Son-in-law for Mom

Son-in-law for Mom
Weddings



Sapphira woke up when the morning Azan reverberated, his face looked stiffened realizing last night he was no longer sleeping alone. Slowly he got up down the bed. Hoping for Tyo not to wake up dashed, the man held Safira's hand.


"Where are you going?"


"Eum, will ...."


"Take wudhu?"


He nodded slowly. The man's smile rose, slowly he too rose. Peeping the wife's forehead.


"OK, we pray together, yes" he whispered a nod by Safira.


***


Alva tidied the shirt down the stairs to the dining room. Her sharp eyes glimpsed at Safira who prepared her husband's breakfast. For a moment he was fixated, but then immediately returned to continue the steps.


"Al, no breakfast first?" reprimand Pak Yuda. The blue-shirt man nodded.


"Al hurry, Dad. Ma'am, sister Tyo, Al go first." Without waiting for an answer, he left home. That certainly raises all of them. Because Alva doesn't usually behave like that.


"Mom was happy, she was starting to take responsibility. That's right, Dad?"


"Yes, the project he is working on is starting to show good progress" said Mr. Yuda while enjoying breakfast.


Shortly after breakfast, the newlyweds prepare to go on their honeymoon. Sapphira looks graceful with a blue dress with hair left uncluttered. While Tyo also looks dashing with a dark blue body fitting t-shirt.


"You're a compatible couple!" praise Bu Santi just before they leave.


"Happy honeymoon, no need to think to work fast. Alva can handle your work, Tyo!" Mr. Yuda patted his son on the shoulder, "back on his honeymoon, I hope there's good news!" continue again with teasing eyes Tyo.


"Berez, Dad. Wish me luck!" He glanced at Safira who was smiling shyly.


Car's headed to the airport. Along the way, Tyo never let go of his hand from Safira.


"You happy, Safira?" The man tucked Sapphira's hair behind his ear. The girl nodded with a smile, she leaned her head against Tyo's shoulder.


"I've never gone far, Mommy. This is my first experience."


"I know, and I make sure it's an experience you've never forgotten in your entire life, honey." A warm kiss landed gently on the top of his head. The girl closed her eyes feeling the warmth of the husband's treatment. For him Tyo was the husband he had dreamed of all this time. Wise, gentle, and compassionate.


***


Their honeymoon destination is Gili Nanggu. Gili Nanggu is a small island located in West Lombok Regency. To get there it takes a trip of approximately one hour from Mataram.


Surrounded by a stretch of white sand that is very soft and silent atmosphere, Gili Nanggu is the perfect paradise for tourists especially for those who want to feel the private atmosphere and want to stay away from all the hustle and bustle of city life.


There are many small huts that can be used only for the fall while enjoying the breeze and the view of the open sea. Because it includes a private island, the moment of relaxing visitors will not be disturbed by hawkers who usually pass by in tourist attractions.


Tyo rented a bungalow not far from the beach. What a sweet choice for a couple.


Being both on a deserted island and waking up to the sound of the sea, as well as the distinctive aroma of the beach. Tropical island with bright blue water and white beaches, ready to spoil anyone who wants to enjoy it. Wake up with the sunrise and watch the sunset on the other side of the island on the same day.


"You likey?" ask when they arrive at the cottage. The tired face of Sapphira changed a happy twinkle. He was fascinated by the white sand of the beach and the blue of the ocean. The wind seemed to welcome them. The island is really quiet.


Seeing the expression of the wife, Tyo smiled with satisfaction. He invites Safira to enter the cottage.


"We will still be here for a long time, you can be satisfied to enjoy the sand and coral as often as you want. Now we better get some rest. You must be tired" she said, stroking Safira's hair.


"I'll take a shower, okay?"


"Okay, after that we eat. You must be hungry too, right?"


Nodding, Safira stepped into the bathroom. While Tyo chose to lay down on the sofa unwind, so he did not realize he was asleep. Seeing Tyo close his eyes, Safira was a little relieved. He felt tense imagining what would happen next.


Sapphira to the room, swapping the bathrobe for the clothes she was carrying. Just as he was about to undress, Tyo's voice shocked him. The man had been standing at the door staring at her who was almost naked. Sapphira's eyes rounded immediately back close the bathrobe to her body.


"Sorry! I didn't know you ...."


"It's okay, I'm wrong not to lock the door," he said softly as he lowered his head. Tyo approached to smile. He held his wife's shoulder while whispering, "even if you purposely though I will gladly enjoy it .. isn't it now that beauty is for me?"


As if knowing what was going to happen, Safira closed her eyes again leaving her lips on the soft foreskin of the husband. A soft start is now more demanding. The reflex he put his hand to Tyo's neck.


Their breaths clashed against each other as the man tried to venture deeper into his wife's mouth. Without Safira realizing the bathrobe that he was wearing escaped from his slim body. He screamed softly as he was taken to bed. For a moment Tyo was fascinated staring at the innocent body of the wife. He smiled as Safira tried to pull the blanket over .


"No need to cover. Let me enjoy it," he said in a hoarse voice. With a reddened face, Safira silently let Tyo back to gently touch her chest. He could not hide the moaning that he had been holding back from earlier.


"I.. Can I ask now?"


A timid smile was enough to make the man understand. Full of tenderness Tyo treats Safira, so that the wife feels comfortable when carrying out her obligations. Dusk goes dark, stomach hunger and fatigue disappear instantly when they combine love. Both are drifting in the pleasures of halal unification on the Gili Nanggu beachfront.


***


Somewhere thousands of kilometers away, a man rubbed his face many times. Ashtray has been filled with cigarette butts. The smell of tobacco filled the room. Alva tried to calm herself holding back the erratic feeling in her heart. The shadow of Sapphira being happy with her brother is quite frustrating.


"Already, Al. You said you wanted to move on! Don't back down anymore" said Deva from across the street. For Alva to tell the feeling to his best friend it can reduce the burden a little.


"Yes, but this crazy thing is crazy! You know loe!"


"Crazy why? You're crazy, Al! Remember she's brother loe's wife!"


"Yes! But I can't lie if I love him, Dev! Even to this day! Even though I know it's impossible!"


"the alva? Loved her? Who are you loving?" Her mother's voice was unknowingly at the door of her room. Alva's face stiffened looking at Miss Santi. Slowly he cut Deva's phone.


"Mom why don't you knock on the door? Al's shocked, right?"


Santi said that he knocked on the door of the room, but Alva did not hear.


"Mom's in, because the door's not locked. Was mom wrong?"


With a smile Alva shook his head. He invited his mother to come in. Bu Santi's forehead wrinkled to smell the scent of the son's room.


"Al, how long can you stop smoking?"


Alva rubbed his nape back smiling.


"Oh yeah, did you say you still love? Loved who?"


"Eum .. no, Ms ...."


"Mom heard earlier you also said even though you knew it was impossible ... Is there something you are hiding from mom?" cecar Bu Santi looked questioningly at the man in front of him.


Alva refused to explain, he twitched the conversation. However, Miss Santi continued to pursue her with the same question.


"There's nothing Al's hiding, ma'am. Al just ...."


"You still love your Luna?"


Quickly Alva shook his head.


"No, Mom."


"Thank God then. You can find the right match for you. I hope you don't reject it" said Miss Santi. Hearing that Alva swallowed his saliva. He did not understand the direction of the mind of the mother who returned will find a mate for him.


"Eum ..., Mom. We'd better let Al alone find Al's soul mate" he asked.


"Mom doesn't want you to pick the wrong thing again, Al!"


"Al will not choose wrong, ma'am. Trust me." He raised two fingers to form the letter V. Seeing that the smiling mother rubbed the son's head.


"Mom loves you, Al. I want you to be happy to find your soul mate like Tyo."


Alva again rubbed his face, as if there were a thousand arrows felt hit the heart when his mother's speech actually reminded him of the figure of Sapphira.


***