My Sweet Roommate's

My Sweet Roommate's
It won't approve



“Since when?!” Grandma sat right by the side of the bed, still staring at Alva and alternating with Joana who was closing her eyes.


“Ya since.. already a month, Nek,” Alva said nervously.


“Why can, Al? why should he? You can get more!” violent protests were leveled by Alma to her son.


“What's wrong with Joana?” Nek Merry asked and stared intently at the son-in-law. “Joana girl is fine. She is polite, hard-working and is a home-based girl. Not like the girls out there who like to crawl is unclear.” Bela Grandma against Joana.


“Mother? Whys? wh why? Whatever the reason, Alva can get more.” stressed Alma no matter who he talks to. “We don't know, her family and background are from-“


“Mama enough! this time, I want to keep my wish, I am tired of Ma following your will! I love Joana!” Alva said firmly.


Grandma smile. It seems like his mission all along, it worked. But also amazed by Alva who easily yes says she loves Joana. Is it possible that fast?


“Alva, you.. euh! mom won't bless you guys, did you say that? wanna marry her? decide him before it's too late!” Alma immediately turned back after saying that. He couldn't accept that his son would marry an ordinary girl.


“Not mind your mama. This is your life, you deserve to be happy with your choice.” whispered Grandma. “Grandmother has called Doctor Rika, she is heading here.”


“Only grandma can understand me,” says Alva.


Grandma touched Joana's palm, the woman looked pale. “Joana has indeed been sick with fever, flu or fatigue. But never to vomit let alone faint.” Grandma glanced at Joana again.


“It looks like she's pregnant, Nek.” Unburdened, without sin, Alva said the words that made her grandmother round her eyes.


“That's right you!” Grandma was ready to grab her grandson's ear, but as much as possible Alva dodged.


“WHAT?! WHO IS PREGNANT?!” Alma went back into the room, followed by her husband.


“Where is your mind, Al? Hamili son before marriage?” timpal Vardi's.


“That's not just her wits Pa. So that we have to respect. Whatever your reason, Mama will not be blessed! Come on Pa, let's go home!”


“ALMA! If you do that, it means you don't appreciate mom.” Grandma said more firmly.


“Mother, this does not make sense..” says Alma.


“How about you, Son?” grandmother's views turned to her son.


“Actually I heavily agree, but if everything has happened, what can we do? Alva is male, and he must be responsible if that is what he did.”


“If Joana is pregnant, she is definitely pregnant with my son.” Alva.


“Salah she herself can not take care of herself. You're a boy, he's a girl. You guys live at home, he's gotta be teasing you, right? oh, no, whatever. Mama wants to go home!” Alma held his forehead, returned to Indonesia instead of making his mind calm, it was more complicated.


Vari leaves the room, following his wife. This time they had dinner to talk to Alva about marriage, if Alva did not have a candidate, they would be prepared. But all else fails, as Joana and Alma unceasingly curse about the woman along the way to their home.


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