My Patient Husband

Chapter 32. Prospective in-laws 2

"Misty. Call me mamah not aunty." I smiled awkwardly at the request from his mother Brother Ando. How can I stay away from Brother Ando if this is the case. My inner.

"I am Tan.eh mamah." Ahhh really heavy my tongue calls him mamah.

He smiled when I tried to say the word mama.

"No papa, you'll get used to it as well as Ando." He said with a smile that has never faded since.

"Thank you for being present in Ando's life, he's gone to move here because of you." Again, I was surprised to hear the words of his mother Ando. I don't know if I should be happy now or not.

Feeling happy for the mamahannya brother Ando from the beginning because my presence can make brother Ando excited again, move on from the ex. Then he quickly moved to this city because of me. But in the mind it always comes to mind that I will be difficult apart from Brother Ando.

Oh God, how else do I have to. I'm ingrained.

"Together with mama." Answer me stiffly.

Shortly thereafter Brother Ando came to see us with a man who looked not so much different in age from his mother brother Ando. I can guess that he is the papa.

We immediately looked towards them. I lyrically Brother Ando who looks at me with his smile. I immediately stood up, Brother Ando also introduced me to his papa just like before when introducing me to his mama.

"This is Felisha, dear it's papah." Said brother Ando. I shook his face, kissed the back of his hand with reverence.

I saw her face smiling kindly while nodding a nod of head at me then telling me to sit back. I followed his orders too.

"Is lunch ready yet?" His father Ando turned to his wife, asking for lunch.

"Oh yes Allah until you forget your mother. Just check in the kitchen again." He immediately went to the kitchen where I saw a middle-aged woman preparing food for us. surprised because I just asked to talk without remembering that today we will have lunch together. I just smiled stiffly.

I say goodbye to papah and brother Ando to follow into the kitchen, only answered with a nod by the two. I darted into the kitchen looking around who knew there was anything I could help. Not wanting to be pretentious to take their heart but more to the feeling of being unwell if just sitting while waiting for a meal call. Ahhh that's not me. I don't like that.

"Well, can I help you? Let Lisha take it to the table." I said while reaching for a large bowl of clear vegetables in the hands of his mother Brother Ando. He smiled and gave it to me.

I saw the mother who was helping her brother Ando prepare our lunch was looking at me with her smile.

"Son Felisha is beautiful and cute, ma'am hajjah." He said to his mother Brother Ando. It turns out that brother Ando has Hajj. I'm ingrained.

"Yes. It's really pretty. What the hell is English na?" Mummy frowned looking thoughtful.

"Baby face Bu Hajjah. Son Ando Pinter really choose a girl." The answer that was called mbak sama mamah earlier.

"Yes. Baby face." Said mama while chuckling.

I just smiled while looking down. Shame to hear their praise that I feel excessive.

"Lisha, can help mommy to call Papah and Ando yes. Tell me the food's ready." Mamah said that I only nodded and then went to the middle room where Brother Ando and his papa were.

I heard the voice of Ando's papa talking, making me stop my steps to meet them. For a moment I was stunned to hear his words.

"Felisha's a beautiful child and seems to be kind too. You guys are quite far away, he looks very young to you. Papa just reminded me again not to let you expect too much from him and then hurt you. But papah and mama always pray for the best for you. support your decision, whatever is most important for good."

His papal words Brother Ando tapped my little heart. He seemed to love his son very much. No matter what his will or approval is important, his son's heart is happy.

I waited for Ando's brother to make a sound but he didn't hear his voice for a while so I decided to go into the room as if I hadn't heard their conversation.

"Oms. Sis. called mamah. Lunch is ready." I said to look at the two in turn. Both of them immediately turned towards me.

Brother Ando and his papa smiled and went to the dining room next to the kitchen and family room. Precisely the dining room is in the middle between the kitchen and the family room of the house.

"Call papah just like Ando calls papah." Say it after being not far from me. I just nod.

We ate in the interlude of small talk with mamah who actively asked me about favorite foods to foods typical of my home region.

While brother Ando and his papa only occasionally chimed. Sometimes I will laugh if there is something funny about the conversation between me and his mom.

After lunch, we talked for a while and then went to perform Dzuhur prayer. Me and mamah pray at home while Kak Ando and his papah to the mosque which is located not far from home to perform Dzuhur prayer.

Now Mamah took me to the backyard like there was something serious to talk about. I just follow what he says.

Me and Mamah sat side by side staring at the small courtyard planted with bananas and other plants. What I see is like a mini-garden.

"Son Lisha. Mama wants to tell me a little bit about Alfando can ya." Mom asked for my consent. I nodded while looking at the smile that never faded from before. Well-favoured. That one word was on my mind when I saw it. Now I know brother Ando inherited the nose bangir mamahnya while his posture inherited the posture of his tall papa. Mamahnya is also quite high for the size of Indonesian women in general.

"His brothers are all married and live with their families, only Alfando is unmarried. Mama used to often wonder, what kind of woman in the way. Now pas mamah saw you it turns out that in the way is not an ordinary woman." Smiling words staring at me.

I frowned, what was the meaning of his mama Ando's words this time. Not an ordinary woman? I'm ingrained. But my mouth itches if I don't ask.

"Not a normal woman?" I finally asked with a frown.

Mom smiled as she stroked my arm gently.

"Yes. You are an amazing woman.Mamah is sure you are a very good and independent woman just like Alfando. You do look much younger than Alfando, you can baby face as said by Mbak Tuti earlier, but mamah see the aura of your maturity visible from the gesture of your body. Your beauty aura radiates more naturally without being made up. Mamah sees that there is a sincerity of heart that you cannot elak at the bottom of your heart. You see, you are a woman who always does things with a conscience. Just like you're doing right now." I was once again overwhelmed by the words of Ando's brother. In my heart I wondered, maybe he knew that I didn't love his son. Ahh no no. Don't let him know I'm begging you. My inner

"You see there's no love for Alfando's mother's son, but you appreciate him coming to see us his parents." Further.

My tears suddenly fell I could not stand. I hugged Mama tightly while hiccupping. I felt mamah return my embrace, stroking my back gently. A little longer I hugged her, like a deep-seated guilt in the recesses of the heart. As if he was apologizing without a sound. Only tears represent my heart at this moment. I was really confused by the feeling I had all along.

"Have not cried, later mamah thought you hurt again." Mamah let go of our embrace slowly trying to restore the atmosphere of shahdu to warm again with her joke while patting my arm slowly.

I immediately wiped away the trace of tears on my cheeks while chuckling at hearing it.

"Sorry to me." That word is all that comes out of my lips.

"Sir papa. Mamah will not force you to love your mother's child, but mamah really hope you want to be a mamah. How the hell is that." The words that made us laugh together laughed at his words just now. Ahhh mamah I love you so much. But that's all I'm saying in my heart. Dare not reveal it to Mom. Shame me.

Now I fell in love with him first rather than with his son. My heart feels calmer.

Brother Ando emerged from behind the door that connects the dining room with the backyard. He walked up to us with his special smile.

"What a story, I think it's really cool. My story is." He said after sitting on the bench facing us.

"That's who told you. We're talking about a lady dong, not Sha." Mamah asked for my testimony which I only nodded with a big smile. I lyric Brother Ando who also came smiling widely staring at me.

Our gazes met for a moment and I immediately threw my eyes away in any direction. I'm sure my face is now flushed like a tomato. As usual I cupped my cheeks with both hands to relieve the heat felt on my face.

Brother Ando did not take his eyes off me.

"Would I take you home now?" Ask Brother Ando

I looked to his side to his mother.

"Do I want to go home now, papa?" I asked the plan which was embraced by mamah.

"But you have to promise every weekend to come here, yeah." Mamah agreed but there was a condition, had to visit every week. Be present..

"Inshaa Allah mah. Lisha does not promise, Lisha sometimes has her lab practice until Sunday, depending on the lecturer. You can sometimes get lecturers who want to practice on Sundays." I explained at length, may you understand.

"Daddy no papa. The important thing is not long, you like to be lonely if you live alone at home." Mommy still with her deadly persuasion.

"Ando's brother is the same as Papah." I said

"Yes there. But not the same." He said whispered but could still be heard by Brother Ando who was behind following us towards the living room.

I lyric Brother Ando who just shook his head and smiled amusedly to hear his mamah.

Madam Tuti who was helping mamah in the kitchen is no longer visible, I don't know where she is.

After being in the family room, mamah told me to wait a while he would tell his papa brother Ando if I say goodbye to coming home.

Shortly thereafter, Papah appeared with Mamah. I immediately went home, kissed the backs of the hands of both parents Ando with reverence. Ando did the same.

"So often play here if there is free time, son. Look at you like you have a new friend." The word papah that made us all chuckle.

"Yes yes, pah mah. Ando said to take Lisha home first. Assalamualaikum..." Pamit kak Ando's.

"Wa'alaikum..."

"Be careful on the road... Don't speed it." Advice before we leave the home page.

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