The Enchantment of Neighbor Grass
Princess Bungsu Mama's

The young woman immediately put on the hijab and grabbed a bushy on the dining table.

"Lia! Why so long? You slackers!"

"Astaghfirullahal'adzim ...." Hearing the voice of the mother-in-law's cry from the front room, Aulia immediately ran small towards the source of the voice while saying Istighfar, so that she did not get emotional.

"Sorry, Ma. The side dish just wanted Lia to take it between," he said in a soft voice.

"Papa's been asking for food since then, why so long!" hardik the old woman with her gray net that glared sharply.

"Sorry, that Mas Han was also impromptu ngabarin Lia, Ma," Aulia replied as she was.

"Oh, so you blame your husband! It's the same way you blame mom, Lia!" bu Tarno Bentak.

Aulia could only let out a long sigh, the woman lowered her head and did not want to serve her mother-in-law's anger.

"Yes, you take it home and bribe papa!" tell him arrogantly.

"Sorry, Ma, but Ammar ...."

"You refused it, Lia! Do you want to be an ungodly daughter-in-law, huh? It's free for you to be hijabed, if you oppose and disobey the old man!" Bu Tarno turned his back, about to pass.

"It's not so, Ma. Ammar was still sleeping in his room," Aulia replied quickly.

"Yes already! Later if your son wakes up, hurry to the house and bribe papa! The old man asked you directly from yesterday!" The old woman looked back while speaking loudly.

"This is the side dish, let mama take it!" Roughly speaking, Bu Tarno took the bushel out of the hand of the son-in-law.

Making Aulia fixated on the spot. 'Astaghfirullahal'adzim, broaden the heart of the servant, O Rabb, ' his do' expectantly.

Netra Aulia glazed over, the young woman recalled how her mother used to be so flattering to Handoyo and her husband's family.

"Han is a good and responsible person Lia, he is exactly like his father when he was young" said the mother.

"Mbakyu Tarno is also a good person, you will definitely become a favorite son-in-law there. Moreover, Mas Tarno himself is very affectionate, right, the same as you since you were a child?" asked the mother while looking at her youngest daughter with a look of hope, so that Aulia would fulfill her mother's desire to be betrothed to the son of her best friend.

Mr. Tarno, his father-in-law was very good to Aulia. He always paid attention to his eldest son-in-law, when his son never gave attention let alone love as a husband to Aulia.

It was the old man who made Aulia survive. He often gave the pocket money to Aulia secretly, until the young woman felt very lost the figure of a father when she learned that the father-in-law had a stroke and had paralysis since two years ago.

"Sir." Ammar's sudden little voice was already behind Aulia, unraveling the young woman's daydream.

Hurriedly Aulia shrank the remaining tears that pooled in her eye patch and then turned around. "Mother's son is awake?" The young mother knelt down and then hugged the son.

Ammar, who was still not fully conscious, nodded and then shook his head in her arms, making Aulia frown.

The hijab-wearing woman unraveled the embrace and then looked at the son with a gentle look. "Why, Son? What's up, hem?" ask Aulia who can catch the fear in the clear net belongs to Ammar.

"Ammal wants shusyu, Nda, but does not want to go to the house," he replied honestly.

"Why? Which Kung again wants to play with Ammar, you know?" he smiled while smiling warmly.

Ammar shook his head again. "Ammal tat cama Yang Ti, Nda," he replied. "So, Yang Ti was even?" The boy's lips pursed, pleading with the mother's understanding not to go to her grumpy grandmother's house.

Apparently, Ammar woke up because he heard the voice of Bu Tarno who spoke with a tone that was always high on Aulia.

The young woman rubbed the top of the son's head. "Eyang Uti isn't angry, honey. That's what it is when you talk," said Aulia. "We're going there, huh? Pity Eyang Kakung if long wait for this clever grandson," he continued while pinching the gaunt cheek of the son.

Ammar then nodded. "Main Cama Yang Kung Yes, Nda. Ammal did not want to meet Yang Ti cama," he said as he walked following the step of the mother to the kitchen.

Aulia just smiled. The mother-of-one immediately made milk for the son and then gave a glass of warm chocolate milk to Ammar, who was already sitting sweetly at the dinner table.

"Bismillah first, dear," said Aulia reminded the son and then led Ammar to read basmallah.

After Ammar finished a glass of milk, the mother and child immediately headed for the residence of Pak Tarno.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Aulia greeting followed by the son.

Without waiting for her greeting to be answered, Aulia who led her son rushed into the mansion.

He went straight to the dinner table, preparing lunch for his father-in-law. Aulia gawked, when she only found a small bowl of spinach and a balado egg on the plate.

The young lady headed for the kitchen. "Bi, it's quiet. Mama where?" aulia asked the maid in the mansion who was having lunch alone.

"Eh, there's Lia's sister." The aunt kept her plate of rice and vegetable spinach, as well as chili and omelet, on the kitchen table.

The woman then stood up, welcoming the arrival of her male master's beloved daughter-in-law.

"The lady went to Reka's house, Ma'am. Want to deliver a side dish order Mbak Reka, which was made with Mbak Lia," replied the middle-aged woman, honestly.

'Astaghfirullah .. so, the side dish I had made with great difficulty, for my mother's beloved youngest daughter,' Inner Aulia, growled.

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