Between Two Choices

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"Good morning, dear," said Pras to his beloved wife who was cooking.

"Mas, I'm ashamed of you" Keyla replied with cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

"Why should be ashamed, baby not only for you, for Mom too. I love you" Pras said. He sat in a chair waiting for the cooking to mature.

"Nak Pras could have," replied Aminah's mother. "I'm sorry, if Nak Pras is not comfortable staying at Mother's house, because this is how we are, son," said Ibu Aminah while cooking for breakfast.

"Mother, don't say it like that. Pras is comfortable living here as long as it's with Keyla and Mom." Pras reassured his in-laws that he was comfortable and well settled in his home. Yes, at first Pras felt something different, but after marriage Pras felt ordinary, as long as there is a beloved wife wherever he was he would feel at home and comfortable while it made them happy.

"Thank you, son," said Ms. Aminah.

"Mother should not thank Pras" Pras replied.

Keyla who is focusing on cooking is just trying to be a good listener. He was happy to hear Pras' words as if he thought of his mother as his own parents. He used to dream that one day he would marry Keyla to have a husband who could accept her for who she was and sing her mother. Thank God that my dream has now come true. Pras was indeed the man whom God sent in response in every Keyla do'a.

Cooking, Keyla and Mom serve it on the table.

"The taste of Mother is so tempting, the smell is very fragrant makes Pras more hungry" said Pras.

"Nak Pras is very good at making Mother's heart happy," replied Aminah.

"Mas, want tempe what egg?" asked Keyla who was holding the plate in her hand to get her husband a meal.

"Anything I like" Pras replied.

Confused yet to know her husband's favorite food Keyla took both of them instead of her dizzy.

"Thank you" Pras said.

Keyla replied with a smile.

After serving her husband, then she switched to take food for her mother. Finished taking his second meal, he now took for himself all to eat quietly with no sound except the sound of spoons and forks.

"Sik, today we start the car driving exercise yes," Pras told Keyla.

"alright. Are you sure Key can?" ask Keyla. He doubted himself.

"If studying really can," Pras replied. "Don't give up before you try" Pras said.

"Yes." Yeah." Keyla nodded, although in her heart there was doubt because she had never touched the steering wheel before, usually she just went up.

"Let go now yes, mumpung is still morning," said Pras.

"Yes." Yeah." Keyla followed what her husband said.

"Mother, we go first, yes" said Keyla and Pras.

"Yes, be careful" replied Aminah's mother.

"Assynolayes.' Keyla and Pras kiss the hand of Aminah's mother.

"Wa'alaikumussalam," replied Aminah's mother. Now he lives alone at home watching television shows.

After saying goodbye to his mother, they both left the house.

"You want to take a car steering course, or am I just learning it?" ask Pras. They are already in the car.

"As far as Mas Pras is concerned, which is best" Keyla replied.

"Course only yes. Now we go to the first course to list." Not that Pras does not want to teach the wife, but if learning with him that is not learning to drive even the streets are not clear.

Pras drove his car to a car course not far from his restaurant so that when Keyla finished the course could go directly to the restaurant without him picking up.