Trapped With The Jelita
Forced to Lie

In the morning Ralen was confused by the request of his mother-in-law, it's not a matter of how early the woman asked in between to go to the market but about how forced the mother-in-law wants to be on the motorbike by her.

Indeed Ralen was very dilemma, her husband forbade but her in-laws were so insistent with his will, Ralen even had deliberately lingered in the room with the reason to get ready when he was just deciding how to.

"Ralen," the sound of the call for the umpteenth time made Ralen sigh with a heart that could not stand still, pounding very hard and fast.

"Hopefully not caught," he said, who finally decided to comply with the request of his mother-in-law.

She was forced to lie to her husband, do not want those who just make up instead become back into a fight if until she does not listen to her husband's orders not to piggyback the in-laws with a new motorbike bought by her husband.

"Mama don't say the same Mas yes," tweeted Ralen when he was preparing to take out the motor from the garage.

Mama Riska lifted her thumb and said with great confidence, "Mama won't say the same Mas you, anyways if Mama says Mama must also be angry with him Len," I'm Riska to the daughter-in-law.

Ah already know for sure got angry but why is still very adamant want to ride the bike. would she not be concerned about her daughter-in-law's condition if this was discovered by her fierce son who became more protective of her after her husband's departure.

"Mama wear her helmet," sidelines Ralen when her in-laws even want to ride on the motorbike, her in-laws are even like children who can't wait to be taken for a walk on a motorcycle.

Riska also took the helmet from the hand of the son-in-law and wore it.

"Although close should still wear a helmet to be safe," explained Ralen reminded his in-laws who had been sitting on a motorcycle with a helmet on the head.

"You look like your husband" Riska and Ralen turned with a frown on her forehead.

"Cerewet, hihi," Riska said with a laugh.

The two women turned out to be very familiar quickly, maybe if others see will think that they are children and mothers or because they are so familiar, he said, without guessing that they were only sons-in-law and in-laws who had even known each other in a matter of days.

"Well?" when going to reach the fence of the house two guards and driver even looked so shocked to find Riska who had been sitting in the bonnet of Ralen motorbike.

Obviously they knew very well about the ban on children from homeowners until now their faces looked so confused.

"Suuuttt."

Riska stuck her index finger to the front of her lips, giving the code not to say anything to her son.

"Suppose you don't know anything" she said calmly as her daughter-in-law continued to put on a tense face by repeatedly shaking her head hoping that something like this would never happen again.

The three men finally resignedly chose to comply with the request of the big lady in the house and then with the compulsion to open the high fence so that the motor can get out.

Along the way to the market Ralen so carefully carried his motorbike, he also painstakingly controlled his hand that continued to shake, shaking, he who has been very good at riding a motorcycle in an instant like a person who has just learned a motorbike, it can be seen clearly he is very tense piggybacking on his mother-in-law who is even very opposite to him.

The woman behind him continued to speak about the streets they were passing and breathe the cool morning air, really like a child.

Ralen silently looked through the rearview mirror of the face of the in-laws who were much better than yesterday, his smile expands well to show how happy there is to finally be able to ride a motorcycle that has always been banned by his son.

Ralen also finally commented on the smile and thought that there was no harm in occasionally doing this, obeying the wishes of the in-laws so she could not harm this from her husband, right? he would very carefully carry the motor even he who usually always carries the motor at high speed is now turned into a snail, slow as long as it survived.

In Batam Ipul with Damar is checking all the problematic files, no cooperation contract is profitable even all burdensome.

Ipul took a deep breath and ruffled his hair, dizzy and tired once he feels make him now just massage the base of his nose then move towards the eyelids that a few days lack of sleep makes it really feel heavy to open.

"Kopinya Pak." the secretary who participated in Batam also brought coffee for his superiors who have since come to Batam has been directly suguhi with many unclear project files.

"Thank you" said Ipul looking at the secretary who smiled.

Damar glanced at the secretary's behavior whose appearance was a little exaggerated, her skirt from day to day was getting shorter and her lips were made so bright red as to challenge anyone who looked to.. Damar did not want to continue his thoughts that had started to butt since their arrival to Batam.

After drinking a little coffee, Ipul again checked the accumulated files, flipping through the files reading and researching them carefully and carefully should not miss a line or even a word so that he can understand what happened and should do.

"Of," call him to the Assistant who he had always called Om will not change at any time because he has respect and trust because Damar has accompanied his Papa very well.

Damar approached when Ipul pointed at one of the files that were very inappropriate and asked Damar to read and confirm it.

The two men then read through sheet by sheet carefully.

"Set the meeting in an hour" Ipul told the secretary who had been sitting on the sofa since then, checking the tab to check the incoming emails.

"Okay sir, Sarah answered quickly, and the woman rushed out of the room to the desk to contact all the company officials to attend the meeting held in one hour.

Sudden meetings that obviously make everyone so must prepare quickly.

In Jakarta Ralen still accompanied Mama-in-law around the market with a face that was both bright, it seemed like the in-law and daughter-in-law were very suitable and harmonious, indeed, both of them even now go into the dining area that is in the market to fill the stomach.

"Food here is good, Mama often deliberately not breakfast if you want to go to the market so you can eat here," cerocos Riska dragged her daughter-in-law into the dining area where most of her customers were traders in the market.

Ralen nodded his head just hearing the story of his mother-in-law who became very talkative with a sparkling face, ah seeing this Ralen guilt for lying to her husband so slightly reduced let alone seeing her in-laws now ordering food and starting to eat voraciously while occasionally telling stories.

Ralen feels lying is not bad either because of the lie it actually helps the in-laws eat well after days even reluctant to see food and often just scooping it and then just in a stirjust stir.

"Why do you keep looking at your mom?" ask Riska when Ralen just look at it and ignore a plate of food that has been ordered.

Ralen shook his head with a smile then grabbed the spoon and took the food and fed it into his mouth with Riska staring at him waiting for a reaction from him.

"Enak right?" said Riska when she found the expression on Ralen's face that immediately blinked and nodded confirming.

"Enak Ma" said Ralen.

"Well, did Mama say Mama's tongue is never wrong about food," chirped Riska and then continued eating.

The two were so excited to eat while talking with a laugh interlude when their conversation about the funny thing to the point that they did not feel their food was clean unceremoniously on the plate.

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