Still Chased by Satan
Mama-in-Law Ngamuk Onsite

Rion rubbed Rissa's head when he saw her sleeping. The cabin lights are deliberately dimmed when the sky is dark and many passengers have chosen to rest.

While Rion himself, it is very difficult even just to close his eyes, until his own body sends a signal that he is no longer able to be literate all day, and finally Rion can fall asleep unintentionally.

While Papa Dera, who was awakened from thirst, suddenly felt very guilty at the sight, Rion and Rissa were now sleeping side by side in a plane seat that could be arranged in such a way.

"I'm sure you're confused. How will you face your family in the country. But I'm sure that God has arranged all this, even though what I'm doing is unjustified. You become a soul mate." said papa Dera saw his son turned out to get people who love him very much.

Finally their flight ended as well after taking a dozen hours in the air. Lucky Rion ordered a very comfortable chair for them, although with that he had to spend a very deep pocket.

"You bring papa, let me take care of our stuff first. Kasian if you wait," said Rion who told his wife to go home first.

"But...."

"Waiting for the trunk is tired" said Rion, who stroked his wife's arm.

"Papa again sick, kasian if you wait too long..."

"Rion, let papa wait. It's okay, after all papa's sitting in a wheelchair, so not tired.." papa Dera still stiff talk the same old.

"We go together, and go home must be together" he continued.

When his father-in-law said it was like that, they finally waited for their luggage together and then went home after finding their suitcase was complete in hand. The road trip this time is quite making Rion deg-degan, clear sky in fact does not mean for Rion.

His skin, accustomed to the cold, now felt a stinging and burning sensation.

"Why?" asked Rissa who had seen Rion rub her palm several times.

"I don't know why, I feel that my country is a little hotter than before" said Rion, sitting in front of the driver. Rissa sat with her father in the middle seat.

"Oh, I guess why..." Rissa was afraid that there was something else that Rion felt. Moreover, keeping the necklace inside her bag, Rissa felt a chill run through her body as long as she came into contact with the bag. But Rissa was afraid to make Rion worry.

In the car there is no talk between the three of them, only occasionally Rissa directs the driver to take the fast lane so that he can cepet nyampe at his home.

And finally, after a few minutes of travel, they arrived at a house. Rion watched the house before he came out.

'So you've been living here all this time Rissa?' inner Rion.

He did not know, if Rissa had moved several times before finally being able to buy his own house.

Rion got down and took the electric wheelchair they bought before deciding to go home to his own country. That is, so that his father-in-law can mobility without dependence on others, he can move his wheels using only a button like a joystick with a small size.

The two people guarding Rissa's house opened the door wide, welcoming the arrival of her master.

"Welcome, Mr. Deraa.." welcome Minah and her husband.

The two middle-aged parents looked at the man who was pushing the wheelchair that Dad was sitting in.

"The stuff's still in the car, man?!" get papa Dera.

"Well, sir.." replied Mr. Darman, but it turns out that the goods have been taken down by the driver who was chartered by Rion's car.

"Thank you, sir..." Arion gave the driver some money.

And when they were all about to enter suddenly there was one car coming and parking in the courtyard of the house.

"RISSAAAAA...!" the screaming voice of a woman who was now getting out of her car and walking quickly prevented everyone who was about to enter.

Rissa twirled her body, "Mama?" she was shocked to see her own mother.

The woman's eyes widened when she saw a young man whom she had very memorized the shape of his face because it resembled someone in her past.

"WHAT ARE YOU HERE FOR?" aunt Karla pointed at Rion's face.

"Well, don't think so..." Rissa is not good with her mama's attitude which is very disrespectful and tends to be intimidating.

"Mom's mommy can come here?"

"CAN MAMA COME HERE? VERY GOOD QUESTION, HUH? WH WHY? CAN'T YOU COME TO YOUR CHILD'S OWN HOUSE?" aunt Karla is angry.

"It turns out that the news is true, right? someone who is joined by an ad model who is on the rise is really you!" aunt Karla is really angry.

So when they arrived at the airport, there was one netizen who ngeh that their idol came with a woman. They're hand-stringed. And he deliberately took pictures of Rion and also Rissa to be uploaded on social media and quite make a scene in the virtual world.

"Karla don't overdo you!" papa Dera reminded.

"Shut up, Mom!" aunt Karla raised her index finger, telling papa Dera to shut up.

"Now you get out of here, and never see my son again?!' aunt Karla gives a warning to Rion.

"He's Rissa's husband, you can't throw him out! this isn't your house anyway, Karla?!!" papa Dera held onto his chest, restraining emotions.

"Mom...." Rissa and Rion compact mendrkat on papa Dera.

"Huh? a husband? don't joke, because it doesn't make sense. Don't fool me with a cheap joke like this." Karla's aunt is cynical.

"Maybe this is news you didn't expect, but Rissa and I have officially become husband and wife both religiously and nationally. We can show you the marriage book, if you want," Rion with a gentle attitude.

"No, it's not.maybe. There's no way my son Rissa's getting married without my consent!" aunt Karla glares at Rion.

Rion asked Rissa for a book and gave one of them, "Please see your own," Rion gave a marriage book to her mother-in-law who was currently widened with the look of her angry face.