Son-in-law Unwanted
Chapter 1 The first night surprise

Melinda, 27, got up from her dressing chair when a woman grew up in her new room. The ripe lips were drawn upwards welcoming the middle-aged woman who had just become in-laws, the mother of the Candra—suami she so loved.

"Mama!" Melinda walked up to the in-laws and grabbed the old hand with some gold curled there, "come on, sit down, Ma."

Rosa, the 50-year-old woman, shook her forehead. The cold face characteristic of the middle-aged woman was re-engraved there. Yes, the face when Melinda first met Rosa.

"Just go ahead." Rosa violently slammed into Melinda's hand, "until this second I've never liked you at all!"

Melinda gulped her saliva rough. Since the beginning of his relationship with Candra, he never got the blessing of the in-laws, but because Candra insisted on marrying Melinda, Rosa was forced to give them their blessing.

"What does Mama mean? Didn't Mama approve of my marriage to Mas Candra?"

Rosa walked arrogantly around Melinda's slender body. There was no longer a warm gaze from the pitch-black eyes that had melted the heart of Melinda, whose status was an orphan girl.

"Stupid?" Rosa pulled Melinda's body and took her to the mirror. The index finger wasn't so long pointing towards the mirror, "look, are you worthy of the Pagalo Clan behind your name? Nothing interesting about you!"

Melinda dazed. He had not been able to digest one by one the words of the in-laws, not stupid, but he simply did not believe in his current destiny. Where a play approached like a movie he had seen, does this mean he is not the daughter-in-law he wants?

"So it's all pseudo?" muttered Melinda, "all the words Mama has received and approved my marriage with Mas Candra is just a charade?"

"Yes." Yeah." Rosa had a glassy waist, a cynical smile and a stern look she showed right in front of Melinda.

"I'm a mother. Of course I don't want the kid I raised hating me just for the sake of a woman like you. I thought in one month Candra would see the rot and release you, but she just got you tied up with the cradle of love. You bandits!"

Melinda freezes. The corner of his heart ached when he heard the word bandit. Melinda who is often called Meli is of Javanese blood, of course the word bandit in her ear sounds so rough.

After gathering the courage Melinda dared to say again, "Mommy should not approve of us, why did Mama just let us get to this point, if in the end Mama did not expect me?"

Rosa gripped Melinda's chin, "Of course to teach you a lesson to be aware! You shouldn't be in the middle of this family."

"Candra my son. He's the only family I have, he should have gotten the best!" Rosa threw out Melinda's chin violently after which her hands were freed as if they had touched the dirt.

Melinda's head throbbed pain, but she ignored it, her lentic fingers clenched on the side of the body while squeezing the clothes used.

Melinda is quite self-conscious because she comes from a simple family, can be loved by a Candra who comes from among people is a gift.

One year ago, Melinda got scorn and ridicule from Rosa because she did not meet the criteria of Rosa's dream daughter-in-law. However, as Candra continues to support herself and provide genuine love, Melinda end up staying and keep trying to get close to her in-laws.

"Should Candra get a girl with the same social status. Seeds, bebits and weights are on par with this family!" cetus Rosa restored Melinda's consciousness.

Rosa's jaw twitches. The sharpened look on his face showed hatred.

Melinda's eyes closed, her legs shaking. If he is insulted he will survive despite having to endure the pain, but this time the in-laws have brought his father's name. As a daughter was only cared for until adulthood filled with blood and sacrificed sweat she certainly did not receive.

"So Mama, how now?" Melinda's throat choked and then ventured to return the gaze of the in-laws, "does I have to divorce Mas Candra now?"

Rosa amazed, this time she found a point of ugliness Melinda who had always looked very innocent and polite, "As I suspected, you are not entirely good. Look, just been married a few hours already looks your nature."

"Divorce? Don't expect you'll divorce Candra now! As I said, you should get a lesson first." Rosa nudged Melinda's slender body with all her might to make the girl fall down and leave the room.

Melinda's body that was now in contact with the cold tiles instantly inched. What did he just get to issue a divorce offer? He should have discussed this matter with Candra in order to find a way out.

Melinda got up and realized that her husband had not yet entered the room. In the next minute when Melinda intends to find the whereabouts of the husband, the door opens followed by a familiar voice in her eardrum.

"Oh, honey, I'm sorry I just got in the room. I had to get Cici home first."

Melinda's breath was up and down, she knew very well who Cici was. Yes, she is a woman who meets the criteria of the dream daughter-in-law.

"You can't let him go home, Mom? On our first night?"

Candra feels guilty, but how else would she ask him to drive Cici is the mother. This 3-year-old man from Melinda immediately brought the slender body of the wife into his arms.

"Sorry Honey. I can't refuse Mama's request. After all Cici since yesterday has helped Mama take care of our marriage," said Candra full of regrets.

Melinda smiled bitterly, just now she wanted to talk about the problem at hand, but seeing the attitude of Candra who had always considered her mother like an angel would certainly make the man worried. He did not want to put Candra under pressure. It was enough all this time that the man defended himself until the wedding.

Candra let go of her embrace then looked at Melinda's face, "Honey, you're so cryy. What was? Did I make a mistake? I'm sorry, next time before I leave I'll tell you."

Looking at the darkness he immediately rubbed his eyes and looked for the right reason, "Son, Mas. I just miss Dad. Just this time I'm not next to her."

Candra rubbed Melinda's cheeks gently, "Sorry Honey. I need to separate you from Dad. But I promise it'll be fair, next week we'll be at Dad's."

Didn't want to make the husband anxious Melinda interfered.

"Smile dong. So have I been able to split duren?" ask Candra teasing Melinda.

Melinda looked down embarrassed to make Candra even more anxious. Slowly Candra intends to kiss the lips that since the courtship era has become opium to start the first night ritual.

"Candra, Son!"