My Personal Tour Guide
Forgive

After a long time without seeing each other, now Ms. Clara and Ms. Heni have to face each other again in the same event. Their child's application. Both of them were equally awkwardly witnessed by Ajeng and Bimo.

“Tante Clara, let's go in,” said Ajeng breaking the silence.

With her clumsy attitude, Ms. Clara walked into the living room. He himself confused how to behave. The last relationship between her and Heni's mom was very bad.

“Please— sit,” said bu Heni throwing her thin smile.

Both corners of Ms. Clara's lips lifted returned Heni's smile. It made Bimo and Ajeng breathe a sigh of relief. They were so happy to see that.

“Jeng— Clara how are you?” ask Heni after they all sit back on the sofa.

“A... I'm good. Good news. Jeng Heni how are you? Long time no see,” reply bu Clara after taking a deep breath. He was quite relieved because his arrival this time was welcomed by his iron prospect.

“Good news too,” replied bu Heni. The feeling is lighter can deal with Clara bu better when compared to 5 years ago. “Ajeng, there get a drink for his mother Bimo,” pinta bu Heni.

“Tante, what do you want to drink?” ask politely.

“Teh only,” replied bu Clara by throwing a smile to Ajeng. Ms. Clara still does not understand why it has reached the current point, Ajeng still calls her aunty. Though he had asked Ajeng to call him mama.

“What do you want to drink, Bim?” tanya Ajeng turned towards Bimo who was sitting beside him.

The way Ajeng spoke to Bimo was apparently noticed by Mrs Heni. As a parent, he was a little uncomfortable watching his son behave like that.

“Ajeng...? Call him that? I never taught you manners... Hm..” Bu Heni shook his head –. “Give your respect to your future husband. Call Bimo mas! Don't just name it. Not good it,” said Bu Heni. He was a little embarrassed by his candidate.

“So pa pa pa, buk,” said Bimo smiled faintly in defense of Ajeng.

“It can't be like that, Bimo. It is one of the ways women honor their husbands. If not digukan later Ajeng can be a habit. For a long time can be lost culture manners like that,” obviously bu Heni make bu Clara smile.

“Iya, buk... So what do you want to drink too? Let me make it,” continued Ajeng to be a little embarrassed because his mother nagged giving a lecture in front of Clara bu.

“Teh also. Just as you bring the same nastar cake with another snack on the dining table here,” replied Mrs Heni who then briefly glanced at Ms. Clara. “Jeng Clara still likes to eat sweet, right?” heni's mom asked, making Clara's mom smile.

“Wah... still remember if I like sweet pastries,” continued bu Clara make bu Heni happy.

The two began to remember when they spent time together with cooking activities. It felt familiar before Jesslyn's figure interfered in their family affairs.

“Then let me help you take the cookies,” sela Bimo who then stands from the sofa.

Bimo followed Ajeng's footsteps towards the kitchen. He was very relieved to see his mother get along with Heni's mother. Although the apology on both sides does not exist, but the friendly attitude and familiar chatter between his mother and Bu Heni is more than enough to prove that the relationship is well established.

Arriving in the kitchen, Bimo saw many jars – small jars on the dining table. Apparently, her future father-in-law actually prepared a lot of sweet cakes for her mother. But instead of Bimo bringing a jar of cake to the living room, he prefers to tease his future wife who is busy making tea.

Bimo hugged Ajeng's body from behind and gave kecu pan on Ajeng's head. Bimo mere mas is soft one of da Ajeng's fruits.

“I love you... I’m very happy today,” de sah Bimo by turning Ajeng's body slowly to look at him. Bimo pushed Ajeng's hips closer to his body. He menge cup. “When would you call me mas?” bimo asked with a seductive smile after a long ciu man. He was quite pleased with the advice spoken by his future father-in-law. “Can I hear now?” asked Bimo by membe lai cheek Ajeng.

The thin smile that Ajeng saw on Bimo made him growl mixed with annoyance.

“Later if you have actually married me,” replied Ajeng cuek.

His cold attitude was precisely the main attraction for Bimo. Bimo menges cupi every inch of Ajeng's neck. Although feeling amused, Ajeng tried to hold him back. He squeezed the kitchen table as a focus.

Bimo's brain began to digest Ajeng's sentence.

“Why? Why can't I take you back to the apartment? Hm...?” bimo asked with questioning eyes.

“I'm not your wife yet. My mother where might release me to gather to bo continue on the canal?... Hm..” Ajeng replied, turning around. He continued to make unfinished tea.

Bimo became annoyed after hearing Ajeng's reply. He did not understand why Ajeng was still cold with him even though his blessing had been obtained. It was as if Ajeng doubted his seriousness.

The two of them immediately walked towards the living room to bring a snack and 4 cups of warm tea. Bu Heni and Bu Clara look increasingly familiar and have smiled at each other about the marriage of Bimo and Ajeng.

“Mari aunty tea is drunk,” Ajeng told bu Clara.

“Thank you, Ajeng,” said Ms. Clara while grabbing her tea cup.

“Si cute little where is it? Call him too, Bimo. Let him also try this cake made by his grandmother,” said Mrs Heni. He who has been given an explanation about Sasa can already accept Sasa as his grandson as well. Ms. Clara was very happy about it.

Bimo immediately followed Sasa into the middle room.

“Come, Jeng Clara. This was yesterday all I made the same Desi shoot Ajeng,” said Mrs Heni while opening all the lid of the jar. “You're also a cicipin, Ajeng. Eat a lot for future grandchildren ibuk.”

“Iya, Ajeng. This is cobain... Mama has tried very good,” said bu Clara who then tried to feed Ajeng.

“Eh, mom to the kitchen first grab your favorite hashbrown potato.” Bu Heni continued towards the kitchen leaving Ajeng with bu Clara in the living room.

Ms. Clara looks busy feeding Ajeng with a serving of pastries in front of her.

“Tante... Um... I'll take it myself. This is my mouth full,” Ajeng said while covering his mouth with both hands.

Ms. Clara smiled slightly watching Ajeng who had difficulty chewing because her daughter-in-law's mouth was full of cake.

“Ajengc... I hope you forgive mom. Mama is really sorry for heating up your manasi – with a photo between Bimo and the woman,”ucap bu Clara who then rubbed one of Ajeng's arms. “You're mama's best daughter-in-law. I don't really know you yet. But look at Bimo, who is crazy about you... It's hard to turn around even though it's been 5 years apart from you... I'm sure you're the best girl for my son. Once again mama apologizes yes son yes.”.

Ajeng was very touched to hear such a sentence coming out of his future in-laws. After all, Clara was someone older than her. Ajeng realized, he should not be stiff and indifferent to Ms. Clara.

“Mama love you.” Bu Clara started hugging Ajeng after Ajeng finished chewing. She hugged Ajeng tightly – tightly full of warmthn. “You will be my mom's only best daughter-in-law. Thank you you already want to conceive a granddaughter mama,” said Ms. Clara with a pure taste.

“Iya, mom... Both mama,” answered Ajeng spontaneously.

Bu Clara increasingly held Ajeng in her arms after hearing Ajeng call it by the call of mama. He was so grateful that Ajeng finally wanted to forgive him.

“Thank you, baby you already want Sorry mama,” said bu Clara by wiping both arms Ajeng. He was really relieved after Ajeng called him mama.

Shortly after, Bimo came with Sasa.

“Bim, last time you were with Ajeng in the kitchen, mom and her mom were chatting about your wedding date. 2 More weeks you empty your business?” said Ms. Clara divided her gaze to Bimo and Ajeng.

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