Honey Choice in-law

CHAPTER 3

I hid behind a wall between the living room and the dining room. On the side of the door. Tears are flowing. Why am I being so crybaby? Just because I saw my husband being served while eating by my honeymooners. Wouldn't Nadia do more with Mas Saga?

I heard Mas Saga questioning my whereabouts. I will immediately wipe away the tears that are breaking. Take a deep breath, then try to be okay. Then blend into the dining room.

I pecked for a moment. How not? The chair I used to sit in has been taken over by my honeymoon candidates.

Now I sit far away from my man. Stifled by Nadia's presence in our midst. Again, all at the behest of my mother. I feel slowly removed. Schnell? Don't ask. Hugely.

The food I tried to swallow seemed to get stuck in the throat when I saw Nadia just trying to serve my man in such a way.

“I want to be served by my wife,” pinta Mas Saga while looking at me.

“Nadia will soon be your wife. Let Nadia be served. Safira has often served you. Give an opportunity to Nadia to learn to be a good wife for you,” Mama's scolding. I stood up to serve my man. Letting Nadia freely rule over my husband. As much as possible to withstand the tightness in this chest.

“I'm done eating it. Excuse me first, yes.” I looked at Mama, Nadia and Mas Saga in turn. They flinch no one cares what I say. I rushed to the room and locked the door and spilled all the raging feeling in my chest.

Soon I heard someone knocking on the door of this room.

“Darling, how is the door locked? Are you okay?”

It was my son's voice, from his voice sounded worried about me.

“Open the door, Honey!”

“Iya Mas, briefly!”

After my door opened wide, my man immediately checked himself out. He framed this face and stared at it in these eyes.

“I know you're not okay. We are both tormented by Mama.”'s unilateral decision Then Mas Saga hugged me tightly. “Should from the beginning we do not need to obey the ridiculous will of Mama, Darling,”.

I just stayed silent in his arms.

“My wedding with Nadia has not been completed. We still have time to undo all this, Honey.” Mas Saga let go of his embrace and then held both sides of this shoulder while looking at me in such a way. As if waiting for my approval to cancel her marriage to Nadia. Quickly I shakes disapprovingly.

“No Mas, my marriage to Nadia must continue. Don't think about how I feel. The most important thing is that Mama should be happy, Mas.”

My man ruffled his hair. Frustrations. Then go leave me alone in the room. Not sure where?

I sit on the edge of the bed. Subduing pilu. The tears came back and I couldn't hold them anymore.

A tiny hand thrusting a tissue in front of my face. I immediately saw the owner of the hand. “Nilam, Baby. Since when are you here?”

My little girl flinched. Staring at me in such a way then rubbing the tears flowing down this cheek gently.

“Mama why cry?”

“Papa naughty, yes, Ma?”

Again, I shook my head. “Not Dear. Papa is not naughty. Papa is super good even.”

“Cerus Mama cry because what?” my little girl's boyfriend. Curious.

I hugged him tightly. Then try to divert the conversation.

***

The father-in-law who had been outside the city all this time came to make sure what was right I had received if the only son of his puppet was to curse me.

“Are you sure you're sincere if Saga remarries, Sa?”

I was silent for a moment. I lie if I say sincerely. “I'll do my best, Pa. Maybe this is my destiny.”

Papa doesn't ask much more. Just rubbing this shoulder gently then leaving me alone in the room.

I stopped hanging out with Mama and Papa in the living room when I heard the two of them were having a fight. Papa tries to advise Mama to cancel her crazy intention to marry Mas Saga to Nadia. But Mama kept on working with her plan.

“This papa always meddles with mama's business. Sapphira Division, Saga and Nadianya have also received all this. Then why is Papa complicated now?” toilet Mama. Then left Papa who was still unmoved on the spot. Papa could only shake his head weakly with his wife's stubborn attitude.

***

It was time for Mas Saga to meet Nadia. After the ijab event is carried out smoothly without significant obstacles. I watched my man with my honey greet his guests from a distance with a faint heart. However, these lips I still force to bring a smile as young as possible.

***

I sat on the edge of the mattress trying to brush off the tightness in the chest that felt increasingly squeezed. Be ill. My mind was in turmoil, powerless to imagine what my husband was doing in the guest room there with his bride. It's her first night with my honey.

I was shocked by the sound of the door being knocked. A second later the door was opened wide by the knocker. I'm turning.

“Mas, why come here?” I asked while wiping my tears. Then stand. Waiting for my man to approach.

Mas Saga immediately hugged himself this tightly after being close. “Tonight I want to spend the night with you. Can ‘kan?”

I smiled triumphantly at my man's embrace. But ... no! I can't be selfish like this. Nah! Now Mas Saga is not only mine, but there are other women who are also entitled to my man.

“Don't Mas! It's your night with Nadia. Then you should have spent the night with him.”

“No. I want to be the same as you. Point!” firmly man. Then re-hugging yourself tightly. I can't be cut out. Until the sound of the door banging made our embrace come off.

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