Trapped in Young Boss Love
Morning in the new house

The sound of the dawn adhan reverberated, two khusuk people gathered on his alphabet. Their prayers go out to the Owner of His Life.

Zahra kissed Reyhan on the back of his hand, Reyhanpun kissed his wife on the forehead and hugged her. Reyhan whispered to her, "Let us always be like this, with our sons and daughters, we will age together,"

"Insyaalloh Mas" replied Zahra who further tightened his embrace.

Zahra got up from sitting down, took off her face and tidied it up. He opened the door to his room. As Reyhan once said, every house has a swimming pool. Zahrapun is fascinated with a small garden full of flowers beside the pool.

Reyhan then invites Zahra to Room tour their new home. They climbed the stairs to the second floor. Reyhan opened the door to a room and said, "Sweetie, this is our kids' room, I want a lot of kids" Reyhan said, hugging her from behind.

" much? how much mas?"

" Whatever I want, let our house be crowded?" answer Reyhan.

The upper floor consists of 4 bedrooms, a relaxing space in the middle of the room. From each room there is a balcony facing outside.

Reyhan invited to the kitchen to introduce the whole ART. There were two middle-aged women cooking in the kitchen, and two men, a security guard named Pak Yanto and a gardener and a driver named Pak Yuda.

Reyhan and Zahra were sitting at the dinner table, observing two ARTs who were busy serving food.

After finishing the two ARTs, he stood up to meet his master for breakfast.

'" Zahra these are the mothers who help us manage the house, this is the Siti bi you met last night and the other one is Bi Ira," pointing towards the ART.

" Greetings to beautiful mothers, thank you for helping us before," said Zahra smiling sweetly.

" Both Miss Monggo breakfast" replied Bi Irah.

" Call me 'Mbak' ya Bi, let the effect is so young. If 'Bu' is very old, '" said Zahra. Make her two ART smiles.

" Yes Ma'am," replied the second ART.

The sound of the bell rang, Aunt Siti ran to open the door. Fatma went into the house to Reyhan and Zahra at the dinner table. Zahra and Reyhan stood up to greet Fatma

" Mommy let's have breakfast?" take Zahra with you, back the chair and ask her in-laws to sit down.

" It just so happens that my mom hasn't had breakfast either" replied Ms. Fatma.

They had breakfast together, finished breakfast they continued chatting on the side terrace of the house overlooking the security and swimming pool.

" Zahra how does his house like? I hope you stay here,"

" Like Ma, Insyalloh at home Ma," replied Zahra.

" Mommy really hopes to be able to hold a grandchild out of you soon,"

" Insyaalloh Ma, just pray," Reyhan replied as he held onto the shoulders of Ms. Fatma who was sitting. While Zahra blushed shyly hearing the conversation about the child.

" Oh yes Ma, thank you very much for buying clothes for me, very pretty," said Zahra to divert the conversation.

" Do you like it?" ask Fatma

" Like it, just the same nightgown, no buttons" replied Zahra

" Why, if you don't like it later buy again, do you want Mama to deliver?"

" Don't ma, Reyhan likes it really, later on let me transfer my own shopping Ma," said Reyhan.

" Kamu ini!" ucap Bu Fatma seraya mencubit pinggang Reyhan, membuatnya meringis.

Waktu menunjukkan pukul 08.30 Reyhan berpamitan untuk berangkat ke Kantor. Sementara itu bu Fatma mengajak Zahra berbelanja kebutuhan dapur ke sebuah supermarket.

Reyhan meminta Pak Yuda mengantar Bu Fatma dan Zahra ke supermarket di sebyah mall. Sampai di supermarket Bu Fatma layaknya mertua yang baik mrngajari Zahra bahan-bahan dapur yang di butuhkan serta apa saja keperlyan Reyhan yang di sukai maupun yang tidak di sukai.

Bu Fatma memasukkan banyak bahan makanan kedalam keranjang belanjaan seraya menjelaskan kepada Zahra. Ternyata banyak sekali, mungkin akan susah ia ingat bila tidak di catat. Biasanya sebelum menikah ia tidak perlu repot-repot mengurusi urusan perdapuran karena sudah ada Ibu dan ARTnya.

Zahra hanya mendengarkan mertuanya itu seraya mendorong stroler, sesekali mengambil barang yang di minta oleh Bu Fatma.

" Zahra tolong ambilkan kaldu jamur disana!"

" Iya ma,"

" Reyhan lebih suka pakai kaldu jamur, ia tidak suka vetsin,"

" Itu juga, kecap manis, asin, minyak wijen, minysk inggris," ujar Bu Fatma menunjuk barang-barang.

" Iya Ma," seraya meraih botol-botol yang mertuanya sebutkan.

" Reyhan loves fried rice, too,"

Tiba-tiba Karin muncul di hadapan mereka. Karin memeluk Bu Fatma dan asik bercakap-cakap, ia tak menghiraukan Zahra. Zahrapun meninggalkan Bu Fatma yang mungkin sedang melepas rindu dengan Karin.

Ia memilih melihat-lihat barang yang mungkin ia butuhkan. Iapun memgambil satu box pembalut, kapas dan beberapa alat kosmetik favoritnya.

Zahra menuju ke tempat di mana ia meninggalkan mertuanya, namun ternyata baik karin dan mertuanya sudah tidak ada di tempat. Zahrapun segera menuju kasir. Petugas kasir menyebutkan nominal yang harus ia bayar, iapun segera mengeluarkan kartu ATM yang telah di berikan Reyhan beberapa hari yang lalu. Iapun baru sadar bahwa Reyhan belum pernah memberikan nomor PIN nya.

Zahrapun checked his wallet and pulled out his personal ATM while nagging himself, "This is the intention of giving a living no, cook his ATM doang, not all his PIN numbers. Good thing I brought my own ATM."

The cashier who heard Zahra talking to herself smiled.

Zahra carried two large plastic bags, her eyes tracing her mother-in-law's whereabouts. His heart murmured, "O mama, why his daughter-in-law was left anyway for the sake of his dream that did not reach it,"

Zahra, who was originally ordinary, now feels jealous when she finds her mother-in-law joking with Karin, who once would be paired with Reyhan, at the end of the cake and coffee shop.

Zahra approached Fatma and Karin.

" I'm sorry Zahra mama forgot about you, long time spent not meeting Karin so preoccupation with chatting,"

" It's okay Ma,"

" Oh, you remember Karin, right?"

"Yes Ma, how's Madam Karin?"

" Well, what shopping is it?" jawan.

" Yes a lot, all Zahra shopping for the kitchen and also the ones in need Reyhan," replied Ms. Fatma. Zahra just smiled.

" Yes must be taught by Ma, especially Zahrakan was still a child yesterday afternoon, what else is usually the village of his shopping in the traditional market," replied Karin cynically.

Zahra smelled a bad taste from the direction of Karin's talk. There are spices that blend pepper and acid into envy, jealousy and hate.

" Yes Mbak Karin did not know Mas Reyhan did like the young and fresh. If you just eat it likes to use cucumbers that young do not like the elders," said Zahra, said, because he did not want to fight in front of his mother-in-law he also spoke as if insinuating Karin who was old but not married and failed to get Reyhan.

Ms. Fatma and Zahra say goodbye to Karin. Zahra tried to be ordinary to Karin who had underestimated her.

" We go first, Ma'am, see you!" said Zahra speaking in a cute pretentious style leaving Karin who looks forced to smile at him and Miss Fatma.

When the car had rolled towards the house, Zahrapun sent a message to Reyhan,

" *Assalamu'alaikum Mas, is it busy?"

" Wa'alaikumussalam, say. What's up?"

" What is the intention of making a living?"

" Great intentions dear to the inner birth,"

" Check out the ATM, where's the PIN?"

" I'm sorry to forget, I didn't say we'd have our wedding date so you could remember it easily,"

" Yes remember, remember the tragedy, too,"

" Now you have the card, whatever you change it,"

" It's like I'm from the same supermarket, Mama, happy work,"

" Yes dear, don't forget to pray on time, lunch, nap,"

" Yes Maaass!"

" Wait awhile the night I love doble a living born batinya do not get angry again,"

" that's good in you mas!"

Ms. Fatma and Zahra got out of the car upon arrival in Zahra's yard. Bi Siti approached them with groceries.

Ms. Fatma also said goodbye to Zahra, "Mama went home immediately, yes" while hugging her daughter-in-law.

" Kog didn't stay here, Ma?"

" At any time, our house is close together. Mom can come here at any time."

" Be careful Ma" said Zahra, kissing her in-laws' hands.