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Indhira looked at Bagas who entered the room. Looks like the husband has finished discussing with Papa and Mama.

It was seen that Bagas was watching every part of the room that they would occupy in front of him while stepping towards him who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

" How, Yank? Do you like the interior of this room?" Bagas grabbed Indhira's shoulder and kissed his wife's cheek long enough.

" Why the interior, as long as you are with Mas, I would like it, Mas." Indhira then leaned on Bagas' shoulder.

" I didn't expect to go back to this room, Mas" he said later.

Bagas chuckled at his wife's words. He knows the direction of Indhira's talks.

" Now we can do what we used to do in this room many times, Yank." Bagas dropped his back on the bed followed by Indhira with their legs dangling to the floor.

" But, don't wear taped again, yeah, Mas!" Indhira said that she increased the embarrassing events of her team-related activities with Bagas until it was recorded by a cctv camera and had circulated in the community before she finally took down.

Bagas chuckled considering his carelessness until the creation of a scandal that finally separated him from Indhira.

" I don't put any more cctv in this room. I just put it in front of the same entrance in front of the balcony door. So whatever our activities in this room are safely under control." Bagas now encased Indhira's body.

" How was the discussion with Papa Mama, Mas? Do you still insist on splitting the room with Papa?" indhira asked with her hand stroking her husband's head.

" Mama I've persuaded you to stay in the room with Papa. But they will sleep in separate places. Mama's in bed, Papa's on the couch." After being persuaded many times, Angel finally willing to also accept the advice of Bagas. Of course by being in the same room, Bagas expects that his mother can be close to the Papa again. Although it will not be easy for Papa to melt the heart of his mother.

" The sofa is like a sofa in this room no, Mas?" ask Indhira.

" Bigger and softer sofa in their room" said Bagas.

" Oh, thanks then," said Indhira.

" Why, Yank?" tanya Dashing her forehead.

" Thank God the couch's soft, Mom. If it's not soft, poor Papa should sleep on the couch." Indhira explained his sentence.

" You're still thinking about Papa, but Papa used to be mean to you, Yank." Now Bagas rubbed Indhira's head. He was really impressed with his wife. Indhira's heart holds no grudge at all against Adibrata, even though Adibrata has been treating Indhira badly all this time.

" Can't vilify your own parents like that, Mas. Papa is not evil, it's just that Papa is too afraid I will bring bad influence on Mas, so Papa behaves like that." Indhira admonished her husband not to speak ill of his own parents.

" God is this you, Yank. If Papa hears you say this, Papa will definitely regret ever opposing us." If Adibrata can see the goodness of Indhita from the beginning, Bagas believes, their relationship has long been condoned by his father.

" Don't regret what's gone by, Mom. What matters now is that Papa can accept me." Indhira did not mind Adibrata's treatment of him first. He just wants to be grateful for the happiness he feels right now, being in a family environment that loves him. Maybe at this time her husband, Mama-in-law and also her sister-in-law who seems to love her, who knows later her father-in-law will also change to love her. The hope is there if he remembers how Adibrata behaved when he took her to the hospital a few weeks ago.

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Indhira awakens before the Shah. As usual, he prepared to perform the prayer. When the time of Shajuh arrived, he performed his two rakaat worship first. When she was finished she woke her husband up to perform the duty of the husband to his Khaliq.

When her husband woke up, performed the morning prayers and rested again, Indhira ventured down to the kitchen. Activities that are always routine he lived wherever he was, making it unpleasant if you have to stay in the room.

Indhira saw Mbok Nah, Bi Iyem and Bi Santi look busy with activities in the kitchen with their respective jobs held.

" Good morning, Mom." Indhira greeted the ARTs at her in-laws' house.

" Good morning, Non." replied ART simultaneously.

" Non Indi is awake? Non need what?" mbok Nah asked, thinking Indhira approached the kitchen because he needed something.

" I just want to help you in the kitchen, Mom. Is there anything I can do, Mom?" ask Indhira then.

" Well, no, Non. Non Indi don't bother." Mbok Nah refused to give jobs to Indhira, because currently Indhira is their employer as well.

" If there's anything I can help you with, it's okay to give it to me, ma'am. Not good in the room." Indhira had no problem being asked to petrify ART in the house cooking, because he had been used to doing that since adolescence.

" No need, Non. Let me just." Bi Iyem refused Indhira's request.

Seeing Mbok Nah and Bi Iyem not giving him a job, Indhira turned to Bi Santi who was carrying a bucket of dirty clothes to wash.

" I'll help you wash, okay, Mom!?" Indhira walked over to Bi Santi. " Is there any more dirty clothes, ma'am?" tanyanya.

" No, Non. No need! Let me do it." Just like Mbok Nah and Bi Iyem, Bi Santi also refused to give jobs to Indhira.

Indhira snorted, as her intention of helping in the kitchen was not accepted by ART there.

" Are there no jobs to help you with here, ma'am?" ask Indhira disappointed.

" Sorry, Non. For work in the kitchen, it is our duty. Don't bother. It's best not to rest in the room." Mbok Nah, as a senior ART at home, explained to Indhira so that Indhira understood.

" Yes, then I go to the room first, Mom. Excuse me.." pamit Indhira with disappointment.

" Yes, Non." The ART responded.

Indhira returned to her room. He then sat on the edge of the bed watching Bagas who had returned to sleep on his stomach.

" May ..." Indhira patted Bagas on the shoulder for her husband to wake up.

" What, Yank? Bobo, here!" Bagas patted the place next to him that was empty.

" Dad, I'd like to cook." Indhira says her wish to her husband.

" Cooked?" Bagas raised his head with his eyes half open.

" Yes, Mas" said Indhira.

" There is already ART in charge of cooking in the kitchen, Yank." explained Bagas.

" But I want to help you cook, Mas. My body's sore if it doesn't work in the kitchen." Because it is used to activities in the kitchen in the morning, Indhira feels bad if not doing the activity.

" No, no cooking! Just let me sleep." Bagas wrapped his hands around Indhira's waist still with his body lying face down.

" I don't want to sleep, Mom. I want to cook!" Indhira insisted on doing activities in the kitchen.

" Yes already, it's down to the kitchen." Bagas sent Indhira to the kitchen.

" I've been to the kitchen, but I'm not allowed to help there" Indhira lamented.

" Who forbids it?" tanya Bagas opened her eyelids wide.

" ART in this house" said Indhira.

" Yes, it means you don't have to cook," replied Bagas lightly.

" Wake up first! I have to take me to the kitchen, and have ART here give me a job." Indhira forced her husband to reprimand ART in the house which had prohibited Indhira from holding homework.

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