
Tiyas's legs were heavy enough to step into the room of the in-laws who were one floor away with his room. Lazily the woman walked shamelessly and felt herself not to the point of destination.
"Is there a Mama?" tiyas asked as she saw Mary coming out of her mother-in-law's room.
Maria, the middle-aged woman bowed respectfully with her gentle smile.
"She, Miss. But Madam is not lustful because of Young Master's news."
Tiyas let out a long breath. It felt like he wanted to flip over and immediately go inside his room. But the woman did not want her brash attitude to backfire later on.
"Can I come in?" tiyas asked with her eyebrows raised. I hope my mother-in-law is resting and doesn't want to be disturbed.
But hope is only hope. Maria even nodded while still maintaining her gentle smile.
"Concidentally, Miss's arrival was indeed awaited earlier."
With an awkward smile, Tiyas nodded in understanding. Then the door was opened by Maria.
"Isn't it bothering? I think I came with Mas Bagas."
Maria's forehead shriveled, the middle-aged woman looked worried. Not yet had he answered, a shout from within sounded.
"Who's there, Maria?!" exquisitely shouted that was leaning on the head of the bed with her gaze focused on the screen of her phone. A few giggles when something funny shows up.
"Miss Tiyas, Madam. He said he wanted to see" said Mary with a slight raise of his voice.
"Send to get in here!" exquisitely shouted that immediately changed his position to be supine with the blanket closed up to his chest.
"Come, Miss," invited Maria by letting Tiyas into the room.
For a moment Tiyas closed his eyes while grimacing softly.
"Thank you, Maria" he said with a wry smile.
Oh, what a feeling entering her mother-in-law's room was more stressful and scary than Chandra's office.
Tiyas stepped while observing how the condition of her mother-in-law who did look drop.
"How are you, Mama?" tanyanya while sitting on the edge of the bed.
Indah silently glanced at the cynical, how Tiyas sat on her bed without saying an excuse.
"Bad. I'm high blood because of you guys!"
"I'm sorry, Ma. The emotions of Bagas cannot be contained and become news everywhere" Tiyas said with a feeling of guilt. Because he thinks this also has something to do with him.
The middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful snorted in annoyance.
"You know the risk caused by your carelessness?! What do you think is easy money? Wiguna shares have lost hundreds of millions due to this news. Can you turn it back?! Even if you become a babu in this house until you die, you will not be able to return the money that has been lost!"
Tiyas's eyes were suddenly closed to hear the snapping after the crack launched by the beautiful spicy mouth. Although in his heart he cursed and with his great ego I can say that Tiyas can give you hundreds of millions of lost money. But of course it's impossible.
"Sorry, Ma. I will definitely make up for this mistake. Grandpa Chandra has also promised to silence all the media" Tiyas replied quietly. A little bit of the woman had already put on the body, because this was a wonderful opportunity to take advantage of her weakness.
Beautiful smile on her side. His position has now changed back to leaning on the head of the bed with both hands crossed in front of the chest.
"You're really sneaky! Use your kindness to handle all the deeds you've done."
Oh, dearGod. It feels like Tiyas' head is about to explode. The woman was no longer able to serve the ravings of her mother-in-law. His eyeballs were almost twisted because of the accusations made against him.
Tiyas had to find a way to at least calm her mother-in-law's heart.
"Ma, don't be angry. Get old soon!" tiyas meant a joke.
But Indah even considered it as an insult.
"There you get old fast. I have hundreds of millions of face treatments once a week, so good to say old!"
"So, what do you want me to do?"
That sneaky smile was drawn on Beautiful's face for a while, before finally returning with her exasperated face.
"Try you cook good, I from the morning do not appetite. Before that I want some hot tea."
Okay, Tiyas' story will be enslaved from now on. The woman could only resign as she moved from her seat with her wry smile.
"Yaudah, I go down and cook for Mama. For her warm tea, I'll have Maria bring it here" Tiyas said with a smile that was too wide.
The beautiful who saw that smile could only shudder in horror. His eyes looked at the son-in-law nervously covered by his gaze.
"No! I want you to drop off and cook everything."
Calm, be patient, and keep smiling. The fist behind his body was so tight, yet Tiyas still nodded his head. Accepting the request of the in-laws seemed to be exhausting.
"If so other than warm tea. What do you want to masakin?" tiyas asked who was trying to be as polite as possible. He should also ask this, minimizing Beautiful to work on it.
Beautiful long murmured and seemed to think. He tapped his chin long enough.
"Whatever! What matters is delicious! You also do not know how to make my favorite food, spaghetti bolognese."
Tiyas tried to smile patiently. Of course cooking food is very easy. Although she is an only child, the mask is not one of her weaknesses. But Tiyas tried to go low with an awkward chuckle.
"I've never eaten that, Ma."
The middle-aged woman snorted in annoyance. He thought Tiyas' answer would be like that. Beautifully waved her hand impatiently with a frown.
"Uda, be there! Make what food cake!"
Tiyas nodded obediently. Trying not to add to the chatter that made him might blow his emotions here.
"Oh, yes one more. Don't drink tea, I'll get diabetes!" beautiful command while returning to focus on his phone.
While Tiyas could only nod slowly and immediately take a quick step out of there. The woman was only able to breathe a sigh of relief after being away from the room.
"It turns out it feels like having in-laws model so!" gerutu while remembering the message of his school friends who were married at that time.
His shoulders are now limp, while holding on to the ladder fence. Staring at the stairs that were quite a lot made Tiyas again sigh long. His body bent while banging his calves that felt sore.
"Why you?"
Tiyas body was shocked. His head turned to the source of the voice where now there was the husband looking at him anxiously.
"Oh, just sore," Tiyas replied in a soft cry. "Where are you going?"
"Find you," said Bagas casually. "I want to know how you are doing, have you met your mom?"
Bagas knew what her mother's character was like, especially Indah so much disliked Tiyas. It is only natural that the handsome man is worried about the state of his wife who may receive harsh and harsh words from her mother.
Tiyas nodded slowly. It was impossible for him to expose the treatment of his mother-in-law to him.
"Already Mas. This is me making food for mama."
"You're not being ordered anymore, are you?" asked Bagas with his suspicious look.
He wanted Tiyas to shout that he was being enslaved by his own mother-in-law, even though it was also because he took the initiative to please her in-laws. Unfortunately it was beautiful to take that opportunity well.
"No, Mas. It's my own cooking initiative because I hear you don't have appetite. I feel guilty, "sorry Tiyas who did not lie. At least someone should be on his side. Where they would want to get rid of it.
Bagas sighed softly, his eyes sad. Looks like there's a sense of regret about having to end up giving Jovan a raw bogem. His wife must have been depressed with a myriad of guilt.
"Sorry yes, I promise I will be able to control the emotions in the future" said Bagas who raised his hand hesitantly, but managed to land right on Tiyas' head. "I will definitely protect you, Tiyas."