She's My Brother Not My Mother

She's My Brother Not My Mother
75. Bizarre Behaviour Inneke



Tonight is the first day Jasson sleeps at her in-laws' house, in Fia's room all pink combined with bright green which is Fia's favorite color, Jasson really felt a different and more colorful life.


As Fia would have wanted if she was going to date after marriage, Jasson treated Fia not like her wife but more likely like dating, when the first night at the hotel could only hug her, the first day of being in Fia's room could only hold her hand, stroking her hair occasionally and kissing her cheeks.


Today is the third day after Fia and Jasson get married, tomorrow morning Fia will start active college and Jasson will start entering work as usual, Jasson is determined tonight there should be progress in his efforts to approach his wife.


As Fia sat in front of her study desk checking out what needs the lecture would bring tomorrow, Jasson hugged her from behind.


"Honey is it appropriate to learn?" Jasson put her chin on Fia's shoulder.


"It's almost over Bang, what's up?" without looking Fia tidied up her study table.


"Can you ask me something?".


"Ask what the hell is Bang?" Fia while putting her leptop in the backpack.


"Darling, how many days is PMS?" spontaneously and unconsciously Fia turned her body to face Jasson.


"At least one Sunday anyway" Fia said that with a pounding heart.


Facing each other, eyes met eyes glanced at each other, Jasson's hands coiled around his waist, then Jasson lowered his gaze toward the tiny lips and blushing made him spontaneously kiss the lips gently, with a soft, gentle kiss, although there was no rejection from Fia but there was no reply from her making Jasson remove the link and look at Fia's sad eyes.


"What makes you feel ashamed, like this is a kiss?" Fia innocently asked Jasson by rubbing her slightly wet lips because of Jasson.


Jasson chuckled at Fia's innocence when she first kissed "It should be said dearly if kissed".


"How do I reply I don't know?" honestly Fia let go of Jasson's embrace sitting on the long sofa that was beside the bed, looking for the television remote and turning it on.


"Don't you watch a lot of Korean movies, that's a lot of love?" Jasson followed Fia sitting beside him.


"But just look at it, never practice" tore Fia apart while fiddling with the remote looking for her favorite movie.


"All right let's practice now" Jasson kissed Fia's tiny lips again and asked her to open her mouth slightly obscuring everything in it until her second air intake was almost exhausted, rushing Jasson to remove the link.


"Start smart Brother likes" Jasson took Fia's hair in a frenzy.


Since that night after their one-week wedding Jasson has intensified her moves to seduce Fia, she is determined to have only one Sunday of her courtship, even Jasson managed to give a sign of ownership in the neck of the Fia level several times.


Almost a week this Jasson painstakingly endured and often played solo in the bathroom, determined next Sunday when the honeymoon to Korea could enjoy the beauty of the first night.


The day before Jasson and Fia Honeymoon's departure for Korea, Imma invited her daughter to a heart-to-heart talk.


"Do you want to postpone having a momongan until you graduate from college?" imma asked as they sat together beside the pool.


"Yes umi Bang Jasson also agreed" Fia replied briefly.


"Then buy the Pill only, then the aunt sent to the pharmacy, but must routinely drink it!" imma's decree later.


"Should it be routine?".


"It's a pity, otherwise Big Brother can concede, Tek dung stomach mladung" Imma grinned while demonstrating to make a half circle in front of his stomach.


"Umi can aja" Fia so join the grin.


On Sunday morning, Fia and Jasson were preparing to leave for Soekarno Hatta international airport for South Korea's Incheon airport, but just pulled the suitcase out the main door of Rayhan's house and Ezo who just came directly to protest want to come to Korea.


"Abang, our brother joined dong please" woo Ezo and Rayhan simultaneously draped his hand on the chest.


"You guys, can't what about the school?" the reason Ken who was standing next to Fia was scrambling Ezo and Rayhan's hair alternately.


"Would you concentrate with a teenage detective, do not forget to send the report via WA to the mobile phone Abang" Jasson gave a reason that made them undo his intention to join.


"Alright, but don't forget the souvenirs for us later, the list of sister sent through WA, you have to get everything" pinta Ezo with a little annoyed.


With a little drama from Ezo and Rayhan finally Fia and Jasson can leave for the airport between Min's pack and escorted by two bodyguards.


While at Faro's residence for almost a week it was messed around by Inneke who rarely ate rice, he only ate fish either burned, stir-fried or fried, and drank fruit juice, the fruit is only three kinds that in want Inneke namely mango, avocado and strawberry.


Not to mention that now Inneke sleeps more often in the morning and in the afternoon, while the night is often stayed up with watching television or action films, superheroes or spy films.


This Sunday Faro only spent time at home watching his wife's movements that increasingly look different, both sleeping patterns and mood and his heart that is always easily changed.


Morning after breakfast strawberry juice and goldfish stirred with slices of ginger, shallots, garlic, chili and tomato made by aunt Jum and help Faro breakfast, Inneke went straight into the room and slept pretty.


Waking up at eleven in the afternoon looking for her husband who was busy in the study, she just peeked in without greeting him, going downstairs to the kitchen to see what aunt was cooking.


"Neng Keke, this fish has just started to burn, is it hungry?" ask aunt Jum who is busy seasoning her fish.


"But aunty, relax, a lot of burning aunty, let until the afternoon" enthusiastic Inneke saw aunt Narti was fanning charcoal is almost finished.


"Neng Keke what do you want, I make it?" ask aunt Jum again.


"No aunty, go ahead, I'll make my own avocado juice" Inneke approached the fridge and picked up the avocado and began concocting his favorite juice.


Lunch and night Inneke only eat grilled fish and avocado juice, while Faro made a different menu by aunt Jum because she was bored already almost a week of eating fish continues.


There were still two grilled fish at the dinner table left over, at one o'clock in the evening when Inneke awoke from his sleep feeling hungry, rushed down from the bed, and, slowly releasing Faro's hand that was coiled around his waist and out of the room towards the bottom floor.


Turn on the dining room lights, please, opening the rice hood, Inneke's eyes immediately sparkled to see that there was still grilled fish and pulled a plate containing two grilled fish and approached him and enjoyed half the fish that Inneke approached the refrigerator to find a stove, spit like want to drip just airing can enjoy the fresh strawberry juice, but it turns out that there are only mangoes that are still a little raw.


Somehow Inneke's heart became very sad, sitting near the refrigerator that was still open without realizing it his tears had flowed.


At the same time Faro woke up after realizing his wife was not in his arms, Faro immediately put on his night clothes scattered on the floor because of the night sports activities they did before going to bed.


Out of the room to the bottom floor found his wife sitting in front of the refrigerator door crying sobbing makes Faro more worried.


"What's wrong, why are you crying in front of the refrigerator door?" Faro sat down to align his body and wiped his tears with both hands.


"Bang, I want to make strawberry juice but in the refrigerator there is no hwaaaaaa?" Inneke was crying louder.


Faro became increasingly surprised by the behavior of Inneke did not know what to do, the time showed almost two in the morning, any store must have closed.


"We can buy the straw tomorrow morning baby, make another juice, did you make it?" rayu Faro looking for fruit in the refrigerator.


"Don't want to Bang, in the refrigerator there are mangoes that still do not taste good when made juice, I want strawberry juice now hwaaaaaa" snickered Inneke still crying sitting not up in front of the refrigerator.


Faro frowned muttering to himself just because he wanted to drink strawberry juice to the point of crying like a child who lost his toy, when he glanced at the dinner table there was a grilled pufferfish that had not run out Faro hugged Inneke.


"Honey the grilled fish is still not finished, we sit there, eat grilled fish?" Faro helped Inneke up, covered the refrigerator with his feet and led him to sit on the dining table chair.


Inneke continued eating the fish but his tears kept flowing nonstop.


"Have dong cried dearly" Faro sat beside Inneke hugging his waist affectionately while occasionally wiping his flowing tears.


"Will make some orange ice, have some orange-flavored syrup in the fridge?" rayu Faro again so Inneke stops crying.


"Bang..I want strawberry juice now hwaaaaaa" the louder the cry of Inneke.


Faro again thought, what to do, then Faro remembered the restaurant owned by Uthi Intan and Imma cafe, about between the two which had a supply of strawberries.


"Honey don't cry constantly, for a while you take the phone first, later you try to find the strobery is ok" Faro stroked gently on Inneke's cheek and wiped his tears again.


Inneke just nodded, still his hand did not stop putting the grilled fish in his mouth, Faro ran to the elevator to go upstairs to pick up the phone and came back to Inneke and sat back beside him.


Open the phone check one by one the number of people he knows who are awake at the current hour through social media or WA.


No one was online at two o'clock at night, all may have fallen asleep in his beautiful dreams, Faro took a deep breath, remembering sometimes mother awake because of his night worship, he said, so Faro ventured to contact his mother-in-law hesitantly.


Pressing the green button with the mother's name, the first connection is not lifted, Faro tried once again who knows how to lift his own mumble in the heart.