Married To Chef Jutek

The struggle began

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Ms. Hertini, who was busy calling one of her friends in the living room, turned to the front door.

"Let's just talk again, Jeng. Assalamu'alaikum." Cell phone turned off. "Mmd! Mbok! Please see who's coming!"

Mbok who was busy in the kitchen immediately walked quickly to open the door. Ms. Hertini slowly ran her wheelchair forward.

Kreakkk!

The door opened, and Arjuna stood there.

"Eh, there's Mister" said the Mbok.

"Mama, is there Mbok?"

"What brings you here, Juna?" ask Hertini from behind Mbok's body.

The housekeeper immediately retreated backwards. The mother and son face each other. For a long time they looked at each other, until Arjuna stepped to the side, and saw jasmine who had been hiding behind her husband's body. Ms. Hertini was surprised not to be upset, why the woman was so brave to appear in front of her face.

"I came with Melati, Ma." Arjuna.

Ms. Hertini was more confused when she saw a suitcase next to her daughter-in-law's body. Are they going somewhere and want to say goodbye? I don't know!

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma. How are you?" jasmine asked still with a downcast face.

He did not dare to look at his in-laws, because his mother-in-law's gaze was not as calm as it used to be loving. Now those eyes are hinting at hatred. Ms. Hertini clucked, upset. He looked away after a long time staring at the girl with sharp eyes.

"Ma, can we come in?" ask Arjuna.

He glued his hand to the wife's palm, which made Hertini even more sick of seeing her. Without waiting for approval Arjuna took his wife's hand to go inside, after which brought the suitcase in. Arjuna and Melati sat on the living room sofa, while Ms. Hertini was still facing the main door.

"No need to beat around the bush. Just tell me what's your intention and purpose for coming here?" ma'am Hertini asked without looking at the two of them.

"Ma, tomorrow Arjuna is filming out of town for a month."

"You mean to take your wife and say goodbye here with me? Don't you do that Arjuna, there's no need. Just leave as you please, after all I'm only your mother's status, but you don't obey me!" Ms. Hertini spoke in a loud voice.

Arjuna turned his head towards the wife, the face was getting bowed, deep. Arjuna's hand stretched out to hold his wife's hand, then warmly kissed the back of the hand. Melati looked over and smiled faintly. She tried to tell her husband that he was okay. Arjuna smiled faintly at the smile of his wife, then looked back at his mother.

"Not that, Ma."

"Want to?"

"Arjuna will go without Melati. My wife doesn't want me to leave her with anyone else. He just wants to stay here with Mama."

Mama's reflexes immediately turned and looked at Arjuna sharply.

"Are you not sane? Should I stay with that woman? What's for?"

All looking towards Rega, he set foot casually approaching the woman who gave birth to him. Then gently massaged his mother's shoulders.

"Don't yell, Ma. It's not good for your health" she said, looking down a little and kissing the top of her head.

"Mama tau, Mbak Melati cravings want to deket same Mama. Not him who wants to, but the grandchild in his stomach." Gentle Rega spoke.

Her mother was silent, but the look of anger was still clearly on her face. While standing, he stared at the husband at a glance, Arjuna nodded in agreement with what his wife was going to do.

Slowly the foot stepped closer to Bu Hertini, then crouched down in front of her to align itself. Melati clasped her mother-in-law's hand, then kissed her reverently. I wanted Ms. Hertini to shake off Melati's hand, but there was Rega behind her.

"Ma, if I could choose, I would not want to be born to a woman of second wife status. Although I am sure, my biological mother is innocent in this matter. My father lied that he was a widower, and married my mother without the knowledge of his first wife. Even until my mother died she didn't know the truth. If my mother thinks I'm wrong, and I'm wrong as her son, I'm sorry."

"Sir, it doesn't need to be like that." Rega looked at Melati inside.

Arjuna moved, he approached his wife and helped her up. While Ms. Hertini did not budge, she remained silent a thousand languages. Arjuna invited Melati to sit in her place.

"Dear, you know? They are lucky to have you. It is still clear that Mas remembers when you forced to separate, for Mama's sake. Your sacrifice is amazing, dear." Arjuna wiped away his wife's tears that had begun to fall. "You remember? When you say happiness alone can meet Mama, because from her you can feel the sincerity of a mother. Mama's warm attitude, Mama's soft words and Mama's attention really make you feel the love of a real mother."

Ms. Hertini is getting more and more misbehaved, she turns away

Face repeatedly, reluctant to look at the child and his daughter-in-law. Rega looked at her mother while continuing to rub shoulders.

"You insist on inviting Mas to come here to meet Mama, giving advice that is able to melt this violence of the heart. You don't want to lose your love, like you used to. You don't want to feel the bitterness away from your mother. You .... "

"Mas ..... " Jasmine shook her head, one of her hands patted her chest slowly. "Enough," he asked. His sadness was increasingly becoming recalling the alm. The Mother. "Enough."

Arjuna nodded as he gently stroked the wife's head. The middle-aged woman took a deep breath, then exhaled her slowly.

"Just a month, more than that. Mama's gonna ask Rega to drive her home." Ms. Hertini passed.

Melati fell silent, she could not believe her mother-in-law would allow her to stay here.

"Sir Doctor, does this mean?"

Rega smiled. "Welcome Mbak Melati" he said semringah.

Melati directly hugged her husband, happiness filled the chest cavity. He promised to make the best use of that time to make Mama-in-law look back at him, back like that. Melati sure she can.

"You're fine here, yeah! I will call you often. If there's anything to ask for help with Rega." Arjuna looked at his sister. "Ga tipped my wife, yeah. Don't flirt, he won't be tempted."

Rega snorted, laughing while looking away. While Melati just smiled, the woman was setting a strategy on how to win back her mother-in-law's heart.

While Ms. Hertini was pensive in the corner of the room. His gaze was far away staring out the window, he did not know his decision was right or did not let the son-in-law who was very in about him stay one roof with him.

The middle-aged woman was able to look at the stomach of the daughter-in-law who was not too big.

"Will I be a grandmother?" ask him on the wind, witty.