FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

Sticking continues

"So much koq, baby?" Mama Nur, gently stroked the back of Dew who was lying on his stomach on his bed. Disappointed, his father never praised him. Always underestimated.

"Mama's glad to see you don't hate Tara." Said the middle-aged woman. Still stroking the back of the Dew.

Dew sat his body and immediately hugged the woman who gave birth to him.

"Yes Ma. Tara's brother turned out well. Not like my judgment so far. I'm so wrong with Brother Tara." Dew said softly, still hugging his mother.

"Yes dear, finally Mama's prayer has been granted by God. Mama always prayed for your happiness and Tara's." Mama Nur, finally relieved, her daughter was finally able to accept Tara as her husband.

"Yes Ma. Thank you, my dear Mama. My mother patiently educated me." The dew broke his embrace. Look at your mother with affection.

"Yes dear. It's just the beginning. In the future there will be many problems and obstacles that will come, testing the integrity of your household. Mama hope, you remain Istiqomah with your marriage is yes dear." Mama Nur spoke with teary eyes. He could not imagine if Tara and Dewun could not defend his household. Then there will be a rift in their extended family.

"Yes Ma. May Allah. Keep the distress out of our family." The mother hugged her mother again. Dew feels plong, has chosen Tara.

"You're so pretty, baby, wearing a hijab. Is this just today, or will it close the aurat?" mama Nur asked with a faint smile. She believes the Dew is hijab-wearing because of her daughter, embarrassed to reveal her neck full of Tara's stamp.

"God willing Istiqomah Ma." Dew smiled shyly, he knew what his mother had in mind.

"Let's make some drinks for your father and husband." Mama Nur again stroked the back of the Dewun. The mother and son came out of the room together.

Tara smiled widely, seeing Dew walking towards them with a visible on top of which was a drink.

Right now Tara just wants to be with Dew every time. His Bone Spike or his Father-in-law to play chess was not interesting at all for him.

"Who won, dad?" Dew smiled sweetly at the two men who loved him.

"You're here, aren't you, baby?" asked Mmaa Nur who came with cake. Look at the man and his daughter-in-law

Dew glanced at Tara. The man smiled.

"Yes, but only one day. Tomorrow day after tomorrow. We're going to Lampung. There's a harvest at the estate." Replied Tara grabbed the hand of Dew that was on the woman's thigh. Tara now likes to stroke her hand Dew.

Of course Tara's treatment makes Dew embarrassed. Moreover, his parents saw Tara's behavior.

"Bone and Nantulang are coming? it's been a long time that Bones and Nantulang have not visited that house in Lampung." Tara still stroked the hand of the Dew she held with her thumb.

"Bone of you who's coming, bones are a lot of work." Reject Mr. Sire friendly.

"Didn't you come?" ask Dewun to clarify the decision of his father. His Majesty nodded weakly.

"Yes, we haven't been to Lampung in a long time. If I'm not mistaken, we were last there when Dew was ten years old. Bere Tara used to be fat." Mama Mira puffed her cheeks, mocking Tara who used to have chubby cheeks.

"Eat first the Dew does not want to be close to Tara. If now it's stuck to the stamp cake. Just look at that Pa, their hands are linked together." Mama Nur smiled warmly to her daughter and daughter-in-law.

Embarrassed, trying to pull his hand from Tara's grasp. But the man did not want to let go.

TB

Like positive coment dong say.

Is there anything Ardhi can do? or the story of Tara and Dew only to have children. What are their children like? as Dew fears or ?