Sacred In Stain

Sacred In Stain
Family Dinner


Chapters 132. Family Dinner


The right-wing residential pavilions of Barata and Maharani are laid out as a large size dining room for this family dinner. Choosing an outdoor area for a gathering place to be more flexible also creates the impression of being one with nature.


Khalisa is busy helping. Arrange dishes at the table with some ART. Khalisa is not able to be banned when asked to sit alone by domestic assistants, he who is not used to being served, feels his hands itch if he has to watch when many things have to be done.


From near the swimming pool Yudhis who was inviting Afkar to play, occasionally glancing at his wife who was busy fixing this was full of enthusiasm. Staring at Khalisa with a twinkle of love ripples is so real.


Invited relatives arrived, whether it was from the Maharani or Barata. Maharani and Barata welcomed their guests, and as Khalisa's son-in-law would not want to join in to accompany Yudhis even though honestly he was nervous not to play.


“So, this is my son-in-law's grandson?” Marina who had just arrived in the company of Erlangga, immediately approached Khalisa with a face like a finger.


“Iya, introduce, this is my wife, Nek, Khalisa.” Yudhis embraces Khalisa who looks clumsy like a heartburn person, reacting so because he was so nervous.


“I Khalisa, Grandma. Nice to meet you.” Khalisa greeted Marina, who was none other than Maharani's mother.


Stretching out his hand, Khalisa immediately kissed the back of Marina's hand respectfully as he greeted her. Khalisa try not to tremble even though his knees are weak. The people present, almost all of them had an unusual, elegant, classy charisma. The foreign scope is so new for the simple sad-eyed beauty, which is in the middle of the upper circle.


“Need Grandma knows, besides being beautiful, my wife is good at cooking. Papi alone is addictive with Khalisa.” cuisine Proudly Yudhis flattered his wife, making Khalisa misbehaved in shame.


“Your mama always told me about your wife. And now can meet directly Grandma believes one hundred percent, if the Maharani is not bragging when bragging that his eldest son is good at choosing a wife.”


Dinner was also warm. Opened with do’a led by the host. The more festive thanks to the adorable slurred babble Afkar which becomes its own entertainment, inviting laughter, livening up the atmosphere.


The main dinner is over, time to move on to a casual chat event that will be accompanied by dessert.


Khalisa withdrew from the chatter of the female relatives who were chatting with her in-laws. Choosing to the kitchen helps to bring dessert.


The men were mostly interested in Afkar, inviting Afkar who was carried by Yudhis to chat. They gathered with Yudhis by the pool, while some of the women were mostly sitting and relaxing, and some relatives were looking for a chance at narrowness, buying Marina for sympathy.


One of the guests approached Khalisa who was tidying up containers filled with fresh fruits. A middle-aged woman in yellow who had been observing Khalisa with an indecipherable look. The guest who arrives late.


“Iya, right.” Khalisa answered kindly, taking a shake. However, the woman who asked did not welcome, making Khalisa retract his hand with an awkward gesture.


The woman scanned Khalisa from head to toe. Observing the Gamis is also pashmina used Khalisa.


“It turns out that the taste of Yudhis type of woman whose style of dress is rather village like old mothers. I thought women were fashionable,”.


The corner of his lips held a thin sneer. Although in his heart must be admitted that the daughter-in-law of Maharani is berparas ayu and soft motherhood. The aura that the Maharani and the Syailendra family certainly like is also Barata.


“What is your parents profession?”


“S-me, I have no parents,” said Khalisa stammered.


“Oh, it's dead apparently. What university graduate?” intimidatingly.


Khalisa's creeping fingers, his tongue's a mute somehow have to answer what. He began to piqued, feeling himself stripped bare raw.


“How old are you?”


“Before 23 years,” said Khalisa remained polite while gulping, began to feel uncomfortable with the unfriendly aura that spread from this woman.


“Mau is 23 years old but has been widowed and has had children aged three years and over. At your age this should have just finished college strata one right? Or maybe, you didn't go to college and got married at a young age?” he satirized with a thick mocking tone.


Khalisa's deeply unsettled body language made the woman feel the upper hand.


“Why nervous so? Is my guess right? Wow, that's right. This is big news. The reputation of the Lazuardi family also Syailendra really fell because he had a son-in-law who did not have a good academic education. Whereas we're all here at the lowest educated strata one. But it fits. Perhaps it is the fate of the collector child to mate with the woman of the lower class, in accordance with the degree of origin.”


The woman passed with a satisfied look, even a cheerful humming leaving Khalisa who was made shocked and stunned by his fierce wit. Unbeknownst to the woman, Yudhis, who was standing behind a bonsai plant near the dessert table, heard everything without exception.


Seriate.