My bodyguard, my Imam

Son-in-law Not Considered

“You till when you want to be angry with papa, Ma?” alvin asked while at the dinner table, Lucia still did not want to answer his question.

“Mama is angry, because papa has made the wrong decision!”

Avin clucked while looking away.

“The decision to marry Ellea to Eiwa must be made, Ma. Otherwise our reputation will be ruined. You want, we got a bad image in public? If I don't want to, anyways this is only temporary,” said Alvin while devouring food on a spoon.

“The only way is not to get married. Kan, can you send Ellea abroad, where the important cake is out of here. If not the papa who is already kebelet want to have a ghost.”

In the dining room, they instead enjoy eating that has been served with a variety of menus. But now they are just a fuss in front of the food.

“You can't be like Ellea, Amora. Wrong target choose husband!” sindir Lucia while glancing at Eiwa who had just arrived wearing all-black clothes and neatly combed hair. Stand by Alvin.

“Assalamuailikum, Sir, Bu.”

“Waalaikumsalam,” replied Lucia Ketus.

Amora and Alvin were busy with their food without turning their heads or answering.

“You mending clean my husband's shoes first, rather than standing there, just disturb. Enchant, make appetite ilang tau, no?” lucia looked at Eiwa as if she was disgusted by her daughter-in-law.

For these few months, Eiwa had already gotten used to their attitude like this, who considered everyone inferior among them. Equality is so held high here.

“Inget yes, Eiwa, even if you are already the husband of Ellea, keep in mind, if this is only temporary. We will never consider you part of our family. As my husband said at the beginning, after this gossip subsides, you guys should immediately separate. Because it's useless to have a daughter-in-law like you. Income from us, the most noisy if there is any gerogoti aja.” Lucia looked at the cynical Eiwa who was harboring her frustration.

“True it ma, there must be an intention behind the deed,” sahut Amora.

“Not my deed, you have the intention, Miss Amora?” eiwa's question made Amora nervous.

“Enak! Yes, there you go. Make my food taste bland!”

With his mysterious cold face both corners of Eiwa's lips were attracted, he left them out.

“Wes... how?” Satria suddenly patted her back from behind.

“Weh, are you back, Sat? how is your mother in Surabaya?” eiwa asked while wearing her black fantoufel shoes while sitting on the edge of the porch.

“Alhamdulilah, slick ae. My mother's condition has improved, was treated in the hospital yesterday. Thank you, Wa, you have helped, even if your savings run out, you love me. Until I do not know how to say thank you, because today pinjem to hundreds of millions of people is not easy, if there is most to the bank, because today, while I have no guarantee anything for minjem to get there,” said Satria.

“Casual aja Sat. Safe. I don't need it very.”

Eiwa just smiled at Satria's praise. Though the money he gave was nothing compared to what was left. Eiwa can earn one hundred and five million in a matter of minutes. He accidentally heard Satria call from his family in the village, if his mother was in need of a charge due to heart disease.

“You don't want to go back to Aceh, Wa? I've been going back and forth, you know. You do not exist, it would be bad if gini,” said Satria.

Eiwa's goal is only one, which is to investigate about Alvin. Provide information with anyone the man meets. Before completing his task, abstain if his son stepped on the house.

“Udah I said, Sat, if I will not go home before I succeed-“

“Successfully get Miss Amora's heart? Still don't want to give up, after what happened to you? She is a socialite girl who you want to reach it is too high, like that she is the highest star, even seen a difficult, not possible you can get. Now even married his sister, haduh Wa, Wa.”

“If you can still try why not, Sat? Nothing in this world is impossible if God wills. You believe in his greatness, don't you? I'll take the skyline.” Eiwa approaches Satria.

Satria understood. “Iya, yes, Bro. Continue, if you are still sure. But if why-why don't mention me yes. I've told you, many times if you don't listen yes, monggo, remember, your wife is Non Ellea,” he said.

“Ngot ngadu, but maybe a little vent.”

“What's the difference, ******??”

They were both joking on the porch of the house while waiting for Alvin to come out from inside. Suddenly Pariyem comes with a cup of drink given to Eiwa.

“What is Yem?” eiwa asked raising one of her eyebrows puzzled.

“This stamina-boosting drink Bang. I know, last night brother Eiwa must have been out of handing out the same non Ellea, must be tired. So I took the initiative to make this drink. Cobain deh, let seger, fresh keep pak Alvinya,” said Pariyem.

Without a second thought Eiwa immediately drink white butek until it runs out is not left. He does not know what kind of drink Pariyem has given which is said to be a hereditary concoction of ingredients from his family in the village.

Eiwa tasted because he felt bad air on his body, like something strange. Because the feathers bristled. Strange lights flowed within him. Until it made his body suddenly shudder in horror.

“I forgot to say, Mas Eiwa, if it should not be consumed at once, but only a quarter, if only to restore stamina.”

Eiwa clucked in annoyance. “There is an effect if I drink one glass out?”

Pariyem nodded in fear. “If Only a quarter is to get rid of fatigue. Half of it adds stamina. If you drink it out, that's usually. make.” Pariyem tapped each other's index fingers.

“Aduh!” Eiwa squeezes her own hair.

“Hahaha Satria chuckled at seeing her friend as if she was tormented. Even to the point of being restless. “Udah deh, mendingan you go home, to the back, let me later say Mr. Alvin if you are sick,” he said while continuing to laugh.