One Big Dipper Two Love

Chapter 4

At 07:30 the newlyweds had sat at the dinner table enjoying breakfast with both parents.

White rice breakfast menu complete with rendang leftover party overnight which of course has been warmed. Bu Mirna's favorite mustofa potatoes and rolade eggs are also served on the table.

“Padahan should not rush to move kayak gini loh. Stay two more days at my mom's. You guys are still newlyweds.‘ Ms Mirna protested after Mrs Hangga decided to move into her residence immediately. Not even 24 hours after his son got married.

“It is precisely because of the newlyweds, so want to quickly move,” kilah Hangga. Then glanced at Harum who was sitting by his side. “Iya ‘kan, Rum?”

The one glimpsed was looking down like he was thinking about something.

“Aww!” A small strangled fragrance as it felt a soft kick in its leg. He turned to look at Hanges. The man kicked Fragrant's feet under the table because Harum never spoke.

“Iya so that we can learn to live independently,” said Harum finally, after a little shock for a while.

Although he actually objected to the wishes of the husband, and felt bad for the in-laws. Quick return to the residence of Hangga means can not help clean up the house that is still a mess after the celebration.

After the dawn prayer, Hangga told Harum to pack up and asked her to meet Miss Mirna to express her desire to be allowed to go home today. Hanges knew his mother loved Harum very much. Maybe Harum's talk will be more heard than his talk.

“The name is also a newlywed, Mom. Maybe they don't want anyone to bother.” Mr. Hendra-Hangga's father also chimed.

“Ya already, if that's what you want. But, mother and father can not come to drive you because here is still a hassle.” Despite the weight, Bu Mirna finally agreed to her son's wishes.

“Yes, Mom, nothing. Same mom Daddy can visit us later.” Hanges grabbed Harum's hand and then clasped it. “Or later we'll come here to see Mom and Dad. Yes ‘kan Rum?” he said while commenting on a sweet smile to Harum.

Harum nodded clumsily. There was a gurgle that hit his heart. The hanges are more charming when smiling. Dimples on the cheeks make the thinly-mined man even sweeter.

However, he still did not understand the attitude of Hanges. His attitude felt cold when the two of him were in the bridal room. However, right now it was precisely the warmth that was being shown by Hangga.

“Mom can only pray, may you always get along well and be happy. And I really hope that you can quickly give mother a grandchild,” hope Miss Mirna.

Hangga took a slow breath hearing her mother's expectation. Miss Mirna's wish was too much for her. If only he was married to Nata, he sure can work hard eagerly to realize the desire of the mother to get grandchildren.

“You should treat Harum well as a husband treats his wife,” Bu Mirna said as if knowing what Hangga was thinking. Then the middle-aged woman glanced at the son-in-law and said, “Rum, if Hangga hurt you, report the same Mother yes.”

Harum who had just looked down, turned to look at Hangga who was sitting next to him. The eyes of the two are clashing. Staring at Hangga for a moment then turned to look at the mother-in-law. “Mas Hangga good boy. I am sure Mas Hangga will never hurt me,” he said full of confidence.

Two hours after breakfast, the newlyweds were preparing to go home.

“Mother sorry yes, I can not help-help clean up the house,” said Harum when the in-laws drove him to the terrace.

"That's okay, Rum. After all, cleaning the house after the wedding reception is not the job of the newlyweds. You just focus on giving grandchildren to mom and dad,” said Bu Mirna who successfully made Harum shame.

“The problem is cleaning up the house so that the mother takes care of it, easy, many help kok,” said Harum's mother-in-law again.

"Mom don't have to clean the house. Send someone. Do not let the soybean mother continue to hurt,” said Hangga while inserting a large shabby bag belonging to Harum which may contain clothes into the car. Meanwhile, Hangga, brought nothing but clothes attached to his body.

“Iya, mom knows. But, still mom must accompany people who want to clean up the house. Maternal period of stay.”

“Mom's just can't be tired. Hangga don't want sick mom.”

“If you can quickly love mother grandson, insyaallah mother will always be healthy.”

“Tuh, listen to your mother. If you are a grandchild, you will be healthy. Eat it give your mother a lot of grandchildren to stay healthy. The more grandchildren, the healthier your mother,” said Mr. Hendra.

A heavy demand.

“We're leaving now, Mom, Sir.” Not wanting to linger about the conversation about grandchildren, Hangga chose to leave immediately. He extended a hand, salim to his mother, then his father.

“Be careful, Son. When you arrive, do not forget to tell Mother,” Bu Mirna message to the newlyweds.

“Iya, Mom, insyaallah,” says Hangga.

Afterwards, replace Harum who say goodbye and greet his two in-laws.

“Two weeks it's better you're home alone, Rum. No need to run the shop first. There are many employees who run the store. Mother married you to Hangga not to keep the store, but to take care of Hangga,”, said Ms. Mirna after releasing her farewell hug with the daughter-in-law.

“Enggih, Ma'am,” sahut Mannered.

“And most importantly, I want to hear good news from you soon. Hope you get pregnant fast, and mom get a grandson soon.” Again Miss Mirna expressed the desire to immediately get a grandchild. Maybe because he only has one child, namely Hangga, then his mother-in-law does not want to immediately have a grandchild.

“Amins. God willing, we will not delay to get a baby. Pray for us, yes, Ma'am,” says Fragrant blush.

In order to get a child there is certainly a long process that must be passed, right? That's what makes Harum shy.

“Definitely. I will always pray for you.” Miss Mirna once again hugged Harum. Then let go of his son and daughter-in-law with a wave of hands.

*

Hangga drove forward her car without a single glance at Harum who was sitting next to her. While Fragrant, several times glanced and turned to the husband beside her in confusion.

Confused about the topic of chat what he will talk about during the trip Cilegon-Tangerang. He tipskal people who are not good at dissolving in chatter.

“Typically how many hours get there, Mas?” tanya Harum made small talk.

“Two hours,” replied Hangga flat, without the slightest glance at Fragrant.

“Oh.” Smelling mangut-mangut while glancing at her husband a moment.

“If you may know, why did Mas Hangga rush home? Though Mother wants us to stay a few more days.” Harum ventured to ask. No, rather because he did not know what to chat about, finally the question was spoken from his lips.

“I ‘kan already said, tomorrow I have to work,” replied Hangga still with a flat intonation and stay focused on the road in front of him.

“Indeed Mas Hangga did not apply for leave?”

“Nggak.”

“Why? Not that married employees usually get leave huh?”

“Can not really, you don't have much to ask!” sahut Hangga ketus.

The words of Hangga that sounded like a sudden clash alone made Harum silenced, not daring to ask again.

At this time Harum only hopes that time can accelerate his journey.

Even better if this car has teleportation capability.