Mother-in-law Obsession

The Arrival of Mother-in-Law

Raindrops fell on the earth without a second thought. Delivering a piercing chill that can freeze anyone trying to survive among the torrent of rain that seems to have no intention of stopping.

Wouldn't it be nice at times like this to be able to curl up on a mattress while hugging a roll in a thick blanket? Close your eyes and make the raindrops as a music accompaniment to sleep until really asleep? Or maybe watching television while drinking something warm, like hot chocolate or warm tea maybe?

Or even fall asleep comfortably in someone's arms? Is that someone special? Enjoy time together without letting go of each other. Isn't that fun, too, calming? Everyone wants this activity.

As this couple did, it shared the warmth by tightly hugging each other's bodies in the darkness of the room. Warming up with only a blanket for them is not good for the cold. Therefore they put their bodies together by tightening the embrace until the agonizing cold could not disturb the two anymore.

The two pairs of different-colored eyes were fixedly staring at each other, without getting bored and full of love. From then on the two just kept silent and stared at each other in silence, the sound of the rain that disturbed only considered the wind then.

Both of them were busy enjoying the irresistible charm of each other.

"I love you" whispered the husband without breaking eye contact and without hesitation. He really said it.

Her warm breath hit the beautiful face of the wife until she closed her eyes, the heavy voice of the husband when he said the two words were still ringing in his eyes. The round eyes with plump eyelashes opened again, revealing a twinkle full of love and her lips slowly began to form a timid smile with a red hue adorning her cheeks.

The husband's burly hands that he loved so much began to play his hair without turning a single glance. It was as if there was no object more attractive than her in the eyes of the husband. And he's happy with that.

"You're so pretty, honey. Nothing can match your beautiful charm. I'm lucky to have you and always will be" whispered the husband again.

A gentle kiss landed on the wife's forehead. Make him close his eyes again and enjoy the kiss of the husband that makes his heart warm.

"I did too" the wife replied, staring into the dark obsidian of the husband.

Her silky smooth palms were creeping back at the husband's treatment, her tiny and wiggly fingers moving around rubbing the cold cheeks. The handsome face of the husband approached accompanied by a smile that only he could see.

His eyes closed and slowly their eyebrows fused together. The wife also looked carefully at the face of her life companion without blinking at all. Her delicate fingers still rubbed the cold cheeks lovingly until it felt warm.

Not wanting to lose, the husband's fingers come into play. Slowly squeezing the back hair of the wife to give a sense of comfort. The wife, who had dark brown eyes with a twinkle that contrasted with the darkness of the room, smiled sweetly, and began to close her eyes.

Slowly her hands crept into the neck of the man who was her husband's status tightly without making the man have any trouble breathing at all. Who was hugged along with a sweet smile until his eyes narrowed, then returned to hug him no less tightly until it felt very comfortable.

"Sleep." Again the husband whispered right next to the wife's ear to make the wife's body slightly convulsed because of amused.

The voice was like an absolute melody that he had to follow, without realizing the dark brown bead was completely sealed off. Letting the warm and comfortable feeling spread completely throughout his body.

Take a moment of fatigue that continues to gnaw on his tiny body.

Forget for a moment the heavy burden that continues to depend on her tiny body.

Lentic eyelashes are clearly visible when closing the eyes, do not forget the very beautiful smile still adorns his face to look very beautiful defeat the beauty of the creation of other Powers.

He is grateful and very, very grateful to be able to get a handsome man who is the target of every woman from their time of high school even today. Luckily for her, the man is now her life partner and loves her more than he loves her.

A handsome man named Devian Ernest Mendoza who always made him happy and survived all this. Men who were present in their lives when they were in junior high school. Unexcusable and unplanned, all of this ended up just like that. Again, he was very grateful.

Five years.

Five years he and the handsome man were together. They have a husband and wife relationship even though they are not married. But, that was before. Two years ago he and Devian Ernest Mendoza were knitting a sacred bond in a marriage. They both tie themselves to each other and claim that they have each other.

Azura Navy Mendoza, a beautiful woman with a black back and forth smiling back in her sleep when remembering the beautiful things they have been through together until now. Everything is beautiful, even beautiful.

However, believe. The road made by constructive people is always smooth, but there are certainly things that make it rougher than sandpaper. There are always obstacles that make it end up messy and further away from expectations.

Not always the line planned for a straight will be straight. There are times when hands slip when striping until curved, turning, even wavy. Sometimes without realizing there is a rice container that has hardened behind the paper until when scratching the paper is torn.

There will surely come a time when the road is full of surges and winding like a labyrinth without knowing where the exit is. There will be a wave between the flat lines so that it becomes irregular random.

No one can predict what will happen in the future. Except the Almighty.

Azura was still smiling. As long as she passes it by her husband she is sure everything will be fine, yes hopefully. He opened his eyes again, the dark brown bead looked softly at the figure who was asleep with his peaceful face.

Her tears fell without her preventing. The cold air that had disappeared somewhere due to the warmth shield they made now reappeared in one jolt so it felt piercing to the bone. The previously flushed skin now turned pale and cold.

Azura bit her own lower lip hard, as hard as she tried to resist and suppress her sobs so as not to be heard by the husband who was not disturbed at all. His body shivered suddenly.

He felt that Devian was no longer here with him. He felt Devian was gone. No Devian hugged him and he just single-handedly curled up under his thick blanket. It was as if the warmth he had felt was just a beautiful dream that made him depressed from waking up from the beautiful dream.

'Lord, make me go back to sleep and feel the warmth of my husband again like in my dream. I wouldn't be able to survive without him, I was so scared. Help me, Lord.'

***

Devian and Azura were relaxing in the living room. The two occasionally laughed at the comedy show that was shown on the 50-inch television. Laughter indicates that both are happy. Happiness really means a lot to both.

No matter the shortcomings of each, both can accept the shortcomings well. Therefore, they also love each other with a complementary foundation in their respective shortcomings.

Every day there is always a loving moment that both do, whether it is conscious or not. As it was at this moment, Devian grabbed Azura into his arms. Swab a mane as fine as Azura silk and occasionally kiss it affectionately.

Comfortable and soothing.

Azura herself had not let out her smile at all. The face looked even more charming with a red tinge that adorned his cheeks. Really beautiful like a princess from a famous kingdom. Isn't it so cruel that the two people of different genders who love each other must separate?

The woman who already holds the status of the man's wife every day even every chance she wants Devian is always by her side. Azura would pray without getting bored. Pronounce his do'a and hope on the Creator against Devian without the handsome man knowing.

The beautiful woman was very fond of Devian hugging her tightly like this, kissing her cheeks or even her lips with love without excessive lust. Then he will smile while returning the warm gaze that Devian threw with no less warm.

The word 'I love you' never forgets they say it every time they're together. It is as if that love will not be satisfied with just one expression. Love will not fade in both, but increase in size. At least until now.

"Mother," said Azura, fluttering and spontaneously pushing a little Devian's body until Devian jerked and fixed his position.

Immediately the two eyes of the Devian eagle turned towards the door. There was his biological mother who was staring dislike at the two with a slightly stirring breath.

Azura also swiftly distanced herself from Devian and confirmed her sitting position. While Devian was staring at it nanar, then his gaze immediately turned to the mother and looked at her flat.

"What's up, Mommy?" devian asked in a cold voice without changing his gaze at all. No matter the polite word to the parents, Devian was obviously fed up with his mother.

Azura noticed the pair of mother and child alternating in silence. A slight sense of guilt began to eat away at his body. The cold war between mother and child was a bit too much because of her.

"Devian, you can't keep going" said Zeline Levansha Mendoza, the great mistress of the Mendoza family. Zeline looked at Devian expectantly, in her gaze also dimmed a bit of hope and dislike.

Devian frowned, a look he did not like to lay openly on the old woman who had the status of her birth mother. Her eyes grew even colder when she found her mother silently staring intently at Azura who was looking down deeply.

Really, Devian no longer thought about who he was facing right now. After all he deserves to be happy, no one can manage how his way of happiness. Including her own mother.

"Devian, you know you don't really want a grandchild? You must also have children to carry on our descendants. I don't want to know, you have to get married again" Zeline urged loudly.

Azura immediately raised her head, her eyes rounded in shock, a look of fear just appearing. His hands shook violently, although he had often heard this from his mother-in-law, still he would not get used to it. It never will.

Devian's parents often force Devian to remarry. Moreover, his goal was other than wanting a descendant.

Devian noticed the riled movements of Azura. The handsome man also clearly realized Azura's petite body was shaking. And he knew that Azura was currently trying to hold back the tears. Devian stared at the sharp mother, without turning his gaze Devian shifted his body closer to Azura and grasped Azura's already cold hand.

"Mom don't force me!" snapped Devian.

"But, you can't keep going like this, Devian! Which husband doesn't want to have a child with his wife, huh?!" reply Zeline won't lose. His eyes stared at Devian's grasp on Azura's sharp hand, his eyes as if they could jump to separate the grasp.

"Yes, I want a child! But not by marrying again. I can get a kid by adopting him if I want!" sahut Devian is higher.

Azura had closed her eyes, her ears were buzzing because the two sounds pierced her sense of hearing from the right and left sides. Likewise, his heart was fractured because it knew the purpose of the mother-in-law who wanted to separate it clearly. He played his hands that were free of huff, his lower lip he bit hard so as not to make the slightest sound.

"Until now your mother and father won't accept the adopted child!" zeline firmly with enlarged eyes.

Zeline took a breath for a moment to dampen her burning emotions. Her chest felt tight when her dear child was more defending the damn woman than her own mother.

"Punish him or you'll be removed from the Mendoza family?" ask Zeline in a low tone, but full of emphasis. He will try to speak well with his stubborn son eleven-twelve with him.

"JUST SCRAWL!" devian's screams echoed throughout the house.

Azura who was beside him was surprised. Azura's head turned, and she saw Devian who was so angry with her mother-in-law. Not much different from Azura, Zeline was also surprised by Devian's answer which was completely unexpected, even Devian's clash made her heart throb pain.

Zeline turned to look at Azura with a look of hate. Without Azura noticing, Zeline walked quickly towards him. Immediately Zeline pulled Azura's hand and pushed her down. Azura grimaced, her knees and elbows greeted the marble floor without a cue.

Devian's jaw hardened, their two-year marriage did not exist even if he did such a vile thing to his life partner. Devian's emotions were further aroused when his mother slapped the woman he loved without any compassion at all.

"STAY DEVIAN!"

"LEAVE DEVIAN!"

"YOU'RE THE ONLY UNLUCKY CARRIER WHO CAN'T GIVE MY SON OFFSPRING!"

"YOU'RE EVEN MUCH MORE HI--"

"MOTHER'S ENOUGH!" Devian again yelled at his mother. The difference this time Devian could no longer hold himself back. Devian swore an oath if he could not see his wife being treated like this.

Devian was standing right in front of Azura who was still sitting on the floor with the axe bowed in. Azura did not dare to let out the slightest sound, she accepted it with chested airiness. Because he felt he deserved it. Even he was afraid the atmosphere was getting turbid if he made a sound. His voice had never been heard by his father-in-law.

Zeline looked at Devian with a stupefied look, she laughed heartily with tears ready to slide. It is quite unexpected with the change in attitude of his son after marrying the woman he thinks is the unlucky carrier from the beginning.

"I'm your mother, Devian! I gave birth to you at the risk of my own life, taking care of you with all my heart until you got this big. Then this is your reward for what this old lady has been giving you all this time?" zeline said in tears, her hands clapping her chest repeatedly with a loud tempo. Shows if his heart aches are treated disrespectfully by his beloved child.

Devian immediately felt weak instead of playing, his mother cried bitterly and then left his house carrying a huge disappointment. Then the sound of a stifled sobbing was heard from behind his wide back.

Enough's enough!

Devian was no longer able to see the people he loved back hurt. "We will not be separated. It won't. I promise you, honey," muttered Devian softly, yet firmly.

Devian hugged Azura who was crying more bitterly than her mother. Letting his house shirt wet because of the tears of the wife who flowed. Azura continued to whimper in pain and hit her chest repeatedly as the words her mother-in-law had said were still ringing in her eyes.

'It hurts so much, God.'

***

To be Continued.