SUGAR Hot Duda
104. Sugar season 2's

Sunday should be a quiet moment for Reivan. Despite the fatigue of office work that never ends. Not to mention some files that he had to check with Arsen at home. The former half-matured widower had almost no quiet time in his life. Especially since losing Alira. Reivan always preoccupied himself with work, work, and work. Work is one escape forgetting Alira. His meaningful figure in the heart makes Reivan difficult to move on yesterday-yesterday.

It also makes Sarah, the mother who does not like Alira. Sarah objected to Alira's profession as a model because most women who have the profession always have a scandal in it.

With Aderald, he also disliked Reivander's first wife.

Flash back on,

"Alira are you not a virgin?" asked Reivander with a frown.

"Sorry, if I'm not being honest. But will you be angry? Reivan, you said that from the first time we fell in love you would accept me?"

"I accept you, just surprised why didn't you tell me from the beginning?"

"If I told you from the beginning, would you still want to marry me?"

Reivan pondered, he then recalled the words of his parents.

"Like it, I'll marry Alira!" Reivan's loud voice broke the silence of his two parents in the living room.

"Yes whatever! You're an adult, Alira's your choice. Although we disagree, we will not hinder you either. Get married, but remember. You can't force us to pretend to like it. Reivan, the modeling profession is very risky with a scandal." Aderald expressed his heart.

"If I knew you'd be sad, I'd be honest from the start. So we don't need to get married. Even though I love you so much, baby!" Alira.

"He, what the hell are you talking about! I love and love you. What's in you, whatever it is I accept." Reivan rubbed Alira's head and landed a brief kiss there.

Flash back off.

"Lira..." Reivan awoke, sweat drenching his forehead. Breathing to the rags. Along with Sarah who had broken into her room and ruffled her waist.

"Ma," call Reivan. He knew his mother was coming. I just didn't expect it to be this early.

Alesya wriggled, she glared perfectly at the sight of her body and Reivan was not far away.

"Mas, really..." A moment later, Alesya remembered last night the lights off and she herself asked Reivan to accompany her to sleep in bed.

"You guys, the couple's not legal. Waking up in the morning hugging each other. Y'all good?" satirical Sarah.

"Ma, but..."

"What's? So she's Miss Alesya who Arsen said." Sarah sighed, this time her eyes turned sharply towards Reivander.

"Sorry Auntie, but we're not the me sum couple that Auntie had in mind! we're married, and..."

"Married? Marry you. Where does a couple get married without asking for the blessing of their parents?" nagel Sarah.

Alesya nodded, she came down after washing her face.

"Reivan, who's the girl? Where do you know him? Is she a model?" cerca Sarah's.

"She's my wife Ma. The story is long" Reivan said softly.

"Yes tell me, Mama wants to hear. All throughout what? Maybe it's just your wits!" Sarah has a chest.

"Mama remember Galen? Alira's nephew? She was originally Galen's future wife. I've come to give Galen a surprise and a friendship with Bara."

"Bara??" ask Sarah.

"Yes, Ma!"

"Hm..." Sarah nodded.

"Then?" the question again is still not satisfied to hear Reivan's complicated explanation.

"I succeeded Galen in marrying Alesya because Galen did not come. He even did a scandal with Alesya's best friend. Our marriage is not official either. Wait for your blessing to come down" said Reivander.

Sarah was silent, but she got up without answering Reivander. His eyes were on a woman who was struggling in the kitchen. Coincidentally the location of the kitchen can be seen from the top floor and Sarah can clearly see how Alesya serves her son.

"How old is he? He looks deft and mature?" ask Sarah.

"Twenty-two years, Ma!"

"What's? You married a boy? Don't tell me he's still in college. God, you even married a woman of the same age as Richi. No-no, even your brother Richi is older than him."

With the waiter, Alesya prepared breakfast. Not bread or sanwich but rice, some side dishes one of them fried shrimp krispy. Alesya also cooks sauteed vegetables. The typical homely simple cuisine is a daily menu at the home of his parents.

"Please Aunt" said Alesya, allowing Reivan and Sarah to have breakfast. Because everything is ready.

"Hm." Brief Sarah.

Alesya went back to silence, after clearing herself she joined in. Ale also serves Reivander at the dinner table. Things that he has lately considered as the duty of being a wife. Preparing whatever Reivan needs except for the bed.

Sarah looked at Alesya and Reivan alternately, "later in the afternoon, your father will follow here. We'll stay two or three days..."

"Stay, Ma?" Reivan like objection.

Not with Alesya. He looked relaxed to face Sarah.