Wife 108kg Mr. Bara
Chapter 25. The choice of mate

Spoons and forks clink on glasses and plates, the dining table atmosphere becomes very noisy plus the pounding of hands on the table.

Who else would have done it if not a five-year-old boy who was imagining becoming a famous drummer. Dinner in the house will be so crowded.

“Bryan stop! You're making our heads hurt! Quickly finish your meal!” reprimand Gisella by slightly raising her intonation.

His eyes were glaring and red indicating that he was angry. Jelita scrunched her forehead with a noise that made her uncomfortable.

The boy just kept silent regardless of his mother's words. He stuck to what he was doing, typical of rebellious, mischievous and stubborn boys.

Jelita looked at her daughter-in-law in annoyance, commanding with her eyes that her daughter-in-law would bring her granddaughter to the table.

Jelita closed her ears with both hands, while Immanuel tried to ignore it by continuing his dinner.

He began to get used to the noise that had occurred in the house since his grandson was born. Bryan's not the same as the other kids. The boy was too hyperactive. There was no day without silence other than when the boy was ill.

Not to mention the tantrum that makes one haunted house with bad habits that like to slam things when sulking.

Every cry is obeyed, that's why when he wants something he will definitely make crying as his main weapon. Sometimes Immanuel thought it was the son who was born to his son-in-law, his two sons did not have the nature that made him ashamed.

Gisella could not protest, she obeyed the orders of her mother-in-law with a hardened heart. Because he had not had time to eat his food because of riweh with his hyperactive son.

“It looks like you're full, let's go with Mami to your room!”

Bryan refused, he brushed off the Mami's hand violently, the boy would never want to obey the words of others easily, not least his own mother. Everyone was overwhelmed facing the naughty and nosy boy.

Bara who was beginning to be distracted finally started to react, he cast a sharp glare at his nephew. The curly-haired boy's guts suddenly shrieked.

Of all the people in the house, only Bara was afraid. When angry, Bara seemed to give off an unusual aura. Frighteningly.

“I don't like Om Bara, Om evil coals!” cry Bryan. He began to cry, starting a drama of the rancid boy who stole the show.

"Let's cry! Basic make it troublesome, pantesan until this moment is not also married. There was no feeling of fatherhood with a child," Gisella's inner nagged.

Gisella dragged her son back to the room, all the way to the room she heard her constant babbling at her son.

Jelita put back the spoon she held, clanking on the plate. His appetite just goes out.

“Mama wonder, how could Gavin's son senakal it. So sorry for the taste!” grouse Jelita.

Immanuel glanced at his wife, his mouth still chewing on the leftovers. As if there were no meaningless complicated problems.

“Sabar, it's Mama who really wants the presence of a grandson. Now the boy was born why Mama nagged. Enjoy only!” cibir Imanuel, successfully made Jelita grunt dislike.

“But not that bad either, Pa. Mama is sometimes embarrassed to bring Bryan in front of her friends Mama. Do you know, the last time Mama took him to Jenk Sinta's house, Bryan broke Jenk Sinta's favorite Vase. He also made a fuss by robbing other children's belongings as if he had never bought a nice toy. Anyway don't know anymore where Mama should put that face.”

I'm done eating his food. He was lazy to interfere with the ravings of a middle-aged couple.

“What do you say, Ma?”

“Of course a very important thing Bara!” Jelita. She smiled faintly at the corner of her lips.

Seeing Jelita's expression already made her so sure, what things would be discussed by the veiled woman who had given birth to her.

“When will you introduce your candidate to Mama, Bara? When are you getting married?”

“Didn't Mama give me a few months. Why only half a month, Mama has been busy interrogating me back!”

“That 5 months time is very fast rolling. And look at you, until this moment you don't get a lover. Mama is not sure if the 5 months you can fulfill. So come on, you just choose one of the soul mama has chosen for you!” Jelita persuaded her son who was no longer fit to be persuaded.

“Mama don't have to worry, I've got the candidate I want. And I'm sure before the 5-month appointment ends, I can already drag him to the guarantee!” reply Bara is so sure. I don't know where he got that belief.

“But ... Mama promised that Mama would accept any woman I like?”

Jelita frowned upon hearing the question from her eldest son. She looked at her husband who was also staring at her. The two exchanged looks.

“Don't say you're enamored with someone's wife, Bara!” accuse Immanuel quickly. His eyes now stared at Bara sharply. Although he is still a mixed Caucasian who still adheres to freedom, but Immanuel still does not like if his son becomes a destroyer of other people's households.

There are still many single women in this world whose sons can choose as lovers; beautiful, sexy, rich, understanding and smart in every way. Everything is still a lot in the women singgle out there. Thought the old man whose hair had been partially bleached.

“Janda, but his body is fat.”

Jelita and Immanuel again threw a glance before finally looking back at their son with astonished gazes.

Silent. Jelita's eyes scanned her handsome son's face, before finally giving his opinion.

“Mama did not object to his widow's status. At least she was a woman who was clear of her origin and status. Just, fat? Mama didn't expect your taste to be like that. If your sister just likes a beautiful and sexy woman, you are actually interested in fat women.”

Jelita moved her right hand as she spoke with a face that was unable to express her disbelief in what she was hearing.

“I just want to marry that fat girl, do Mama agree?”

“If Papa doesn't matter, everyone has different tastes. If Gavin likes fried chicken, then Bara likes round eggplant. So what can do, no problem.” It was clearly Immanuel who entered into the heart and mind of his wife.

“Alright, Mama will also not be concerned about her status of a widow. provided that the woman can make Mama's son happy and give you a child, Mama does not matter,” said Jelita resigned. He still wants another funny grandson later.

“Really?” Bara made sure once again his mother's speech was sometimes wishy-washy.

The couple nodded steadily simultaneously. Bara smiled in satisfaction, the corner of his lips drawn to form a grin.

"Now it's just a matter of catching the bride!" he said in the heart.