
Her morning.
With Vio has a routine to wake up every morning, since he went into prison at that time. The routine was never neglected in performing dawn prayers before undergoing his daily routine.
Like this morning, though he was not in his boarding house but in the place of such a stranger. Vio continues to carry out his duties as a Muslim who obeys his religion.
Sighing deeply and repeatedly, he stared at the building he could see from the balcony of the room. Inhaling the fresh air in the morning, the air also made Vio calmer. It greatly helps increase blood pressure and helps regulate heart rate.
Before facing the drama in the morning, after coming out of this room. Vio tries to calm down first and can be told to more precisely prepare mentally for the next.
Feeling ready, Vio tried to turn his body and wanted to quickly get out of the bridal room. Almost, his fingers touched the doorknob, suddenly sounding a knock from behind the door in front of him.
''Young lady.'' It sounded very clear, the voice of the woman who was calling her from behind the door.
Turning the key several times, the end of the door was opened, and Vio could immediately see, the middle-aged woman who was standing with a paper bag next to her right hand.
''What is Bi. ?" Vio asked, while his right hand moved to close the door of the room he had occupied last night.
"This is young Madam, from young Master." His words serayA thrust paper bag from her young master.
"What's Bi.?" Ask Vio without wanting to receive the paper bag.
The aunt felt that her young mistress did not want to accept her.
The aunt immediately said, "Please accept, ma'am, ! Auntie's afraid Aunt's gonna get a reprimand." Melas Aunty with her sad face.
Vio who already understood, what did his Aunt mean. ? Forced Vio to accept it and immediately ask while walking towards the stairs that are at the end.
"Thank you Madam, for cooperating with Auntie." Relieved Aunt, by following her young mistress from behind.
Arriving at the last rung of the stairs, Vio was startled by the voice of a middle-aged woman who was like her walking towards the dining table. In the circle of the dining table, Vio could see that there was already a small family who looked very happy who was having breakfast together.
"Dear, let's have breakfast together.!" Invite Mama Ayda with a tone so soft, and accompany a smile.
Vio immediately bowed politely, before replying to the greeting from the owner of the house. "Morning is also Madam, and thank you for the offer. But sorry, I can't Madam." Reject Vio subtly, where possible, he accepted the offer. While his self wants to immediately go far from this house.
''Why do you still call me Madam. ? You are already the daughter-in-law of the Pratama family.'' Tegur Mama Ayda does not like.
''Mama has said, right, that Mama does not need rejection.'' Moving quickly pulled the arm of his son-in-law who had not even turned twenty-four hours.
''But Nyo____''
''Shuttt, call me Mama, not Madam.'' Tell Mama Ayda firmly, making Vio shut up for a moment.
Inevitably his end Vio according to, rather than him constantly arguing with the owner of the house and ended up taking quite a long time. Better to give up, and get out of the house immediately.
''Today you will take your second wife to Florist Ola Jaya to take a leave or stop working as well.'' Without burden, Mama Ayda said, without thinking about the feelings of her new daughter-in-law.
Hearing tells the middle-aged woman who still looks beautiful and youthful. Simultaneously Vio could not Accept, intending to go to the city of Surabaya wanted to improve themselves and also independent. Now it is more chaotic without direction to make Vio beristighfar repeatedly.
Galen nodded quickly, Fine Ma.''
''Hi introduce, my name is Ciara Salsabila wife from Galen mas as well.'' Welcome Ciara kindly, as if receiving her honey sincerely.