Son-in-law for Mom

Both of them (2)

The car glided slowly, Safira silently gazing out the window.

"Where are you going last night with Tyo?" the question was cold without looking. The girl did not answer, she continued to look out the window. Feeling unresponsive to Alva braking the car suddenly caused Safira to jerk.

"Mas Alva what the hell?"

"I'm talking to you! You didn't hear?" hardiknya looked at Safira.

The long haired girl took a deep breath.

"We went to the park, that's all. Why, Mom?" tanyanya glanced at the man who was staring intently at it. If at the beginning he could only give up, this time Safira like having the courage to argue a little with Alva.

Hearing the girl's reply, he grinned and returned to running the car. While Safira did not expect to get an answer, she knew what the man beside her was like.

"Okay, it's okay!" mumbling slowly.

They soon arrived at the cafe. Some of Alva's friends seemed to have gathered inside. One of them came to know Sapphira. The white-robed man approached then reached out to him.

"Well remember me, Sapphira?" tanyanya took off her sunglasses. The man's smile expanded as the girl in front of him nodded.

"I thought you would remember me" she licked with seductive eyes. Safira smiled in response, he was about to step inside but was prevented by Alva.

"Where are you going?"

"To the inside."

"No need! There's a waiter, "he said.

"But ...."

"You are here first" Alva ordered, gesturing to sit down.

The girl nodded then sat down beside him. Some of the ordered dishes are already on the table.

"Al! So she's the chick that's been betrothed to elo?" Deva looked at Alva seriously. The man nodded with a wry smile. Deva's lips are attracted obliquely.

"How's luna?"

The man with a sharp nose patted Deva on the shoulder while laughing.

"Don't tell me you want to play Safira!"

"Loe, what's the matter, Dev? Care for her same feelings?"

The man named Deva chuckled in his hair, then gulped down a capuccino in front of him. Before long the glass door of the cafe opened. A slightly blonde girl with blue jeans and a tight white t shirt showed off her beautiful body. His crisp voice greeted Alva and his friend who were there.

"Darling! I didn't call you up anyway?" the girl's protesting red was on Alva. His hand grabbed the man's arm.

"Sorry, the phone's missing, Lun!" Alva glanced at Safira who was still quietly sitting beside her.

"Who is he, Al?"

"He's Safira. Safira knew this was Luna" Alva told him.

The two girls in different appearances shake hands with each other. Alva looked at the girl who had taken care of her eyes for a long time.

"I went inside first, Mom. Em ... What do you want Luna to order?" Polite he asked.

By tidying up her hair, Luna mentioned the menu she chose. Safira nodded and left them.

After Sapphira died, Luna again asked about the girl.

"He was an eyeang nurse in the village first." The background explains. However, Luna was not satisfied with Alva's reply.

"He lives in your house?" inquiringly.

The man sipped a cup of coffee. He looked at Luna and smiled.

"Why? Jealousy?" touch her cheek by touching Luna's cheek.

Her boyfriend threw his face the other way. Seeing that Alva was chuckling.

"It's okay to be jealous! That's a sign you love," he said pinching the wrath of Luna's nose. Suddenly he took a spoiled pack to Alva.

A pair of clear eyes observed from behind without them noticing. Although Sapphira knew that the man could not love her, but her beautiful eyes seemed to imply sadness at the sight.

"Ehem, don't be sad!" tease Deva who was already in front of him. The girl flinched then quickly gave a smile to the brown man.

"What message does Mas Deva want?" tuck the hair behind the ear. The man chuckled.

"No, everything is available. I just want to talk to you, okay?" Deva restored her black hair smiling towards Sapphira. The girl smiled. Deva invited him to sit in the corner of the room that was still empty. They sit facing.

"You happy to live here?"

Safira smiled in response to Deva's question.

"Happy," he answered.

"Alva's good, right?" inquiringly.

Quickly he nodded. Deva smiled then said, "seriously is he good?"

"Well, seriously."

Again Deva nodded.

"I heard you were engaged to him?"

Safira.

"Not engaged, but betrothed or rather she was forced to be betrothed to me," he explained slowly with fingers interlocked. Deva catches sad on the girl's face.

"Why didn't you refuse?" his fad seemed to know the taste in Safira's heart.

As if he had a friend to share his grief, he told me all about himself, about his village, about his penchant for running along the rice fields, about playing under the waterfall, about his penchant for running, all that he told the man. Deva's skill approached the heart, making Sapphira look comfortable.

"I have no choice but to follow this destiny, Mum."

For a moment the man was silent, the corner of his eye caught Alva watching them.

"Safira, I want to see the atmosphere of your village, it looks beautiful." Deva said while sipping a soft drink.

"I'm not sure Mas Deva likes it" said Safira.

"Why?"

"There are not many lights if the night, only in certain houses."

"Hmm, I believe the sound of the night beast to be a beautiful song" Deva said. Safira laughed at the man's words.

"Song of the night?"

The girl nodded, her long hair she rolled into a spool. It explored her clean neckline. Seeing that sight Deva was amazed. His eyes did not look at Safira. Unconsciously Alva was also staring in the same direction.

"Al! You see what the hell?" Luna snapped a finger in front of her lover's eyes.

"Eh, why, Lun?"

Luna thuddingly advanced her lips in annoyance.

"What are you watching again?" Luna pointed the man's chin to face towards him.

"Oh, no. Just ...." Alva stopped the sentence when he no longer found Sapphira and Deva in the original place.

"Shit!" he spread his gaze throughout the room. He moved from sitting.

"Where, Al?"

"Where was Deva?" He asked a friend who was there. They all shook their heads. The man ruffled his coarse hair and incessantly cursed.

"Al! What the hell are you?" sergeant Luna is upset.

"You wait here! I'm out for a minute." Alva leaves Luna wondering.

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Under the Deva tree sat down to Safira, they both enjoyed the young coconut ice not far from the Safira cafe.

"Mas Deva likes to hang out at five feet like this?" tanyanya while playing a straw to stir the fresh ice in her hand. The man nodded his head sipping the young coconut ice.

"I think I don't like it, because the five legs are for some people, considered unhygienic," he explained.

Deva chuckled as she said, "it's all back to their respective mindsets. If I was, fuck me!"

Safira laughed, but soon her beautiful eyes were round seeing a bunch of small children running around chasing kites not far from where they were sitting. The shadow was stuck on one of the tree branches. Hurry up he stepped closer towards the children. They tried to take a wajik-shaped object with a long tail.

"Wait, brother get it!" he said to those kids. Without thinking for a long time, he was agile to climb up into the tree that was not too high by the foot of his level, so that he did not wait long for the kite to have been in their hands.

Once jumped, Safira again traced to the ground. Deva who had been silent looking at the girl, now smiled as she shook her head.

"You are really climbing a tree" he said with a small laugh.

"That's not climbing, it's just a little bit up," she laughed. Deva seemed to enjoy the closeness with the girl.

Safira said he remembered when he was a child when he saw the children.

"I'm sorry if it bothers Mas Deva," he regretted.

"Safira!" The call from behind made him stiffen. Slowly he turned around, then swallowed the saliva and returned the wrongful gaze of the man in front of him.

"Mas Alva," he murmured.

"Back to the cafe!"

"Eit, patience, boss! He came out I invited," interrupted Deva trying to melt the atmosphere.

"Dev, he's here I brought. So you have to tell me if you want to take him," said Alva with a cold face mimic.

Deva nodded and gestured to Sapphira to follow Alva's orders.

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The meeting of Alva and some of his colleagues was over. One by one they went home. Deva returns home after exchanging phone numbers with Safira.

"Al, take me home dong," spoiled Luna asked.

It looks like Alva is reluctant to bear. He was busy looking at his laptop.

"Al!"

"Hm."

"Gee! You are that!"

"Luna, who were you here with?"

"Be alone!"

"Please, you can go home by yourself too, right?" Alva looked at the girl beside him for a glance.

"You don't want to take me?" the protest was still with a spoiled voice.

Alva shook her head and said that she was busy and apologized.

"I have to finish reporting the results of this meeting to the leadership. Please, Luna. We can see you tomorrow, okay ...."

Although annoyed the woman did not stop nodding as well. After giving a kiss on the forehead, Alva drove Luna until the car she was riding drove away. Then he went back to the cafe.

His sharp eyes caught Safira being friendly to serve buyers. The man sat down at the original place continuing the work.

Without feeling the afternoon, but there was no sign of Alva taking him home. The girl ventured to come closer and asked, "sorry, Mas. Can we go home now?"

The man turned his head for a while then returned his net staring at the screen in front.

Safira took a deep breath, and said, "sorry, I mean can I go home now?"

"Ck! Can you shut up?" he glanced at the girl.

"No, you can't go anywhere. Sit here!" continue without staring.

"But I have to go home, Mom."

"What's up?" alva wants to know.

"Mas Tyo is waiting for me at home, my order flower plants have come. Mas Tyo promised to accompany me to plant the flowers," he explained slowly hoping Alva agreed.

"Can't!"

"Why can't it?"

"Like me dong! Aren't you my fiancee?"

Safira was silent for a moment, slowly he raised his face staring at the stubborn man before him.

"Wedding?" Safira asked back.

"Yes, did you forget?"

"Don't Mas Alva want me?" Sapphira's question made Alva quit her activities.

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