
Nessa and Tiara compactly walk down the courtyard of a magnificent mansion. The second-story building was towering upwards. Many guards guarded the house, especially at the front gate. Fortunately, they all recognized Nessa's face.
"This is really your in-laws' house, Nes?" tiara asked amazed even herself to gawk for a moment. Nessa just replied with a slow nod.
"Crazy anyway." muttered Tiara who until now still did not believe. Looking at Nessa's appearance is very simple. However, there is a secret behind its simplicity. And Tiara was amazed. Very very impressed.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Nessa and Tiara compact. Not long after the main door opened. Appearing a woman who is the same age as her mother out with the appearance of a housewife style does not forget her instant hijab.
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Uh, in-in. Mommy thinks it's still a long time, because it's still cooking in the kitchen." Mother Dita welcomed him with a cepika-cepiki. No luma Nessa greets her in-laws.
"Yes, Bun. Oh yeah, it's Nessa. Hehe, Nessa ajakin' here, it's okay, Bun?" Nessa nodded as she introduced Tiara to her in-laws.
"No. Even Mother is happy, the house becomes not too quiet."
The two entered simultaneously, while Tiara followed behind. He was embarrassed and awkward. This was her first time being invited to a stranger's house.
They were taken to the living room. "Mother to the kitchen first snapped, huh? Later there will be a aunt who anterin drinks and snacks here. Just relax." said Mother Dita had to leave the kitchen because she had left her cooking.
"Okay, Mother." replied Nessa while showing her thumb. Now they both sit in the living room. For a moment they were silent, more precisely Tiara who was cool to look around the corner of the living room.
"Truly big, Nes." said Tiara amazed.
Nessa smiled back, not knowing what to answer. When they were silent, suddenly a waiter came and brought drinks and snacks for them.
"Please eat it, Miss." said the waiter who was almost the same as Mbok Jum at his mom's house.
"Yes, Bik. Thanks." Thanks."
"Yes, Non. If that's Bibik to the back first yes.".
" Go ahead, Bik." Nessa replied.
"Drink, Ra." said Nessa thrusting a glass in front of Tiara. His friend could only grin because he felt he was very kampungan. Tiara accepted that and began to sip it slowly.
"Grandfather's granddaughter has finally come" Nessa put her glass on the table. Shift his gaze toward the source of the sound. Instantly the smile on his lips imprinted clearly upon seeing the old man sitting in a wheelchair being pushed slowly by the servant.
Slowly the grandfather of her husband moved closer aided by the servant. When he got near Nessa, his grandfather asked the mourner to leave him. Nessa immediately approached, greeting Dharsono's grandfather as the head of the family in the house.
"Grandfather how are you?" tanya Nessa kisses grandpa Dharsono's back hand. Dharsono's grandfather's hand reflexes rubbed Nessa's head wrapped in her hijab.
"Alhamdulillah, grandpa is healthy today. How are you?" Nessa raised her face as she was sitting on the floor while Dharsono's grandfather was in a wheelchair.
"Alhamdulillah, Nessa healthy, Cake. Oh yeah, Nessa came here with Nessa's friend, cake. He knew his name was Tiara. Tiara, know this is Dharsono's grandfather." feeling his name was called, Tiara immediately approached. Actually, he was still confused about what to do. Mumpung Nessa has introduced, yes what's wrong?
"Hello, Grandpa. I'm Tiara, Nessa's friend. Hello, Cake." Tiara follows in the footsteps of Nessa who experiences Dharsono's grandfather's hand.
"Haha, yes, yes. Greetings yes, do not hesitate. Think of it as your own grandfather, just like Nessa. You two come here?" ask grandpa Dharsono.
"Yes, Cake. Come here too suddenly, hastily ngabarin Mother earlier." said Nessa replied.
"Frequently play here, look at grandfather. Grandpa has no friends to talk to. There is only your Mother. Oh yeah, Grandpa asked, would you?" the statement went to Nessa, not Tiara.
Nessa was worried. Afraid that he is wrong. "B-can. What would Grandpa ask?" nessa asked nervously for a moment.
"You filled in?"
Nessa is confused as to what to answer. He only scratched his head that was not itchy, glancing at Tiara who was also glancing at him. "E-ehhh, maybe not yet sustenance, Kek. Patience, Cake. Nessa goes with Mas Rey."
Actually, Dharsono's grandfather just asked, not intending to suppress and force Nessa to get pregnant immediately. "Nothing. Grandfather just asked." although his little heart was very much looking forward to the presence of his first great-granddaughter, however, grandfather Dharsono still thought logically. Nessa is young, probably still wanting to spend some time together.
Nessa smiled awkwardly. The question seemed to be a thought for him. Soon he shook his head, shaking his mind.
"Grandpa's having lunch?" Nessa tried to melt the atmosphere.
"It has. You and your friends already?" Nessa shook her head. He only had breakfast at home.
"If you go to the kitchen now. Maybe your mother has prepared food there." Nessa nodded her head. He looked at Tiara who had been silent. Maybe embarrassed, he thought.
Apparently at that time also Mother Dita came to call them to immediately come to the dining room. Nessa nodded and invited Tiara to lunch. Don't forget he brought grandfather Dharsono by pushing his wheelchair. Initially Dharsono's grandfather refused to come along because he had already had lunch. However, thanks to the persuasion of Nessa, Dharsono's grandfather finally wanted to come with them. But, it was only a short while because Dharsono's grandfather preferred to go to the living room to watch television. Yeah, instead of interrupting her daughter-in-law's lunch.
Tiara sat awkwardly on the side chair where Nessa was sitting. First meeting to have lunch together? It doesn't taste good. It was as if something was stirring in his heart. And Nessa realized that.
Nessa brought her body closer. "Don't be shy, Ra. Consider it your own home." whispered Nessa quietly.
Tiara was only able to nod while smiling faintly.
"Come on! Please eat it, dear. You too, what's his name?" ask Mother Dita to Tiara. Because at the first time Mother Dita has not had time to ask questions and chat.
"Tiara, Auntie." replied Tiara.
"Well, Tiara. Don't shy. Think of it at home. Nessa is Aunt's daughter-in-law, you as her friend also automatically become a aunt's daughter-in-law." ceplos Bunda Dita unknowingly.
Tiara looked at Nessa who had not seen her at the time. It was just his ears that were misheard. While thinking about it, he was surprised because his empty plate was taken and filled by Mother Dita.
"Eat a lot so that it gets big fast." Mother Dita took the side dish and put it on Nessa's plate.
"Thank you, Bun. Mother also eats a lot to be full." said Nessa accompanied by a stiff at the end of her sentence.
"More dieting. Hihihi." her in-laws were giggling themselves. Unknowingly Nessa laughed at her in-laws just now. A diet? Nessa wasn't wrong, was she?
"Ah, Mommy's just joking, honey. Come, eat. Hope the food matches your taste."
Nessa and Tiara just nodded.
Nessa looked at the plate that was already full of side dishes before her with a hungry look. Not usually he is very tasteful when he sees seafood capcay stir fry, soy sauce cooking chicken, and kale stir fry. Apparently the kale stir-fry menu never stayed, and Nessa only realized that her husband also liked kale stir-fry. Just deserve.
The woman enjoyed her in-laws' cooking. It was very fitting on his tongue that made naf*su eat more. However, after a few mouthfuls and when Nessa was about to taste the capcay stir fry she suddenly felt nauseous. Though at first he did not feel anything, even like impatient to taste the seafood capcay stir fry.
Nessa got up straight from her seat and ran towards the sink. The food that had entered his stomach automatically came out.
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