Possive Husband

PH-28

So look, Meisha and I went to her parents' house just to visit. Because not once since we got married we played to his parents' house. At most he only communicated with my mother-in-law over the phone. A few weeks ago when I asked him if he didn't miss his mother, Meisya just said it's better that she misses this with her mother than that she visits her parents' house and has to meet the dictator.

Actually, I don't think why Meisha like that is not happy with her own biological father. Though in my opinion, my father-in-law was a good person, even though I had seen him quarrel with Meisha twice before I got married at that time.

I stopped my car after entering the yard of my in-laws house, immediately silent for a moment and turned to Meisha who did not also show the movements out of the car even though it had been five minutes.

"Darling, come?" I said more to ask than to ask.

for the first time since we left the house, Meisha turned her head towards me. He looked at me with his face flat. Actually, I hate it when he shows his face. An expression that was always used to protect her. An expression that made him feel so far out of reach and untouched.

I stared back into his eyes, diving into the depths of his round eyes.

"Come" one more time. This time it sounded as steady as not allowing rejection as a rebuttal.

Meisya harrumphed, "Sat, you should understand that I-"

"I understand. But you cannot run away from this problem forever. Anyhow, he's your papa. Want you to be a bad boy?" My words were calm but on emphasis, this time I cut her words.

Meisya clucked once more, one hand raised to pierce her bangs. He used to do that when he was unhappy or frustrated with the situation he was facing.

" Is it me, enough?" My words gave me encouragement and assurance that I was with him. I will accompany him even if there will be unpleasant things happening when he and his father meet.

Meisha's eyes twitched furiously, she took a deep breath before finally nodding slowly and trying to smile a little. He returned my hand.

My smile grew wider, I scrambled her hair slowly and finally let go of our hands because we had to get out of the car.

"Honey," called my mother-in-law who walked hurriedly up to us to the door when she saw Meisha coming. On his face, it was seen how much he missed his beloved daughter.

"Assalamualaikum mother?" Greetings Meisha as soon as my mother-in-law arrived in front of us, she immediately hugged Meisha after Meisha kissed her hand.

"Waalaikumsalam, baby. Geez Meisha, you think you forgot your way home until you never came here again after marriage." Sindir Mother-in-law, while rubbing Meisha's back that is still in her arms. While Meisha just chuckles to hear the Mother's insinuation.

I was looking at the two with a smile, suddenly the figure of my Father-in-law came out of the house and approached us who were still in front of the entrance.

"Father," Sapaku and immediately approached my Father-in-law, to greet her. He just muttered, and patted me on the shoulder slowly just a few times.

"How are you guys?" my father-in-law asked, his eyes looking at me and Meisha alternately. Highlight misses when he looked at Meisha very clearly, can not be covered. Unfortunately, Meisha immediately threw away her gaze as my Father-in-law tried to look at her.