Genius Child: DEMI GAURI

CHAPTER 49. ELEA'S STRUGGLE

The newlyweds then prepare for the day. Elea was still awkward around Kay when it was just the two of her so she chose to dodge into Gauri's room.

"Yes!" call Kay.

Elea did not hear Kayshan's call, she dressed Gauri in the next room. His mistake was made aware when Kay appeared in the doorway where she was.

"She's Elea!" call Kayshan complete, a sign that you need it. He stood up while breathing.

"D-yes." Elea walks towards her husband, followed by Gauri, who is dressed in the same color as Elea.

"Ghazwan's young mistress' room is here, yes, Sya, not next to her" said Kayshan, pulling Elea's fingers into their room.

Again Elea had a surefire way to avoid awkwardness that she could not control. Princess Efendi turned around, reasoned to look for her sling bag left in Gauri's room.

"Yes my. Patience Kay, patience. His name is also the son of yai, never adorned ama lakik," muttered Kayshan again ruffled his hair. He felt the awkwardness of his wife.

Gauri just grinned at the behavior of the uncle, he even covered his mouth with his fat fingers as Kay looked towards the boy.

"What's? kayak who knew it," Kay murmured, rubbed the head of her big nephew and asked out of the room.

"Daddy sprain the same Lele, yes," whispered Gauri, raising her head at the tall figure now clutching her fingers.

"He em's. Mother cuekin daddy. Tonight Oyi's bobbing was the same, yes," Kay's pinta as they began to climb down the stairs.

"No! bobok the same bunle."

"Ish, you're still sick." Kay held back the steps on the stairs.

"No, the word bunle later tonight would read a fairy tale in antiquityuuuuu," said Gauri, waving his lips as his right hand raised into the air forming a swiping motion.

"Bunle bunle, mother!" reprimand Kay, asking Gauri to call Elea properly.

Once again the boy giggled, he now made a fuss at Kayshan's right foot as his uncle began to descend the steps again.

"Astaghfirullah, Oyi's mannerisms now, yes," Elea reprimanded from behind the two while carrying Gauri's school bag.

"Yes gini nih, the son of the yellow basket check-out," Kay continued to follow Gauri's crisp laughter.

Ghazwan's residence has been boisterous since this morning, the commotion with the Geisha and now laughs cheerfully at Gauri's behavior. They then left the residence to the golden granddaughter school Kamala.

One line to the office and hospital, making Elea have a longer chance at school. He waved as Kayshan's niece was led by teacher Jasmine's mother to class.

"To the hospital, yuk. I'm unemployed today" whispered Kayshan from behind Elea's shoulder.

"Mending office, Mas. Help mama rather than snerecoke me" said Elea, dodging and stepping towards their car.

"Yes exercise ngerecokin from now on, so that the evening will not run away mulu," kekeh Kayshan, running small after Elea to open the door for the idol.

Elea was overwhelmed with awkwardness when the car had driven back. She chose to throw a glance out the window to brush aside her reluctance and shame even though the figure of the man beside was her husband.

"El!" Call Kay when you stop at the red light.

"Yes?" Elea turned her head and her netballed as her lips touched one part of Kayshan's face.

"Gee!" princess Efendi lowered her head in shame.

"What's better out there than me?" kayshan whispered.

Elea could feel a breath of mint smell from her husband's mouth, her plump eyelashes seemed to sweep Kay's cheeks because they were only a few inches away.

The handsome man's fingers restrained Elea's nape, then put a love stamp on Efendi's daughter's face, before she pulled herself back behind the wheel.

Deg.

Deg.

Deg.

The traffic light was green again, and Kay turned her car towards the GE office. The handsome man in the casual dress linked the fingers between Elea's fingers on the lap, then brought the grip to the lips for Kay to kiss.

A charming smile was reviewed by Kamala's son, when he glanced at the woman beside him who was just silent and lowered his head.

Kayshan did not remove the links until the BMW X1 entered the Ghazwan enterprise basement. Shortly after parking, Kay kissed Elea on the back of her hand and then immediately got off and circled her car.

"Mas, shame on meh," muttered Elea to the treatment of Kayshan.

"If it's halal, be coy too, it's still halal" Kayshan chuckled, pulling Elea out of it.

The newlyweds went straight to the elevator and went upstairs where Ghazwan's room was located.

Kayshan escorted Elea to the door of her room, knocking on her panel twice.

Geck. Geck.

"Ma!" kay said as his head poked out from behind the door.

"Kay? he said leave, didn't he?" sahut Kamala glimpsed at his son as he continued the signing of the documents.

"So." So." Kay asked Elea to wait for a moment because she would say something first.

Elea nodded and sat down on the sofa in the front lounge of the CEO's room. While in the room, Kamala was astonished, Kay seemed to be talking to someone else behind the wall.

"Who?"

"My wife" Kay replied as she approached. "Ma, when Elea talks later, please don't show her Mama's disappointment. She was the daughter of Efendi who was willing to give up the family's priesthood status to become Ghazwan's son-in-law ... El was so worried that Mama and I were apart. She painstakingly prepared herself to talk to Mama today. Kay please, terrorize Elea first, yes."

"From the beginning it wasn't Elea that Mama wanted, but she was my choice. El is worried that Mama does not accept him as a daughter-in-law but I assure you that Kamala Ghae is a sweet and kind mother, tell me this kid's gonna think of a way out. Mama and El are just as special in my heart" said Kayshan Long, looking gently at her mother.

"I'm not breaking up for Mama" Kay concluded. He looked down at his mother's cheek and turned his body out of the room after delivering a tear.

Kamala took a long breath. He closed the door of the room that opened again.

"Assalamualaikum, Ma."

Kamala opened the netra that was covered in a brownish eye shadow, she smiled and nodded faintly to the son-in-law.

"Alaikumsalaam. Sit down, El," Kamala replied, getting up from the chair and heading towards the sofa joined Elea.

"What do you want to talk to Mama about? to come here," asked Kamala, fixedly staring at the face of ayu, a gentle letter typical of the daughter of a pious, a soothing aura.

Elea briefly closed, dispelling doubts because the heart was overwhelmed with anxiety accompanied by abnormal pounding of the heart.

"Pardon Mas Kay's attitude that decided to marry without the presence of Mama. I also apologize on behalf of mom, because the Khilaf thought about this from Mama's side .. Mama's disappointment, I will fix by delaying our thanksgiving until Mama is willing to accept me," said Elea, said, looking at the twilight woman before him

"Els! Mama tuh-"

"I will not be a barrier for Mas Kay to serve Mama except for the matter of monotheism and her wedding vows for me. I want our worship to be perfect, please convey your objections to me if my attitude is not good, it's not nice to take care of Mas or anything, and don't tell my husband. I'll try to fix it and figure out what kind of good solution it will be."

"Mas Kay and Mama are two people who mean a lot to me. I do not want to be a thorn among you .. Also, I will ask the buya to carry out something that we have forgotten so that all the norms of society return to their place. Sorry, Ghazali family mistake, Elea Narasya please ridho Mama," concluded Elea.

The daughter of Efendi then rose up, headed towards Kamala and rested at the feet of the in-laws. Elea was about to touch her knees but was stopped by Kamala.

"Yes .. yes, my mother understands. You are one two. It's the same," said Kamala, clutching Elea's fingers tightly.

"Sorry mom, yeah, Nara! no mean hate you guys .. Mama just disappointed, give mama time, okay?" Kamala patted Elea gently on the shoulder while cupping her hands into the daughter-in-law's face.

"Wake up .. finish your school immediately. Stay healthy, Nara, yes" Kamala said, getting up and returning to her desk.

Elea was just silent, smiling faintly receiving Kamala's response. There was an implied intent in the final sentence of the in-law and he agreed to that one thing.

'OK, Ma. Healthy is the priority for the Ghazwan generation to be perfect, Elea's inner, she said hello and then came out from there.

An anxious Kayshan waited outside, welcoming his wife with a few questions.

"Where was that, honey?"

"Please take you home, Mom. Wants, right?" pinta Elea, with a grim face.

"H-haaah? pu-home? meaning?"

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