Only Bride Reserves

Stop by the house of the future-in-law

It was late afternoon and I just woke up from my sleep. I saw a beautiful circular watch on my wrist. Right now the clock is showing exactly at five in the afternoon.

"Geez, I've been asleep for a long time, damn ach, I just realized this isn't my room. Where is he? why didn't Rama wake me."

I immediately washed my face and adjusted my appearance. This house is so foreign to me because it's the first one I came to. I see this house looks lonely. I don't know where Rama is.

I stepped my feet through the stairs until a noise seemed to come from the kitchen. And it's true that after I make sure it turns out that Mama Rani is preparing cooking ingredients in the kitchen.

"Ma, what are you doing? is my mom going to cook?Kezi help you, ma?"

"Kezi, are you awake, son?"

"Here ma bisar kezi who cook, mama just look at kezi while sitting. What do you like cooking? are the tastes of Mama and Rama the same?

"Do you know Rama's favorite food?didn't you say not too familiar first zi ?"

"I forgot."

"Kezi means, kezi never heard from kak vania if Rama likes roasted chicken, grilled fish use sambal trasi if not wrong huh ma?"

"Right, dear, Rama really likes the food.What if you make it for him? he'll be very happy."

"Then kezi started cooking, ma? mom just sit here."

"Yes, my mom will be a spectator for you.

Mama Rani is very focused on watching me while cooking. I occasionally lyric with my sincere smile. I'm so happy, this is the first time I've cooked it feels like I've noticed my real mama. Yeah, that's because I've never tasted cooking with my mama. Let alone cooking together, my mother died while giving birth to me.

After all I have finished cooking, I immediately serve all the special dishes for my future husband and future in-laws. It was also with the help of mama rani who seemed impatient to taste my cooking.

"Paaaaa, Ramaaaaa, it's lakaaaaan time."

Mama Rani calls Papa Arsen and Rama to join the meal with us. I saw Rama's eyes sparkle after seeing his favorite food. At least Rama doesn't like me but he likes my cooking. This small thing is enough to make me happy.

"Ma, tumben really mama's cooking tastes good?"

It was the voice of Rama who thought the food he ate was the cuisine of mama Rani. Gradually he ate my cooking. I don't think I can eat my share. I want to give my share to Rama because he loves my cooking.

"It wasn't Mama who cooked Ram, but it was Kezia who cooked all this. Isn't she a smart wife? already beautiful, well, smart cooking. What a daughter-in-law of Ram's dream."

After knowing the food he ate was my cooking. Rama immediately put back the roasted chicken that he had eaten. I must have felt that disappointment when I saw his attitude. She hated me so much that her attitude was too much towards me.

"Well, is Ram full? how come you don't finish your food?"

Mama Rani asked Rama, while Rama answered briefly while walking away.

"It's full ma."

That's what he said, before he disappeared somewhere.

"Take your food zi, don't think of Rama."

Papa Arshen's words seemed to know what I was thinking. I nodded my head and continued to eat. Actually I'm not feeling much. But I have to respect and be polite to my future in-laws.

"Zi , Mama is very grateful that the one who will be your mother's daughter-in-law is you. Not your mom compare you to your sister. But you have a lot of differences and you are the smartest of them.'

"Ach mama don't be so, maybe kaka vania excels in other fields."

Of course I don't want to be compared to my feet. Even though me and Vani aren't very good. But I always loved Kak vani because she was my sister.

After I finished eating, I helped my mother clean the dining table. I wash all kitchen utensils that have been dirty in use.

I can't refuse solitude when I want to see you soon.)

I heard the voice of Papa Arshen and mama Rani rebuking Rama. I poked my ears behind the door to hear their conversation.

"Just mama will only agree you're married to kezia. Do not look for the existence of Vania that has wasted you. If you don't want to marry Kezia.

"Yes your mama was right, don't expect Daddy to give you all heirs if you don't marry Kezia."

"Why are you two compact to press me Ma, Pa?"

"Ehmmmmm, Ma, Pa, Ram, this is kezi make tea for you. Ma, pa, kezia came home because it was night."

"Let it be among Rama, Zi."

Despite the angry look from Rama. I can't refuse Mama Rani's request. With a very forced look Rama wanted to take me.

"Down me here, I'll take a taxi."

That's what I said when we both got in the car and were a little bit away from Rama's house.

"Rama, I'm talking to you, don't you hear me?"

Rama pulled over his car and looked at me very sharply. He held my gag not to kiss me but to stare at me with great emphasis. I'm cutting open her hand and I won't let her hurt me. Enough of my heart he hurt, not my physique.

"You're smart to look for my mom and my dad."

"What do you mean look for face? I don't feel like you're accusing."

"Cccccckkkk, a woman like you is very cunning."

To fix the collar of Rama's shirt and I trim it. I smiled at him even though it was the unfriendly look he gave me.

"It's up to you to think about me, baby."

I got out of Rama's car and stopped the taxi. That's because I'm no longer strong enough to be a strong woman in front of him. My tears fell unbearably as my hands squeezed my clothes as if squeezing my heart.

It hurts so much to love someone who doesn't love me.

"Which address do you want to take?"

"To jasmine street sir."

Despite getting a glance from the taxi driver for seeing me cry. But my crying cannot stop. Maybe because I asked him this afternoon.

I wiped my tears forcibly because I didn't want Adrian and my papa to see it. After that I covered my face with makeup that made my face fresh again.

Don't ask how Rama is, because that man is currently following me. I know because he was right behind the taxi I was riding.

I got out of the taxi straight away after giving more money to the taxi driver. I took my foot inside the house without looking back.

"Zi, which car is your brother's car?"

"My car...

My words were cut off when Rama suddenly entered. Of course I have to play back in front of my feet.

"I drove him."

"She admitted to driving me."

"Ow pantesan, keep your brother's car put where, zi?"

"It's still parked neatly in my boutique, hehehe."

"Basic, beware that big brother's expensive car is missing."

"Hahahaha, sorry my dear brother."

I hugged Adrian to ease his anxiety. My eyes were straight on Rama who saw us hugging.

"Go home Ram, I'm tired and want to sleep."

I just left the two men in the living room. My soul and body are very tired today. Maybe by soaking in the bathtub my body will feel good.

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It's still in fashion, huh ? 😔