Retaliation of the Sick Wife
Morning at the House of In-Law
Last night's struggle became the first time for Bhishma and Kanaya to do so at the home of Father Tirta and Mother Hesti. After sipping the sweetness of love nectar that comes from the feelings of both. Bisma and Kanaya choose to clean themselves under a warm shower. Not just cleaning, but also relaxing their bodies.
After the two were finished, Bisma took Kanaya's change of clothes which were indeed brought from the apartment. Just in case her in-laws would ask them to stay the night. Apparently Kanaya's preparations were right because tonight, after cleaning her, Kanaya could immediately change clothes.
"Ah, tonight my sleep is good ..." Bisma spoke while giggling amusedly. "The relationship between his wife's husband improves the quality of sleep, dear." he continued while laying himself on the bed.
Kanaya also lay on her husband's side, without waiting for long, she immediately rested her head on the chest of her husband's field. "I was a soybean, Mas." he lamented.
Slowly Bhishma's hand moved to rub the top of Kanaya's head and several times the man sprinkled his kiss on Kanaya's forehead. "I'm sorry. Change the atmosphere, Yang." said Bisma.
"Hmm, it's up to you, Mom. I'm tired ... lemes." lamented again.
Precisely Bhishma laughed, "Some yes to lemes. Abis you enjoy darling. So forgive your husband for being so solemn." he said with a chuckle.
Kanaya also heard her husband's voice while closing her eyes, "I'm bobok ya Mas .. good night." murmured who felt her eyes were getting heavy.
Apparently Bhishma did not go straight to sleep, the man seemed to wait until Kanaya was completely asleep. Only then did Bhishma close his eyes, following his wife into the dreamland.
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The next morning, Kanaya wakes up first. Slowly the woman got out of her bed, washed her face with facial foam, and tidied her hair.
Still standing in the mirror in the bathroom, Kanaya noticed that her neck area was clean this time, there was no work from her husband on her neck, that means she's safe and could have pulled her hair this morning.
Feeling ready and tidy, even though he had not yet taken a shower, Kanaya then went down to the first floor. This morning he will accompany Mother Nesti to cook together.
"For Mother .." said to Mother Nesti who turned out to be in the kitchen first.
"For Naya, how did you sleep last night?" ask Mother Hesti.
However, hearing the word sleep seems to actually ignite the memory in Kanaya's brain on her hot activities last night with her husband. Realizing where she is now, Kanaya seemed to shake her head several times, then she answered Mother Nesti.
"Can sleep really Mother .. as long as there is Mas Bhishma, wherever Naya can sleep" he replied with a shy smile.
"Still the newlyweds, Nay. If you sleep alone there is less." Mother Hesti spoke while chuckling amusedly.
To avoid talking that could lead anywhere without knowing the end, Kanaya began to divert the conversation. "Naya, what help Mother?" ask him to Mother Hesti.
"That's Naya .. wash all the spices in the small bowl, if you please mashed yes. Just be blended let me spit. After that, the chicken was also washed ya." Mother Hesti ordered Kanaya.
The woman nodded and began to wash the herbs in the small container. Then smooth it with a blender. When finished, Kanaya washed the chicken clean. Even if there were still feathers left behind, Kanaya would pluck them out and clean them.
"You cook a lot, Nay?" ask Mother Nesti to Kanaya.
"Rarely Mother .. because from a long time ago, no one taught Naya to cook. The late Mother came home when Naya graduated High School. After that, the late Father who sometimes bought Kanaya ate only chicken porridge or cat rice and rames rice. While Naya is in college and while working." Kanaya's story is honest.
Being a woman who cannot cook is not a mistake or a disgrace that must be covered up in front of her in-laws. After all, the reason given by Kanaya was clear, that the mother had already returned to God first. So for the business of eating, the late father only bought food that could easily be eaten quickly.
"Sorry yes Naya .. can't cook is okay. Buy food is also not a problem, as long as you buy a healthy and estimated nutritional value" Mother Nesti said gently.
Kanaya nodded, "I'm sorry Mommy .. because Naya can't cook." There's real guilt, but in this case Kanaya doesn't want to pretend. Trying to take his father-in-law's heart with a lie.
"By Bunda ... Another day, teach Naya to make the Spicy Sour Kuah Fish like Mas Bisma yes Mommy. Naya wants to make with Naya's own hands special for Mas Bhishma" he replied honestly.
Mother Hesti also laughed, "Certainly .. The payment is no loh ya." said Mother Hesti.
"What's Mother paid?" ask Kanaya who is confused about what to pay with.
"The payment, if you want to be taught Mother to cook, you have to stay here. Okay?" replied Mother Hesti.
Kanaya smiled, "Yes Mother .. thank you, like this makes Naya feel the love of a mother again." the story with a heart full of haru actually.
Then Mother Nesti patted Kanaya on the back, "Since you entered the life of Bhishma, since this Mother and Father love you. Tuh, while chatting our cooking is done." said Mother Nesti while pointing a pan that was on the fire stove.
"That was Chicken Opor, Nay .. if this is your father's favorite dish. Now that we have the yuk at the table, soon your father and Bhishma will be coming down" Mother Nesti said again.
Apparently true, it was not until 5 minutes, Father Tirta and Bhishma also came near the dining table.
"Again .." say both in unison.
"For Father ... morning Mas .." repaid Kanaya to the Father-in-law and her husband.
"Well, what's cooking? What's Dad's favorite dish?" tirta's father asked with a smile on his face.
"Yes ... Opor Ayam made by Mother and Naya is special for Daddy." replied Mother Nesti while sitting to the right of Father Tirta.
Kanaya also took a seat on the side of Bhishma, the woman so deftly filled her husband's empty plate with white rice, Chicken Opor, Potato Fried Sambal with Krecek, and a cracker. After her husband's plate was filled, Kanaya filled her plate.
The four of them also enjoy breakfast with various chats and tell the story of childhood Bhishma. It felt like Kanaya was really happy to be very well received in her husband's family who was very harmonious and loved each other. As an orphan, Kanaya can now feel in-laws who love her like their own biological parents, and also a husband who also loves her whole heart.
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