ENTANGLED IN MARRIAGE

Chapter 53

After finishing dinner, Al and Amera decided to go to bed. They were currently above his bedroom bed. The woman was about to close her eyes, but the belching sound coming from her husband's voice made her open her eyes again.

Amera looked at the spontaneous husband who looked very embarrassed.

Well, why do I have to burp in front of Amera, anyway. It's so fast, again. Al said in his heart.

Al glanced at his wife who was looking at him with a smile. Al is increasingly embarrassed to make, but he must still look ordinary in front of Amera.

"Ngapain see me like that?"

"It's okay. Do you like my cooking? To the extent that I cook fried rice so much you finish," said Amera while teasing.

"What the hell? I forgot about lunch. That's why I got hungry, just kept eating a little more."

"Let's not a bit more, Mom. But a lot of it, until you just fast it so fast. Do you like my cooking? "

Again Amera seduced her husband by raising both eyebrows.

"Yes, yeah. Want to be praised a really good thing," said Al relented, because if he continues to avoid, Amera will continue to tease him.

Amera smiled as she sighed. "I don't mean it, Mas. Yes, you are the only one who likes my cooking, because my cooking is delicious. You're the one who's too bad to say it. Aye, right?"

Again Amera asked, it made Al exhale tired.

"Can you shut up?! If you keep talking, I can't sleep!"

Amera immediately pursed her lips in a straight line, when her husband had spoken in his cold tone.

"Yes, sorry! "

Finally Amera gave in and wanted to lie down, but she abandoned her intentions when she remembered something.

"Oh yes, mas Al. Can I ask you something?"

Al who had closed his eyes exhaled.

"What else is it? Do you still want your cooking to be good or not anymore? I'm going to sleep, Ameraaaa..!"

"It's not that."

"Yes, what?"

"Who can I buy hallucinatory drugs for?"

Amera's question just made the atmosphere now turn serious, Al also confirmed his sleeping position slightly leaning on the back of the bed.

"I don't know about that problem. I haven't had time to discuss it with him either."

"But why would he think that I told you about him buying the drug. I know nothing at all."

"Tomorrow I will try to discuss this with him. Now you're sleeping, it's gone bad."

Amera also nodded. "Yes, it's."

***

This morning, Mama Ressa looked as healthy as ever. Seen from the aura that emanated on his face if he looked very fresh.

"The good morning all. All morning" he said as he approached his son and daughter-in-law in the dining room.

"May too, ma. Is your mom improving?"

"Thank God, baby. My mom is better." Al and Amera seemed happy to hear it.

"Thank God then. Oh yeah, Mom, do you want me to make pineapple jam bread or chocolate?" haggard his son-in-law who happens to be making bread for breakfast.

"It's hot."

"Just a minute, Ma. I made it."

"Yes, baby."

Not long ago, the bread Amera dabbed with pineapple jam was so, she put it on a white plate and then gave it to Mama Ressa. "It's a, it's a, it's a."

"Thank you, yeah!" He said when he received the clean plate of bread.

"Yes, ma. You welcome. You want me to make it again, don't you, Mom?" Amera's Day in Al.

"Mas." Amera called her husband when she had just left.

"What's? I told you not to!"

Amera stepped up from her seat, took a few steps and then grabbed her husband's right hand.

"Be careful, Mom!"

Again Al was made nervous by the treatment Amera just now when she experienced it. His heart pounded as the woman before him smiled at him.

Mama Ressa who was a witness among them was happy to see him. His immunity doubled until he was now completely healthy.

"Yes." Yeah." Al was nervous.

After that greet mom Ressa to say goodbye. "I'm leaving, ma."

Mama Ressa rubs her son's shoulder. "Be careful, yes!"

Al is gone.

Currently there are only Amera and Mama Ressa at the dining table.

"R. Will you be able to send Mama to her boutique Disa?"

Amera nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, ma. I can."

"OKAY. Now we're ready."

"Yes, ma."

***

On the way to show the office, Al thought again about the chat a few days ago with Arsen about the tomb of the boy named Beautiful. The whole question has not yet been answered completely. Still keeping the mystery there.

"Did I ask Arsen to investigate this further? So that I know the truth" said Al.

Then he dialed Arsen's number on his cell phone. Once the phone connection is connected, Al immediately connects with the earphone.

"Hello, Sen. I have another task for you. I'm asking you ..." Al says something that becomes a duty to Arsen. After that, he hung up his phone again.

"Hopefully Arsen can find out more about the boy." Al said expectantly.

A second later, he remembered something.

"Oh yes, I forgot, I have not had time to discuss about the drugs that Can buy it. I need to talk today too."

Then he drove his car at high speed to the Disa boutique.

Mama Ressa and Amera are now on their way to the Disa boutique, after Mama Ressa requested the address of the Boutique to her daughter. They also went with a private driver.

"That mom was really happy when you were giving attention to Al. Especially when you kiss his hand when shaking hands. You see, what was Al's expression?"

Amera, who was sitting next to Mama Ressa in the backseat of the wheel, shook her head. "Emang Mas Al has an expression, ma?"

Her innocent answer made Mama Ressa laugh.

"That's her. Al looks so stiff. Especially about women, you should be able to be more patient."

"Surely, ma."

Not felt, they have now reached the parking lot of Glamour Boutique owned by Disa. Mama Ressa looks at him amazed and proud, because her daughter can have her own daughter. However, his astonishment fixation turned into astonished gazes as his two eyeballs caught the black-coloured car in the second row from the front.

"That's Al's car? Why is he here too?" He said full of questions.

"What's up, Ma? How's mom standing here?" Ask Amera when she just got out of the car. He followed Mama Ressa's eyes.

"Mas Al's car? Why did Mas Al go to Disa's boutique early in the morning?"

"We're trying to get inside!" Invite Mama Resa to Amera.

Amera also according, he followed the steps of Ressa's mother into the Boutique.

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