ended it with greetings. He was again made in shock as Rafa stretched out his hand. Almost the man pulled her back because Mily remained silent, but Milea no less quickly snatched her after her consciousness returned and then kissed her hand.
"Go to the kitchen. If you can't cook, just go with momy and help with the little things" Rafa said gently. Could it be that Milly was a little fascinated with the handsome face full of mature aura that was on the man who was already her husband? why was Rafael's gaze so shady in his eyes?
"Millea.." rebuked Rafa when he found that Milly kept staring at him without giving an answer.
"Ehhhh.iya mister Rafa." he stuttered back. Want to feel to pull his head loose at that time because it was caught looking at the adult man.
"Can you just call a name? people will think I'm demeaning you if you call me that." There's no expression on that handsome face until Milea is made to look back on. Like most people, calling her husband with frills said the master is indeed like making them a stranger or.
"Ehmmm...Rafa." and Rafael immediately got up from his seat, out of the room to his study. He had to exercise a little that morning. There were still a few hours before he left for the office.
"Momy...can I help you?" Sofia who was still struggling with a blander containing spices raised her head. The doctor's smile grew.
"of course. Come here baby.cut this vegetable yes." said the in-laws kindly. Milea immediately approached, picked up a knife and started cutting carrots, cabbage and some kind of vegetables in front of her. The ferocious in-law mode as he had imagined before vanished. There was no expression on Sofia's face even though she blatantly refused to sleep in the room with her eldest son. Horrible things that should not happen to a newlywed couple like her, especially at home in-laws. But how else? the target was Richard. He did not want the lecturer and his sister-in-law considered him to give up pursuing his love after marrying his brother. No!! Milea wanted a Richard Hutama, not her brother.
"Are you used to the kitchen in the morning?"
"No mom. I only helped my mom a few times when there was an event at home. Rafa told me to accompany momy earlier." said Milea honestly. He's not very good at lying.
"Milly..can momy tell you something?" Milea agreed, looking seriously at the momy Sofia who was holding her shoulder.
"What's mom?"
"For westerners it may be common to call a couple's name, but we're Milly's east. Even if you don't love Rafael, you must respect his position as your husband. Call him with a worthy call. She's older than you, too, son." - Sofia seemed to want no one to hear her advice but her son-in-law.
"Ehmm..honey, is my coffee ready?" Fernando's baritone voice stopped the conversation of the in-laws and the daughter-in-law. Sofia smiled broadly at her husband.
"Please wait a minute, I'll make it for you and Rafa. Ummm....Richard, is he home?" ask Sofia back to her husband. Nando chose to sit in the pantry, facing his wife and daughter-in-law who immediately nodded respectfully at him. Of course Milea was wrong before her. For the matter of expression, Nando was second to none in putting on his flagship flat face.
"The boy just came home early this morning. Must be sleeping in his room." Richard was the type he was when he was young. Enjoy the single day with all its freedom. The difference, Richard likes to change his girlfriend.Sedang himself, very disliked with the women who felt troublesome life to find a Sofia.
"Milly, give the coffee to dady yes.all call your husband to accompany dady for coffee. He must be in the gym. Just walk straight behind the left turn truss." said Sofia, Milea immediately brought a tray closer to the dady. Put the cup down with a shaking hand. Who does not know the big name Fernando satria hutama who is very disciplined and cold-handed. His charisma is undeniable.
"Please drink dad...."
"Ehmmm.thanks Milly. May I know what you're doing today?" Milea twisted her hand, confused. Today he didn't go to college or have any events outside. But should he say that he'll be home while the others go to work?
"Milly's going to our hospital with me. Aren't Milly?" Milea glanced at Momy Sofia, her husband's silent eyes as if to protect her. Milly nodded and smiled slightly at dady Nando.
"Ohh.that's Rafa Mill coming, you don't have to tell him." Momy Sofia pointed her chin at the side door where Rafael walked straight towards the pantry. Maybe this is their morning routine. The man who looked very much like Nando in his youth took a seat next to the dady.
"Sister.this is your coffee."