Mother-in-law Obsession

Guessing the Destiny

"Well, Azura. You try first," Gizka said with a big smile towards Azura.

Gizka was really impatient to know how their destiny was according to the fortune teller. Gizka knew this was wrong, just to play around and not trust her too much. Not wrong, is it?

While the younger beautiful woman shook her head without hesitation and put on a sour veil. The sweat soaked almost the entire upper body until Azura felt a little uncomfortable.

If you do not remember the woman next to him is his brother, then Azura had already left him. Go home alone, then find a new brother. Looks interesting.

"You, brother," Azura denied. It is very obvious if Azura is very uninterested in guessing the fate.

The male astrologer looked at the two beautiful women before him with a mysterious sweet smile. He is a human who is considered a little special for other humans because he can know other human lives just by looking at the eyes or looking at the palm of the hand. That was why his mysterious aura was so sharp.

"You two brothers?" ask the astrologer is friendly. Not even a little smile.

"I would very much like to have a brother like him if I could," replied Gizka pointing at Azura next to him with a painfully contrived look

"No, she's my cousin-in-law's sister" Azura denied mediating.

Azura felt the older ones would make a bit of drama so they would be longer here. Of course he could not stay still, he missed his soft mattress at home while waiting for the return of the husband from the office. It was much better, he thought.

The fortuneteller chuckled at the interaction of the two women before him which was quite interesting in his eyes. "Then give me your hand."

Gizka stretched out her arms excitedly then was greeted by the male astrologer kindly.

"Look me in the eye" said the astrologer.

Azura was riled up, he looked bored and was not interested in the game of guessing destiny at all. According to him, only God has the right to know and manage his life and destiny.

As bad as his destiny is now, Azura believes there will definitely be happiness for him even though he is gone without having to be told by the fortune teller.

Azura chose to circulate his views in every direction regardless of what the fortune teller said about the fate of Gizka in the future. Yang Azura heard only the word "Wah." Then "Really?" And "Awesome!"

Suddenly there was silence. Azura frowned, slowly she turned her head and she immediately stiffened when the two people of different gender were looking at her closely.

"Well, Azura. I have, now it's your turn," said Gizka.

Azura was nervous as the fortune-teller man in front of her looked fixedly at her as if the clairvoyant was reading her mind with the naked eye.

"No! I don't want to!" reject Azura raw.

Azura wanted to leave, but Gizka was willing to hold her hand firmly. Azura wanted to cry just like that.

"I saw something unusual from both eyes" the male astrologer said seriously.

'Oh my god, that man started to mess around!' amuk Azura in heart.

Azura's desire to run is getting bigger, he ignored Gizka who returned to serve the fortune teller man. However, his hand was first held by his cousin-in-law.

"Already, Brother. Let's go out," Azura's pinta begged.

Azura immediately put the extra money on the table and the waitresses would leave. However, the words that the suitor uttered afterwards made Azura's move come to a halt.

"Whatever world you go through now, there's still a speck of light that will shine your way in your life story."

Azura turned around and returned the look of the soothsayer who was now looking at her seriously. There is no lie in either eye.

"The speck of light will become bigger and bigger until it fills your dark world" the astrologer continued.

The male astrologer carved a smile, he showed a paper inscribed with a number that Azura did not know what he meant.

51 (dichrolet)

52

Azura did not understand, really. He turned and immediately pulled Gizka away from there. He tried to be ordinary even though the statement and the number continued to ring in his eyes.

The male seer stared at Azura's missing back swallowed by the door with an indecipherable look. He smiled mysteriously.

'Do'a I'm with you, son.'

***

Azura returns home after almost a full day accompanying Gizka to have fun. He brushed his hair back using his lentic fingers when he felt his hair slightly disturbing his gaze.

"How was your day?" ask Devian.

A smile Azura gave to the husband who had been waiting for her. Azura immediately took off the shoes she was wearing and placed them onto the shoe rack in a hurry to quickly hug her husband with a very subtle tired outline.

"It's exhausting" Azura replied lethargic with pursed lips.

Devian chuckles. His big hand was raised to rub the silk-smooth mane of his beautiful wife, while his next hand again clasped Azura's narrow waist tightly.

"Is Brother Gizka acting too much? I guess only he enjoys," guessed Devian giggling amusedly.

Azura smiled, then shook her head slowly so that a strand of hair as smooth as her silk rubbed Devian's neck and made Devian laugh again amusedly.

"I enjoyed it too. It was really fun, but it was even more fun if we came together," Azura said.

The sound of Devian's laughter flowed softly in Azura's ears. The sound made Azura's body more relaxed. Azura's favorite voice is now heard with her eyes closed. Absorb and listen carefully to the voice that never bored he listened to.

This voice would also Azura store nicely in her memory. Who knows, one day Azura will no longer be able to hear it and miss it.

"Come, I made you some hot chocolate" Devian said, embracing Azura's narrow waist and taking her beautiful wife to the sofa.

Both sit there. Devian looked at Azura who was now gulping at the warm chocolate she made slowly.

'Perfect,' Inner Devian.

Devian's face instantly turned sad. He had forgotten that none of the world they lived in was perfect, including his wife, Azura.

"Azura," call Devian slowly.

Azura cleared her throat and glanced at Devian. The beautiful woman with the status of Devian's wife put her brown glass on the glass table in front of her, then stared back fixed on the face of the husband who showed a look of doubt.

"What's up, hm? Just tell me," Azura said in her soft voice.

Devian poked his lips, the doubt grew bigger. There was silence for a while. Azura still looked at Devian fixedly, raising her eyebrows in order to code for Devian to say it immediately.

Until the breath came out of Devian's lips. Devian smiled clumsyly.

"Dad and mom invited us to dinner at home. At first I didn't want to, but as usual ... They insisted, "I'm Devian with his own eyes.

As usual when Azura smiled warmly, she was still quite familiar and knew how her parents-in-law was forced. Azura clasped Devian's hand tightly, peeking at Devian's cheek briefly before leaning her head on the wide shoulder of her beloved husband.

"We're coming. But, before that let me rest for a moment," concluded Azura.

Azura began to close her eyes, securing herself on Devian's shoulder. While Devian was silent, he commented on a smile. His hand had not escaped from Azura's waist since the beautiful woman had come to him.

For whatever sake, Devian really loved Azura.

"Rest. There is no need to force yourself," whispered Devian gently.

It was so soft that Azura's body trembled comfortably from being so fond of the sound. After that Azura did not know anything else, her consciousness had already disappeared due to the accumulated drowsiness. The warmth from Devian made him fall asleep.

***

To be Continued.