Son-in-law for Mom

Son-in-law for Mom
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The two braided girl went further and further into the store without her noticing. The sound of music in the mall made him forget. Safira enjoyed the place even more. After being satisfied around, he found a way to the clothes outlet. His eyes sparkled many times with a smile on his lips he touched one by one the dress that hung neatly. Keep stepping into various outlets, from household appliances, shoes, clothes, bags, cosmetics to children's toys.


While Pak Joko is confused looking for Safira, he has been down every corner of the mall but has not found the girl. Nia had to call from the information room expecting Safira to hear. However, futile. The man began to fidget, after he saw the watch showing at 13:00 WIB. That means he lost the girl for almost half a day. With a troubled face he was seen contacting someone.


His steps came to a halt as he felt his stomach asking to be filled. It was as if he had just awakened. Looking around hoping that there was Pak Joko there, but not found. His face was suddenly as white as cotton, looking extremely frightened. He pulled over in a corner close to the toilet. His fingers continued to interlock with eyes watching every corner.


"Neng's going to the toilet?" ask a man in a security uniform to approach. With a smile he shook his head.


"Waiting for someone?" ask again. Safira this time nodded. The friendly father invited Sapphira to sit down, and he left.


Her beautiful eyes bought at the sight of someone she knew walking towards her. He hurriedly called out the name of the man.


"Mas Al!"


"Back home!" he stared hard at the girl. Feeling that the man was unfriendly he put himself away smiling. While looking down Safira followed Alvaro's steps. The pace of the sports man was too fast that the girl was left far enough behind. Upset at the slow pace, Alva approached.


"Can you walk faster?" annoyed sergeant.


"Can, but ...."


"Ck, why else?"


Sapphira was silent, she was actually afraid if she had to use the stairs. While riding, he joined the crowd of people who were waiting in line to ride the elevator. He himself was the first time to ride a capsule that could go up and down. He was forced to do it because he was trapped and went up.


"You didn't hear it! Asked even dream!"


"I'm afraid of that" he replied pointing to the escalator. Alvaro rattled his hair in frustration.


"If you're afraid why did you get to the third floor?" skink. In a soft voice he told me if he used the elevator. Taking a rough breath he grabbed Safira's arm and took her to the escalator.


"I'm afraid, Mas Al," he said.


"See my steps!" alva said as they were in front of the stairs. With a tense face Safira stared at Alvaro's footsteps. However, he could not follow what the man had exemplified. Alva had already descended while she was still standing glued to the man who had been downstairs.


Alva snorted annoyedly to find Sapphira still confused up there. It was seen that he signaled the girl to come down, but Sapphira shook her head in a step back. Alva rushed back towards the stairs to the top.


"Ck! It's so grim! Here!" He grabbed the girl by the arm and took her into the elevator.


When they got to the ground floor, Alva took the girl into her car. However, Sapphira refused. The girl is looking for the whereabouts of Mr. Joko. With an increasingly irritated face Alva explains that the driver she was looking for has gone home.


"It's all because of you! So you know, I've been told to wait and go, you realize that this is troubling a lot of people?" his hardship stared intently at Safira. With her head down the girl nodded concealing teary eyes. Alva rubbed a rough face and ordered Sapphira to come in.


Cars are splitting the streets.


"I'm sorry, Mas Al. I was just too happy to see various kinds of goods there," he said. Alva did not respond.


Suddenly the girl's eyes rounded as if remembering something.


"Mas! Stop, stop!" yells.


Panic hearing Safira's words, quickly Alva marginalized the car.


"What else is it?"


"I haven't bought anything like my mother told me ...."


There was a small swearing from Alva's lips.


"It's none of my business!"


He started the car and drove home. Alva's desire to get home doesn't materialize. The streets were completely jammed, while it was late afternoon. Many times Sapphira grimaced feeling her stomach wrapped around. Since then, he has only eaten breakfast. It didn't go unnoticed by Alva.


"Why you?" he stared at the glass on the wheel.


Safira who was sitting on the back bench shook her head in fear. He did not want to trouble the man anymore. After what Alvaro said made a wound. Seeing Safira's pale face unruffled made her panic a little. He gave the girl a glass of mineral water.


***


After a day yesterday Safira was outside the house and did not bring anything home, making Santi's mother upset with Alvaro. The man was the target of the mother's scolding.


"Mom, it's a working day, Al has to go to work" the man protested.


"Mom doesn't care, it's your business. Would you like to take the cake night or go home from cake work, would you?"


Alva snorted annoyedly. This time he was not only annoyed at his mother for forcing, but of course annoyed at Safira.if only the woman was smart things like yesterday would not happen. Alva glanced at the girl who had just flashed in front of him. Sapphira's arrival makes the world and all his life plans fall apart.


"Mom, Al need a minute?" alva asked slightly softened.


"Speak, what's wrong?"


Alva again requested that her engagement plan with Sapphira be cancelled. The clean-skinned man reasoned that he had found a truly suitable partner and could make himself change for the better.


In response to her son's words, Santi's mother shook her head smiling.


"Our decision, your mother and father is already unanimous. We fell in love with Sapphira, and I'm sure you will. So now think about what time you picked her up for shopping!" Santi's mother rushed up from sitting and went out to the car that had Mr. Yuda there. Alvaro's picking up pissed hair.


"Pak Joko will be between Safira ...."


"Sorry, Mas. I can not be the same father to deliver again," said Mr. Joko who was washing the car. The man swore to leave their driver.


"You, I'll pick you up at one o'clock. We shop like you want!" he told Safira who was tidying up the books on the shelf. The girl nodded with a smile. Alva stepped into the room preparing for work. The man looked handsome with a shirt and tie hanging around his neck.


"Oh yes, remember! Later there follow me, don't go alone!"


"Yes, Mum."


"Good! Oh yeah, one more thing I don't like you like yesterday, coward! Remember at exactly one o'clock you should be ready, I'm lazy waiting."


After saying that, he left.


***


Exactly at 13:00 WIB Safira ready. She is indeed a village girl but the natural beauty she has is not inferior to the city girl who diligently goes to the salon. The long blue shirt with long braided hair makes it look attractive. Sometimes he tidied up the hair boy playing on his face. The black car stopped right on the porch where he was sitting. The car window is open. The man opened his glasses.


"Lake in!"


Sapphira rushed in, as usual she chose to sit in the back.


"Sit in front, I'm not an online taxi driver!" orders again. The girl complies. Silence is better than making the athletic man angry.


Along the way Alva let his car tape out loud with the music stomping. Intentionally he was making the gadia upset. However, Sapphira is not the girl she thought she was. The woman silently let the sound go, even though it was deafening her ears.


"Remember to follow my orders. Don't go as you please!" he said when they got out of the car. The girl nodded her head stepping behind Alva.


"I hope this time you can go up the stairs," he exclaimed pointing at the escalator to the second floor. Although nervous, he nodded while gathering courage.


When he was at the end of the stairs, Alva stepped on his feet, as did Sapphira. However, due to the nervousness and fear of controlling the girl, she almost fell down. But Alva caught him.


"I'm sorry, Mas" whispered Safira correcting his position.


Alva flinched, as if nothing had happened.


"Prepare, we'll be upstairs soon!" said annoyed.


"I am afraid of falling, later Mas even more embarrassed," Safira said with a trembling voice.


"Ck, here!" Alva grinned Safira's hand until the girl looked wrong. The man didn't care about it until they arrived on the second floor.


Soon Alva took off her grip.


"Come with me, we buy the necessities for the store first, after that we buy for your personal needs!"


Again Safira nodded in Alva's footsteps.


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