SUFFERING WITH IN-LAWS

SUFFERING WITH IN-LAWS
The Airport



"You are impudent, Rama." murmured Anita in annoyance. It's been a pain to dress up and get ready to come pick up Natasya. Rama forbade him to come.


Though this is a golden opportunity for Anita to take her mama Rama's heart. But it turns out that the god of another will, Rama left Anita in the office to complete Rama's unfinished task.


Anita continued to grumble about Rama's attitude that was like a bitch to her.


Though from the college era, Anita has tried to attract the heart of Rama. But what he did was futility.


To this day, Rama is still as he once was. She had no feelings for Anita. Rama only considers Anita as his co-worker.


Not Rama closed his heart to other women, but there was no comfort when he was with Anita.


Rama who went to bring his sports car, had arrived at the airport in question.


The clock is three hours and forty-five minutes. And in fifteen minutes, Natasya's plane will be landing soon.


Patiently, Rama was waiting for his mother. Rama deliberately left early, because Rama was afraid his mama came first.


Rama could get scolded all day if he was late to pick her up.


"Rama!!" call the woman whose voice is familiar to Rama's ears.


"Mama.!," said Rama as he turned to the source of the voice calling to him.


Natasha returned to Indonesia after a few years in England.


Rama walked over to his mother, and immediately hugged her. For one year Rama did not meet Natasha.


The two of them hugged each other tightly, relieving the long-stoppable longing.


"Rama kangen same mom" said Rama while continuing to hug Natasya.


"Rama, Rama. How are you doing here?" asked Natasya while unraveling her embrace.


"Good rama here, ma." replied Rama with a very happy face.


Now they ride into Rama's sports car, and the destination this time is Randy's old house.


So for a year Rama has been in Indonesia, and opened a publishing office.


And during that same year, Rama stayed at Randy's house.


And that no one knows including Sarah. Because after Randy said goodbye to going to England, it was very difficult for Sarah to find information about Randy and his family.


Until all employees of cafe Randy was silent, when Sarah tried to ask about the whereabouts of Randy.


And after that, Sarah's cooperation with cafe Randy was severed unilaterally by Randy's side. Until now, Sarah never knew what the reason was so that Randy's side cut off the cooperation.


"Why do you look so happy, Ram?," asked Natasha to Rama, whose face seemed to be sparkling with the sound of a drum from her mouth.


"Why do you know, if I am currently very happy?," asked Rama as he occasionally turned his head towards his mother Natasya, who was currently sitting in the seat beside himself.


"That mama took care of you from which stomach until you were this big. So how do you know with your happy and sad face." replied Natasya.


"I've found my heart's desire, which was a few years ago, I left it in this city. Now I'm meeting him again, ma. After I left it here first. Because I have to go back to England for the sake of my mother's will." said Rama.


"Then why didn't you pick me up?, ' asked Natasya.


"Mama also wants to meet a woman who is very admired by her mother's children. Is that woman the owner of that cake shop?" natasya.


Rama just smiled shyly, as Natasya teased her.


"Have you eaten?" asked Rama.


"Already, Ram. We better just go home. But before you go home, do you want to take me to the bakery that belongs to the woman?" asked Natasya.


Because Natasya is also a lover of pastries made by Sarah. He used to come to Indonesia, just wanted to know the owner of the cake shop. Because the owner of the cake shop managed to steal his son's heart.


But unfortunately, he has been there several times. Natasha never met the owner of the cake shop.


"Good, ma." Rama answered with passion. There was happiness on Rama's face, when Natasya invited Rama to come to Sarah's cake shop.


Now the car that Rama drove, walked to Sarah's cake shop.


Rama's heart was very impatient to meet the woman he had admired for a long time.


But the disappointment felt by Rama and Natasha. When we got to Sarah's cake shop, it was closed.


"Well... We're zonk." chirps Natasya.


"Patience, dear. There's still tomorrow." Natasya tried to comfort her only child. Because it looks so clear on his face that disappointment.


"Then we go home." take Rama with a lethargic face.


Then his sports car drove at high speed, because the road this afternoon was quite quiet.


Now they both have reached Randy's house, which has been occupied by Rama for a year.


Natasha got out of the car and walked into the house. Rama follows his mother from behind while carrying one suitcase belonging to Natasya.


"Have a rest first, let Rama make warm tea for mama" said Rama who put Natasha's suitcase into the room and left her to the kitchen to make drinks for Natasya.


"Thank you, Ram." said Natasya. Natasya was very happy to see the change that happened to her son.


One year of living alone in Indonesia makes him an independent and responsible child. The proof is that he can lead his own office without any interference from his parents.


Now the two of them had a warm conversation in the family room while enjoying a warm cup of tea made by Rama.


"Assalamualaikum," the sound of greetings from the front door rang out to the living room.


"Who's coming, Ram?" asked Natasya. Maybe Rama has an appointment with his friend.


"Rama doesn't know either, ma. Rama has no appointments with anyone tonight." replied Rama who was also curious about who came.


"Let my mother open the door." Natasha got up from her seat and walked towards the front door.


"waalaikumsalam," replied Natasya while opening the door of her house.


"Good night, Auntie" said the beautiful woman outside the door.


"Who is coming, ma?" asked Rama who was walking towards Natasha who was standing in the middle of the door.


"Anita?!," Rama's eyes glared when he saw Anita in front of his mama who was standing.


"Good night, sir." greeted Anita with a sweet smile.