
"Eyang, o'ops Mama means Lena." I sometimes still mistakenly or incorrectly call my mother-in-law Eyang.
After all, our age is also very far adrift even though my mother-in-law does not look like a grandmother in general. Because it still looks beautiful and clear appearance is also still fashionable at the age of more than half a century.
That's why I still often call it in my heart with the title of a fashionable grandmother hehe.
"Yes, why son?" Mama-in-law said softly.
"No papa Ma, just how did Mama pick Lena up at the college this time?" I was a little surprised and curious.
Why did the fashionable grandmother suddenly call and say she was waiting in front of the campus gate, after I left the classroom because my lecture today was over.
"So Mama has the same permission Andra wants to take you out for a walk and shopping after you go home from college, so that's why Mama just pick you up at your campus son." I just muttered while ber oh ria heard the explanation of fashionable grandmother just now.
"Where are we going to go to Ma?"
"We're going to one of the malls in this city yuk, you want to, son?"
"She wants Ma, Lena's coming."
"It's been a long time that Mama has wanted to invite Nak Lena
the streets are both like this, but the time is not yet available and Mama is afraid to disturb your college activities and your time together with Andra. Moreover, you guys are still a really new spell and Andra is also still busy with his work. So Mama thinks also surely Andra very rarely has time for you his wife.
Mama hope you still want to be patient with the attitude of Andra who is always busy with his work and his attitude is cold. Andra is basically a good and caring person. Especially with family and people around him, but the way is different from most people." Bright fashionable grandmother gently she is always soft when talking to me looks like she loves me like her own child.
That's how I feel if he has faced directly like this, I remember when my finger was injured and treated by him at that time.
I can only smile to respond to him, I still feel awkward actually if faced directly with my mother-in-law like this.
"Tono you take a walk first or this makes you coffee at the coffee shop, later I wa you if me and my daughter-in-law are ready okay." Said the fashionable grandmother while earlier thrusting something that felt some money sheet that was tucked into the right palm of the driver.
"Suwun ya ma'am." Said Mr. Tono the driver.
"Yo wes relaxing wae Ton." Fashionable grandma took me out of her car.
We mamasuki the magnificent Mall in the center of Jakarta. Fashionable grandmother flanked my right arm gently walking in tandem. This time the moment was my first in the afternoon, after returning home to take the road directly with my mother-in-law.
"Well, do we eat first or do we shop first, Nak Lena?" Ask the fashionable grandmother.
"Sorry Ma, if Alena wants to pray first blh? You see Lena blm had Ashar prayer at Mushola campus." My honesty.
You see, I thought it was as usual that the nyebelin om who would invite me and go straight to the apartment, so pray in the apartment.
"Oo, yes yukk to Musholla Mama accompany and wait. Mama was praying Ashar earlier at home before picking you up son." This afternoon at 16:15 WIB there is still enough time to perform Ashar prayers.
After a few minutes I finished my Ashar prayer and my fashionable grandmother just went to one of the cafes in this Mall.
We also went into a cafe that looks crowded in it even though this is still a working day not a holiday or weekend. The cafe also looks good the design is simple but beautiful in view there is even a playground for children in the left corner in this cafe.
This cafe turned out not only can be for young people but can also be a place to eat and gather small families, the size is also quite wide for a cafe barada inside the Mall.
"Good afternoon, what message would you like?" Said the salesperson politely and kindly after we had sat on the sofa chair located at the end of this cafe.
"Ah sorry, it turns out the mother who came to this cafe. How are you, ma'am? Please mother and sister want to order what?" His words were friendly and polite without letting go of the smile on his lips every salesperson said to us.
Even his smile was more friendly after he spoke as if a little surprised at the arrival of a fashionable grandmother aka Mama-in-lawaku. It looks like Mama-in-law langan in this cafe, so the saleswoman of this cafe greeted him so kindly while asking for news anyway.
"Thank God I am good and healthy, Ran." A friendly etched smile as my mother-in-law answered a question about her news to the saleswoman she called Ran.
"What do you order, son?"
"This and this is it Ma." I answered directly because I had seen and read the menu list on our table.
"Okay, then Ran this and this and this are our orders." Mama-in-law said to the saleswoman in front of our table.
"Good ma'am. I repeat again my mother and sister's order." Then the salesman read briefly and correctly each of our orders and then withdrew politely from the front of our table.
"Please wait for the order, thank you." The salesman pocketed his palms in front of his chest politely and kindly and left.
"We're shooping out of here, son." I just nodded with a smile.
Then our order came we devoured with pleasure while occasionally chattering small. Mama Mertus told me a little more about the om nyebelin whose work from the beginning only focused on school and career or work. Until grandma fashionable say.
"You know Lena? Andra was every time approached the ogah-ogahan girl, even she never dated at all. So Mama was surprised that there was a girl in her room who turned out to be you son. But Mama thinks it means Andra is still normal unlike some people predict about her. That's why Mama doesn't want you guys to get married for long and tells Andra to marry you soon Alena."
The fashionable grandmother did not know if I was more surprised, why there could be an om who was in that room. We originally did not do anything even until this moment not at all. Because of her prediction this fashionable grandmother my life was forced to marry young and forced to marry my best friend, funny and strange right?
Again I just smile in response to the babble and the story of my mom-in-law is fashionable.
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Not felt the time to eat and shop is finished in this Mall, just before Mama-in-law took me shopping us to this Musholla Mall again to carry out the 3 rakaat that have arrived. My mother-in-law bought me a beautiful branded bag. At first I refused smooth because I did not need it there is still a bag that I have and is still beautiful even though not all branded expensive like this.
But said Mama-in-law once bought a daughter-in-law is not a problem all earlier Mama bought me until the right woman is quite high who is beautiful and elegant. There is another thing that is bought by this fashionable grandmother that should be more unimportant than these brended shoes and bags.
You guys know what? I bought lengeri up to 3 pairs with different colors, namely red, black and baby pink. The truth is, for what illegal clothes are trying to be worn by me. There I shuddered in horror at her and imagined her clinging to my tiny, smooth white body.
Looks like this fashionable grandmother has been very excited to have a new grandson, hedeh. I don't want to open Nek's bed let alone get pregnant. Refusing the bells is clearly impossible. Yes, I will save it later in the apartment.
"We'll stop by here, lak Lena." He said after we were about to enter a jewelry store that looks luxurious and I only realized that this is a jewelry store where the om nyebelin invited me to order our wedding ring at this store.
"Mother, good night." Say beautiful women look quite formal with soft and friendly while addressing the reverence of the back of the right hand of this fashionable grandmother.
"Let's go in and sit down, ma'am." He said again after we arrived at a sofa that I used to sit on when here with the uncle.
"Let's sit down." Tell grandma fashionable softly to me.
"Yes Ma."
"Mom how are you?" Tanya was very friendly and gentle.
"Alhamdulillah be healthy ma'am. Oya want to drink what mom and mom?" The beautiful mother glanced at me with a smile.
"Lemon tea is warm to me, if you want Lena?"
"Same on Ma."
"Lemon tea is warm 2 yes Mira."
"Okay ma'am, wait a minute, ma'am I order first."
"Yes Mira."
Fashionable grandmother replied and the beautiful mother passed from before us. Now it's 21:00 AM local time it turns out that long enough also I give you a walk with this fashionable Mama-in-law.
"Aren't you hungry anymore, Alena?"
"Alhamdulillah is still full Ma ate this afternoon."
"Totally? Vera said you let it look slim but doyan eat also hehe." Mama-in-law said with a ruckus.
"Hehe.git's Ma said Vera."
"Hoooh."
"Ih Alena's so embarrassed, Vera likes to break secrets." I mumbled unconsciously.
"Udah ngapaen shame with this Mama, after all your body is still stable also let's eat. That's no more a problem." Apparently, my murmur was heard by the mother-in-law.
"Assalamualaik." Suddenly there was a sound of bass saying greetings while taking and kissing the reverence of Mamer's right hand (Mama-in-law ).
"Wa’alaikumsalam. Warahmatullahi. Rumarakatuh." reply Mama-in-law with complete greetings.
"You're straight from Ndra's office?"
"Yes Ma."
"Don't like to go home from work at night Ndra pity Alena in her own apartment."
"Not like it but it has not been out of work and sometimes there is a schedule night Andra must go to the police station to accompany Andra's clients. You know yourself all along."
"Because Mama already knows so well that you try to reduce dong handle the case, do not always accept everyone asking for legal services from you. Or you can leave it to your team in the office there are also many of your team."
"Yes, God willing." Answer the short om who sits casually on the single sofa next door leads a little ahead of us his position.
"Please drink the mother and the mother."
"What does Mr. Andra want to drink?" Ask the beautiful mother with her friendly name Mira, after putting and letting us drink.
"No need Mira, thank you for coming home soon. I'm just gonna pick up my wife." Said om.
"Oo, if you'll excuse me, ma'am Andra and mbaknya." The beautiful mother vanished from before us.
"So Mama's been chatting up Andra to pick you up Lena's here. Mama will go home with the driver as usual as well if Papa is having business in the office." The Light of Mamer.
"Yes Ma." Short with a smile.
"Ma Andra, excuse me to go to the toilet first."
Si om also immediately moved from his seat and stepped towards the one to be addressed.
"Is there a toilet in this store?" I mumbled I saw the om at a glance enter the end of this store after moving from his seat earlier.
Gurgling water from the sink while Andra was washing her hands, after Andra let out her small wish.
"Eh there's Mr. Andra." Mira said when she saw Andra was washing her hands in the sink.
Andra was still focused on her activities until finally unconsciously Mira hugged her from behind. Andra who was already aware of that immediately released Mira's hand from her stomach violently and quickly.
"What the fuck are you, Mira?" Bentak Andra's.
Then Andra flipped her body but Mira instead returned to pick Andra right in front of him with a sudden return, with alacrity Andra also pushed Mira's body a little rough.
"You why Mira? What do you mean you're acting that way to me." Snapped Andra again with an angry look at Mira.
"I love you Mr. Andra."
Deggs...
What kind of statement is this ?
Andra was silent with both eyes bought over the statement he had just heard from Mira.
"Don't bullshit you Mira!"
"This is not nonsense. Since the first time I saw and met you, I have admired and fallen in love with you Mr. Andra." Mira was unhesitating and ashamed.
"Dispose away that feeling from this second! You know I have a wife. Assume your incident and confession just never existed, you understand it was Mira!" Strictly Andra while looking at Mira with an intimidating look in her eyes, hoping that it would make Mira not do this kind of thing again later on.
Andra immediately passed away from the room leaving Mira who was still stunned by Andra's attitude and speech to him earlier.
Tears did not feel flowing soaked Mira's cheeks with both palms clenching strongly, the effect of the tightness he felt. His love for Andra had clearly never been conveyed, he was quite self-conscious about his status all along. Until this time he just revealed it without hesitation and embarrassment.
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