
Elea was leisurely sitting on a beach chair facing towards the sea while enjoying a glass of drink in her hand. Ettsss, don't think negatively. The drink that is being enjoyed by Elea is not an alcoholic drink like wine and so forth. But just a glass of orange juice put in a beautiful crystal glass owned by her mother-in-law. Yes, Elea is currently being kidnapped by her mother-in-law and taken on vacation to the island of Maldives where the actor is legally on his honeymoon. Followed secretly his story.
"Ahhhh, freshly enjoying the sea view while drinking orange juice like this, Ms. Liona. It was like being in heaven" said Elea.
"You've never been to heaven, have you?" liona Ledek. He was very anxious to see the way his daughter-in-law enjoyed the drink. Like an expert who was gulping down a high alcoholic drink.
"It."
Liona chuckles. He long stared curiously at his daughter-in-law.
"When I first entered her house, Sister Iel, it was then that I realized that I was in heaven. Magnificent houses such as palaces, swimming pools and fountains in the house, as well as cabinets that can rotate open the walls. All of that was only in my imagination when I imagined the shape of heaven. And this scene, the feeling I got was exactly the same as the first impression when I walked into Kak Iel's house. My paradise is very simple, isn't it, Mom?"
Elea, why is it so easy for you to feel happy? I am unable to speak now.
"Mom, what's the first thing that has an impact on your life?" asked Elea curiously.
"Knowing your father-in-law," Liona replied honestly. "Of all the things that happen in your life, your father-in-law's madness is the most vulnerable and difficult to forget. You want to know why?"
Elea nodded quickly. He put his ears on well. Hoping that the dirt tucked in it did not disturb his brain in digesting his mother-in-law's story.
"Mommy actually has a big secret that everyone doesn't know. And why can I say that the most imprinted impression on Mom's heart is the madness of your father-in-law? Because the possessive male was the first to be able to make Mom's chest vibrate strangely. He forces, dominates and dictates almost everything you do. And strangely enough, I accepted it without any intention of rebelling. Then came the day that Mom was proposed to by your father. Saying a sacred promise by wearing a white wedding dress, is something that is very happy in your life. This wouldn't have happened if your father hadn't done the craziness that made you dizzy. And Gabrielle would never have been born into this world if your father failed to make Mom fall into his arms!" liona's story is full of memories of the past.
"Wouldn't you give birth to another Gabrielle-Gabrielle despite not being married to Greg's father? Can the dough be made by mixing spices from others? Don't you?" asked Elea innocently.
Greg, who had just arrived, felt like he wanted to vomit blood when he heard Elea say. It is true that his daughter-in-law dared to match his wife with another man. In a dream Greg would never be willing to let go of a wife as beautiful and as smart as Liona making dough with someone other than herself.
Honey, please help condition our daughter-in-law's mouth. My feet have just stepped on the sand on this beach but why am I directly faced with his mean words? Remember yes, Hon. Until I die, I won't allow anyone to match you to another man. Including Elea. Point.
Liona looked directly behind Elea when she heard what her husband said through her mind. The corner of her lips was raised upwards, funny to see how irritated her husband was withstanding the emotions of their daughter-in-law's innocence.
"If you think about it, Mom. Out there are still many men whose good looks surpass Greg's. Don't you have the desire to make dough with any of them?" elea asked with a faint smile. He knew of course that his father-in-law was standing behind him. That was why Elea had deliberately teased her father-in-law's jealousy by discussing another man along with her mother-in-law. When else try to be able to play around with a man who is much feared and reluctant by many people besides her husband. That's funny, isn't it?
"Ekhhmmm Elea, I'm sorry, but your mother was destined to make dough with a father. So please don't provoke a fuss. Can you?" rebuked Greg while suppressing his voice. As much as possible Greg did not display his frustration in front of the woman who was smiling while looking at him.
"Oh, Greg's dad has arrived? When?" elea pretended not to notice.
"Since you began to match my wife with other men," replied Greg a little.
"Wahhh, so Dad eavesdropped on my conversation with Miss Liona huh? Dad knows no. Said Kak Iel, people who like to eavesdrop on the talk of others when they die later from his ears will remove scorpions. Are you not afraid?"
My God, what is this ordeal? And you're Gabrielle. Why did you brainwash your wife with such bad words? Since when did anyone die in such a way just from accidentally hearing someone else talk? God, how come I have kids and crazy daughters-in-law like them? Which part was wrong when Liona and I made Gabrielle's dough? Less pushing in? Or am I less powerful when moving junior? Please strengthen me, Yes Tuhaannn ....
It felt like Liona was strangling Greg's neck when she heard the contents of his mind. Fortunately the vulgar words were not spoken. If yes, then it is Liona. This son-in-law would definitely crush him all out. You see for yourself what Elea thought. Aye right?
"Sit, Dad. No, don't be angry anymore. Later your face will be filled with wrinkles," said Elea did not have the heart to see her father-in-law continue to stand up while shaking her waist.
"Sir Levi said that."
"And you believe?"
Elea nodded. After that she looked up at the sky, a little curious about what her husband was doing at home.
"Mom, why didn't Brother Iel come looking for me huh? Does he not miss me?"
Liona and Greg were immediately on twelve alert upon hearing Elea's question. They seem to get stuck when they want to answer that question. Not to mention the worry in them, Elea again raised a question that made their throat dry.
"Mom, shouldn't we just go to Mars right now?"
"Don't!" greg panicked. The truth is they were invited to move to a place that was reportedly very hot. It could be their charred meat later on.
"Why not, Dad?" tanya Elea said. She misses her husband a lot, but is still upset because of the itch at that time. Elea dilemma.
"Later we're all hosiery. Do you want your skin all blackened? Didn't you?"
"That's okay, Dad. Sis Iel's money is very much, I can do plastic surgery later so that my skin can turn white again. Easy right? So when are we going to Mars? Now, or tomorrow?"
Greg lowered his head while pressing down on the outskirts of his forehead. Frustrated he faced the innocence of this son-in-law. How can a person who is already bored can do plastic surgery? To think in any way it feels so absurd.
"Propsy. The one you're dealing with is Elea, not someone else you can easily bully" whispered Liona as she held back a smile at her depressed husband.
"My brain would go crazy if it didn't end this conversation soon, Hon. I wonder why our son can stand facing our daughter-in-law" said Greg resigned.
"Here, you better shut up than you'll be back in high blood by our son-in-law. Take it easy, tonight we'll be overtime until you're satisfied. Patience huh?"
Greg's face immediately sparkled brightly as soon as promised something delicious by his wife. After that he served every strange babble Elea without feeling burdened. Let him go crazy for a moment. What matters is that tonight he's gonna make the dough. Hehe....
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