Forced to Marry at a Young Age

Chapter 73 (Red Onion )

"Mother."

A warm embrace came from behind the body of Dina who was busy slicing the onion. His smile was filled with the behavior of his son-in-law who indirectly treated the loneliness for several years was so lonely. The presence of Ziva makes the atmosphere of the house so cheerful also because Ziva is now the only child of his wayang back to this house with a sense of calm and peace because at this time the tension is also the incompatibility Arsha and her husband subsided.

Dina turned her body and gently stroked her daughter-in-law's face with a smile that continued to crack.

"Ah grievous, Ma'am," cried Ziva rubbing his eyes several times.

Dina again rubbed Ziva's eyes trying to help him but instead of helping Ziva increasingly yell poignant.

"Wash your face fast!" Dina pushes Ziva towards the sink. Ziva immediately washed his face several times until the pain in his eyes slowly disappeared.Ju gave him some tissue to wipe Ziva's face.

"I'm sorry, son." Dina spoke softly with a guilty face.

"Ziva's fine Mom, you don't have to feel so guilty." Ziva smiled in response to Dina's apology. His hands immediately moved to slice the onions and tomatoes and chili while Dina immediately prepared a skillet to saute kale.

A few minutes later sauteed kale has been presented also sambal teri and telor ceplok has been presented at the dining table.

The daughter-in-law is now sitting face to face at the dinner table enjoying a warm tea in the blind morning.

"Mother is really happy because you and Arsha are on vacation here instead of Thailand" Dina said, revealing her smile.

"Mother pardon Ziva during this time Ziva and brother are always busy with our affairs with this not much time Ziva hopes to be able to treat the same mother's longing brother Arsha." Ziva got up from his seat and approached Dina holding Dina's hand and kissed her as a sign of her apology.

From a distance Arsha watched the two. Arsha like slapped by Ziva's true speech during this time he was just busy with work without realizing his mother's feelings.For a few years his mother had to live far from him even when his mother asked him to stay overnight himself always resist. The tension with his father that always made him uncomfortable lingering in his own home.

"Ziva make coffee for your husband!" dina's orders were so knowing Arsha was approaching.

"Yes, Mom." Ziva rose from his seat replaced Arsha who immediately sat in Ziva's chair.

"What a good night's sleep, son," asked Dina.

Dina stared fixedly at the face of her son who looked fresh in the morning was different when in Jakarta, the only child of the puppet was always hunted with work to forget the time just for himself.

"Of course, ma'am, Arsha's feeling really fresh here." Arsha pulled her hand up doing a light stretch.

Ziva returned with a cup of coffee and placed the coffee right in front of Arsha and took the cup of tea to the kitchen.

"I'll take a shower first" he concluded.

Arsha nodded as well Dina heard Ziva's words. A while ago she thought of finding an excuse to let her mother and her husband chat together.The child and mother will surely hesitate to talk from heart to heart when there is herself and then take a shower then become the reason for her to give that chance.

"Oh yes yesterday when Mom shopping to the stall met Bagas with his son and wife.You know Bagas already have 2 boys and girls.The child is very funny, it's funny,I want to take her home so hot." The story of Dina with her greget who still remember the anxiety of the child of her son's close friend.Seeing the enthusiasm of Dina told me Arsha felt guilty because her mother's desire was not immediately fulfilled.

"Mommy would love to have a grandchild soon" Arsha said with a flat expression.

Dina immediately smiled at Arsha's words.

"I'm sorry, I'm sure you and your wife are feeling pressured by Mom's request." Dina gently stroked Arsha's back.

"Alright Ma'am, Arsha will surely soon realize Mother's request

Arsha promised Ma." Arsha moved from her seat with her cup of coffee to the room.

This time he did not want to make his mother wait any longer to pet the grandchild but he had to think of a way for Ziva to agree to his intention.Arsha stopped for a moment in his place.The man thought of a way to talk to his wife but just then Dina found out what her son was thinking.Dina rushed to him.

"It." Dina gave something that was directly placed in Arsha's palm.

"Is this Mom?" Arsha looked at Dina at a glance and then looked at something in her hand.

Ayu smiled. "That's the answer to your question, I know what you're thinking.Take your wife to our villa, it will help you."

Ayu leaves after explaining to Arsha but Arsha still does not understand what her mother means.

'An answer to my question.Ah is it possible?' arsha's mind began to understand the meaning of Dina's words.

Arsha immediately put Dina's gift into her pants pocket.