Not a Thorn in a Wedding

My Beloved Son-in-law

Peace, calm every breath of air this morning. A night of dread was missed without feeling. Now the morning sun slowly began to rise and explain the light. It feels warm when the light touches every body that is active under it. However, that warmth was not felt in the people who were in Zayn's current residence. Rista felt the air was extremely cold and awkward.

"Restu, let's get Daddy. All of you go to the office." said Zayn breaking the silence at the dinner table.

The little boy looked happy to hear his father's words. In spirit he gulped down the milk in his glass. Rista who was only silent realized that her existence was very undesirable for her husband at this time.

"Darling, this morning you went with Dad. Mom's gonna pick up in the afternoon, huh? I have business." said Rista who understood.

Restu's role is very influential at this time. However, if he uses the child of course it is not a good thing. And it could be that Zayn no longer even wants to consider Restu as his son if Rista makes a mistake with his son.

The little boy just nodded with a smile. He was happy to finally be with his father again. The two immediately set off with Rista still kissing the back of the husband's hand. He cannot show his distance to Zayn in front of the child.

The departure of both of them left Rista with time to think. He thought of what was the right way to prevent his separation from Zayn. Until at last the lips of the one-child woman called someone who crossed his mind.

Long story short, Rista has solidified her choice of coming to Zayn's parents' house. Hopes that he will find his way from the in-laws. However, he married Zayn at the request of Zayn's parents. Irene was a very wise and kind woman. He won't have the heart to see Rista ignored by Zayn.

A car was seen walking towards the outside of the yard. Rista, who was smiling, thought that his father-in-law could only nod politely. He could not greet Prayan because he knew the man would definitely go for his important business.

"Rista" Irene said as she watched the daughter-in-law enter the courtyard. Irene frowned seeing every step of the daughter-in-law's feet approaching her.

"Mom, Rista wants to talk to Mom" she said, still smiling as she kissed the middle-aged woman's back hand.

"Oh, come on in." Irene let her daughter-in-law into the house.

"No. Maybe it's just my feeling. I must be having a problem." Rista's inner monologue.

Until the two of them sat face to face on the sofa, Irene's eyes were definitely not kind to the son-in-law. And that makes Rista difficult to talk familiar.

"Zayn wants to divorce me, Mom. To date, our relationship has made no progress. But I've been trying so hard to be the best wife, Mom. All of Zayn's orders I follow and all the rules he's made I've fulfilled. Help me, Mom. I want to stay with Zayn. I don't know who else to complain to." Rista crying.

Honestly, all his words were complaints he wanted to make. For her Irene had been so kind to him and could be a mother to him as well. Honey, one thing Rista forgot. If one mistake he made was a very fatal mistake. Rista forgets that Calvina is Irene's most beloved child. It could even surpass Zayn's own son.

"Being a good wife?" suhut Irene with an expressionless face. Suddenly Rista nodded his head quickly.

"Yes, Mom. I've learned everything. But, what did Zayn give me, Mom? To this day his heart is still closed to me, Mom." Rista complained.

Irene took a deep breath in the next second the middle-aged woman sighed softly.

"I used to hope my decision wasn't wrong, Rista. Even if I am wrong in marrying my son to the woman of my choice, but I hope the end result will show the best. Even if Calvina was alive and could make me regret everything. That's all right. But, honey. Everything you did really made me full of regrets. You really misjudged the kindness of all of us." Rista was silent from her cries when she heard the mother-in-law's words.

His widened eyes felt shocked by the response Irene gave. At all on the middle-aged woman's face there was no look of concern for Rista. All he did was sit straight looking ahead without looking at the son-in-law.

Until Irene finally turned her head with a flat look. "What did you do to my favorite daughter-in-law, Rista?" ketus tanyanya.

Although short but successful to make Rista's chest feel torn apart. Now he realizes coming here is not the right choice. Her heart hurt a lot more when she heard Irene's words. Exceeding the pain he felt when Zayn expressed the love in front of him for Calvina.