Old Husband's Love Prison

chapter 65 Theatrical

The afternoon after returning from the office. Jo goes straight to Rallyn's parents' house to pick up his wife. He doesn't care that maybe Rallyn's parents will be angry with him and may not allow him to take Rallyn to his house. Right now all he had in mind was, he wanted to take Rallyn to his house and live with her again like before.

In front of Rallyn's parents' door. For a moment Jo stood glued to the gaze that kept on that door. There was doubt and a little fear but as a man, he should be able to face all the worst possibilities he would receive from both parents. He started knocking on the door and waited for someone to open the door for him.

"Assynnya!" yells.

"Glamma!" call someone from inside the house.

Jo knew that it was the voice of her mother-in-law. Sure enough, before long the door opened and immediately showed the figure of Bu Herlina in the doorway. The middle-aged woman smiled kindly at Jo and immediately invited her inside the house.

Jo immediately kissed the back of Ms. Herlina's hand and after that unexpectedly, Rallyn came from inside the house and immediately hugged her tightly. Jo was confused, why suddenly Rallyn became kind and warm to him when he was so cold this afternoon even thought it did not exist.

"Have you come home from out of town?" rallyn asked, which made Jo even more confused.

Jo is silent because he does not know and does not understand what Rallyn is talking about. He only responded to his wife's words with a smile for fear of mispronunciation.

"You must be tired. Let's take a break after that just eat!" rallyn said again while holding Jo's hand and invited her into the room.

Ms. Herlina stared at their departure with a smile engraved on her lips. She was happy that her daughter was so kind and gentle to her husband when they got married, Rallyn was so jutek and a little fierce to Jo.

Arriving in the room. Rallyn immediately let go of her hand holding Jo's hand, she stared at Jo for a while and then started talking.

"My parents don't know about our problems. Never talk about this matter in front of them," said Rallyn in a soft tone because she did not want the mother to hear their conversation.

"So, you didn't tell them," said Jo.

"Come, Rallyn. I beg you," said Jo after he was silent for a few seconds.

"I don't want to. Prove first that you really want me" Rallyn said.

"I can't lie to you. I still love Kalila but I prefer you, I will try harder to forget her. Please go home, Rallyn, I love you so much and I choose you" Jo said.

"I need proof not a prank." Rallyn walks over to her closet and picks up a towel for Jo.

"It's your towel!" Rallyn handed Jo the towel. "When we get together with my family, I don't want them to suspect anything else until they find out about your bad behavior" Rallyn continued and walked out of his room to make tea.

It has become a habit of Rallyn every day before their household problems, Rallyn always make tea for her husband and sometimes like to massage the shoulders of her husband when feeling very tired. Getting married at a young age does not make Rallyn forget his obligations as a wife, only after Jo was caught cheating on Kalila, Rallyn never again treated her husband as usual.

In kitchen. Lovingly making sweet tea for Jo, this is the first time she has made more tea for Jo after recently her household has been damaged by a third person.

"Udah late, tuh sugar," said Mr. Hardi who was disturbed by the sound of the clink of a spoon clashing with a glass.

Rallyn who was stirring the tea immediately stopped the movement of his hands and smiled at the father. "Dad, want some tea too?" ask the father.

"Dad already made coffee and already on the front desk of the tv," explained Mr. Hardi.

Rallyn just nodded then he left the father who was looking for snacks on the snack storage rack. She placed the tea on the table and went to her room again to pick up her husband.

"The water won't come out, I took a little shower" Jo explained.

"Not out? The feeling was okay," said Rallyn.

Jo did not say, he was busy wearing his clothes while Rallyn walked into the bathroom to check the water faucet. After she finished wearing her clothes, Jo followed Rallyn into the bathroom.

"Couldn't the water come out?" ask Jo.

"Yes, even though I had a bath was not a problem," said Rallyn.

"Yes, tomorrow find a handyman to find out what the problem is," said Rallyn again.

"Remember, just be normal like there is no problem" Rallyn said again reminded Jo.

"Yes, Honey. I understand, tomorrow I go home with you, yes" said Jo then grabbed Rallyn's hand and held it.

After that they came out of his room with smiles and affection full of theatrics. Rallyn behaves as if he is happy with Jo even though in his heart still leaves a deep wound. He did not want his parents to know about his household problems before the household was completely destroyed and they were officially separated.

"You're so romantic, just like you were when you were mom and dad" said Ms. Herlina as Jo and Rallyn arrived in the living room.

"All because Rallyn got a good husband who loves him," said Mr. Hardi.

"I'm sorry, mom. Had you known the truth maybe you father wouldn't have spoken that way" Rallyn said with a smile on her lips.

"I'll prove that I love Rallyn" said Jo.

"Mas, this is your tea" Rallyn said as she handed Jo a cup of sweet tea after they sat in the chair.

"Where do you sound? You're not making tea?" jo asked before he finally sipped the tea.

"I don't make tea. I'm afraid of fat if I drink mostly sweet drinks" Rallyn explained.

"You're still beautiful and I love you even if you're fat. You take it easy" said Jo, pinching Rallyn's cheek.

"Ouch, Mas. What, the hell you are," said Rallyn. Just then a happy laugh came out from both of their mouths. They haven't joked like that in a long time.

"Ari by the way jiga nu bener wae anjren tea. Ah, the ground crocodile, "inner Rallyn.

Seeing her son and daughter-in-law happy, Ms. Herlina and Mr. Hardi were happy. They are grateful that Rallyn has a partner like Jo who is basically a loving figure.

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