Loving the Mafia

Loving the Mafia
Bahlul's In-law


"Mama called. I need to get everything ready." Revalina slid down from the bed. Buru-buru takes the hijab and installs it origin.


"Mas, do you want to have breakfast or take a shower?" revalina asked hurriedly, while looking at Rival who was sitting on the bed with his pillow face.


"Emhhh," Rival squirms.


"I want to watch television first while giving life," replied Rival in a lazy tone.


Revalina instantly fell silent in her eyes, astonished by Rival's choice that was not on her list of questions. But thank God he had time to cook this morning.


"Yes already then I stay in the kitchen first yes, do not make tea as a snack," said Revalina rushed out of the room.


Fortunately, his father-in-law was not at the door. Safe.


Upon arrival in the kitchen, Revalina began her action by removing the ingredients from the refrigerator she was going to cook this morning. After all the ingredients he needed were on the table then Revalina switched to making warm tea for the husband, this way he did to avoid the sounds that would make him upset.


'Looks like mom won't reach the kitchen. Better prepare a potluck meal first.' muttered Revalina in the heart.


Feeling safe, Revalina immediately returned to the room to serve tea and snacks to Rival after putting some food to the dining table, especially for her in-laws.


"Tea and snacks have come," said Revea with a cheerful smile into the room carrying a tray of one glass of tea and a plate of snacks.


"Thank you," said Rival returning Revalina's smile with a stifled smile.


Revalina began to put her tray on the right side of the table Rival, then immediately moved.


"Mas, I stayed behind first huh," said Revalina.


"Yes" said Rival.


Not directly to the back, Revalina first took a pile of dirty clothes in the bathroom basket, brought it to the back. When it was behind, Candini also coincidentally brought her dirty laundry basket.


"Tuh, you wash, "Candini's orders.


"Yes Ma" said Revalina bowing before him.


"If there's nothing, don't take it to the laundry, I don't like my clothes in the laundry" said Candini, then walked away from Revalina.


Instantly Revalina stared confusedly, clueless as to the contents of Candini's head at this moment.


Now he began to put his clothes and also have Rival into the washing machine, fitting once the machine only fit clothes one basket forced Candini clothes he was washing later after his clothes occasionally.


While waiting for Revalina rushed back to the kitchen cooking food according to Candini's instructions from then on.


"Actually breakfast is the best bread, but it's the day I received Brother Sarah I can accept" muttered Revalina wirih while chopping broccoli.


"Reva," call Candini from the center.


"Yes Ma" said Revalina with eyes glaring at Candini.


"This is the house you haven't cleaned yet?" ask Candini in a annoyed tone.


"Not Ma," replied Revalina softly afraid.


Suddenly Candini stopped talking but still looked at Revalina with sharp eyes, immediately Revalina immediately wrong behavior fear until finally chose to look down.


"Later Reva clean after cooking Ma," said Revalina quickly.


"This is how if you wake up late, it should be from 3 o'clock to wake up take care of your husband, take care of the house. Don't tell me you can't do anything" said Candini.


Candini's reprimand immediately pierced the chest very deeply, maybe on the one hand he could not adapt to be a wife and a daughter-in-law in this house but on the other hand the sentence "cannot be anything"  make sad.


Revalina was silent, focused on her cooking which she started working on at a high speed but was very careful to taste good.


While busy cooking this from the kitchen suddenly saw Rival coming out of the room in a wheelchair.


Unimaginable how Rival moved from bed to wheelchair, as a wife he felt negligent to have let the husband trouble alone.


"I can" said Rival, smiling proudly.


"Why not call me anyway?" tanya Revalina looked worriedly.


Rival continued to move the wheels on his chair approaching towards Revalina.


"I know you're bothered to cook again, after all I can take care of myself," replied Rival casually.


"No hassle, if you call me, you can help me" said Revalina, frowning.


Arriving Rival outside the bar table in the kitchen, he immediately stopped the rotation of his wheelchair.


"Is there anything I can help you with?" rival asked still with his sweet smile.


"There," replied Revalina nodding her head.


Instantly Candini glanced sharply at him, assuming Revalina's answer was real.


"What's that?" asked Rival with enthusiasm.


"Sit there with a smile," replied Revalina as she flipped through her seasoned potato paste dough.


"Ah, what kind of help is it," grumbled Rival, as soon as the look on his face turned sour.


That morning Revalina immediately finished her cooking before the washing machine stopped washing her clothes, with Rival and her funny stories finally finishing her cooking.


"Before a while, Mas" said Revalina while bringing her cooking to the dining table.


One by one he put it on the dining table, before long Candini came with his disheveled face.


"For a long time waiting I thought I would cook a lot, it was just the same soup as the cake," said Candini annoyed.


Revalina simply smiled covering the indignity in her heart.


"Want me to make you some warm tea, juice or milk?" tanya Revalina quickly switched the conversation.


"Mango juice doesn't use sugar, so if Rival gives him milk" replied Candini.


"Okay Ma" said Revalina, retreating back to the kitchen.


Before returning to fight in the kitchen, he first brought Rival to the dining table. Serving her husband well took food for her, as well as her in-laws she served well. Seeing that all was served, he rushed back to the kitchen.


"Where else are you going?" ask Rival to Revalina.


Revalina's footsteps stopped. "You go to the kitchen to make juice and you take milk."


"Mas, just eat first," continued Revalina.


Grkkkkkp.


Without speaking Rival directly pushed his plate, distancing it from before him.


"I'm waiting for you" said Rival.


"Don't Rival, eat fast. Not long for your wife to come back, too" said Candini.


Rival immediately shook his head, remaining reluctant to comply with Candini's reprimands. Seeing that Revalina immediately rushed to the kitchen to speed up the action of chopping mangoes and then blending it until smooth, while waiting for him to run towards the refrigerator to take a glass of milk from there.


"Somehow you are, rather than eating also wear waiting Revalina all," grumbled Candini in an annoyed tone.


Candini's grunts were heard all the way to the kitchen.