Honey Choice in-law

CHAPTER 4

“Open the door!”

I remember that Mama's voice. I heard my man snorting.  Seconds later he was upset.

“I open the door first, yes, Mas.” My man did not answer, he ruffled his hair rough.

After I opened the door, I got a scolding at length. Mama blames me for Mas Saga's presence in this room. He accused me of inciting my man to stay with me.

“Not wrong Safira, Ma. I deliberately came to his room,” insisted my man.

Mama turned to nagging Mas Saga. “You should be able to be fair with your wives, Saga!”

“Mama is really good, yes, by the way. Try Mama so I ..” I rubbed the shoulders of Mas Saga while shaking her head slowly giving her a signal not to argue with her mother. So his speech depends. My man groaned with emotion as he ruffled his hair.

“Nadia!” A few seconds after being called by Mama, Nadia came.

“Iya, Mother. What's up?” saith. Nadia is standing between us.

“From now on you sleep here!  This room is now yours and Saga,” said Mama, firmly.

It feels like this heart is slashed sembilu. How could Mama hand over this room to her new daughter-in-law. It was the same as deliberately erasing the memories with my man that had been engraved in them. I am heartbroken and do not accept my in-laws' decision, but I can do nothing but surrender in this injustice.

“Ma! Mama this is nothing, Ma! Safira was the first to live in this room. So just let it remain her room ...”

“It's okay Mas. Let me sleep in the guest room or just sleep with Nilam,” as I am. Not wanting to prolong the matter, I immediately left the room. Go to the guest room.

My tears were shed imagining my man carving out new memories in our bridal room.

***

At dawn I woke up, and was shocked by a heavy hand that was coiled around this waist. I immediately turned around to find out who the owner of this hand was.

“Mas Saga!” seruku, surprised. He awakens.

“Why, Dear?” ask him with a heavy tone.

“Kok, Mas here? Not supposed to be ...”

“But, Mas ...” Again, my words hang. This time it was no longer the finger, but the soft lips of Mas Saga who stopped my speech. I can't refuse it. Fear of being cursed by angels.

After a husband and wife relationship, we took a bath together. The romanticization continued in the bathroom, the gurgling of tap water being a silent witness to the release of our desires.

***

In the dining room, Nadia looked sullen and had no appetite. I know what pisses him off. I'm sorry, Nad, I don't want me to take your bridal night. It all just happened. Mama noticed the movements of her new daughter-in-law. After breakfast I saw Nadia being interrogated in the living room by Mama.

“Exploitation!” pekik Mom. He looks angry.

Right, a few moments later Mama approached me who was helping Auntie. He scolded me mercilessly. About Mas Saga who moved into the guest room last night. Again Mama thought I had poisoned her son's mind in order to keep an eye on me. But I'm not like that. I don't even know when my husband moved into the room where I slept.  Mama just stopped nagging when Mas Saga came to break up.

“Loh, where are you going, Ga?” ask Mama to her son. His anger paused, Mama noticed the body of Mas Saga who was wrapped in neat clothes.

“I'm going to the office, Ma,” replied my man flat.

“You're crazy, huh? You should take Nadia for a walk where the cake is. Honeymoon cake, stay at the hotel or where. Nope! There is no hanging. You have to spend time with Nadia. Point!” Mama snatched the briefcase Mas Saga then gave it to Bibi. “Put it again in its place!” tell her Aunt.

“Good Bu.” Bibi Nurut then put the briefcase Mas Saga to the place it was.

Mas Saga grumbled. Piqued. I can only tell him to be patient.

***

“Mama has booked a ticket for both of you. Come on, hunt get ready!” tell Mama to Mas Saga and Nadia.

“Ticket? What ticket, Ma?” ask Mas Saga. His forehead is cluttered not understanding.

“Ticket for you to stay at hotel. Honeymoon,” seductive Mama while raising eyebrows. Enthusiastic. I heard that Mas Saga responded with annoyance. My man doesn't look enthusiastic. Nadia was shining expectantly.

No! I can't be selfish like this. I should be able to persuade Mas Saga to accept Mama's offer. Although heavy I kept trying to persuade my man to leave. Finally my husband wants to go with my husband.

This heart aches, the heat burns the flames of jealousy, but I must be strong, must be able to let my man go on his honeymoon with his new wife.

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