SUFFERING WITH IN-LAWS

Meet Aunt Natasya POV Randy

Aunt Natasya came with a box of cookies purchased at Sarah's cake shop.

Looks like my aunt really likes Sarah's cake. Let alone him, I also like the cake. Especially the same person he he he he.

And Sarah told me not to tell her she was the cake maker. I don't know why Sarah hid it, I don't know. I didn't tell Aunt Natasya either. I have to respect Sarah's decision.

Sarah kept smiling as she looked at me in the mouthful of one big cookie. My mouth was full and hard to chew.

Plus a couple of questions from Aunt Natasya. Her face was so beautiful and sweet that it was perfect as she smiled at me.

Not to me anyway, just when looking at my aunt's silly behavior that feeds me one cake at a time.

After I swallowed slowly the cake lodged in my mouth and I drank a bottle of mineral water. I'll introduce Sarah to my aunt.

"Tante, meet Sarah. And Sarah this is my aunt." I said introducing each other.

Sarah stretched out her hand with a smile. But my aunt only extended her hand, with a slight smile on her face.

"Sarah," Sarah introduces herself to Aunt by saying her name.

"Natasha," he replied, but it seemed like Aunt Natasha thought hard as Sarah mentioned her name. Then Aunt Natasya sat on the pillow that had been provided.

"This please try the cake, I think you have never eaten this cake" said Aunt Natasya while thrusting the cake in the box.

"Yes Aunty" Sarah replied in a very delicate voice.

Then aunt Natasya opened the box, and took a piece of cake exactly what she gave me earlier.

Sarah took it, and immediately bit her. Then he chewed the cake slowly.

And Sarah knew that I was looking at her, she was looking at me with a smile. Maybe he's smiling because of my Aunt's behavior.

Because my aunt's attitude is very unique in my opinion. He will force people to feel what he feels he likes very much.

"Where? good right?" asked Aunt Natasya to Sarah who seemed to enjoy her homemade cake.

"Yes, Aunt. It's delicious." said Sarah, smiling very sweetly at my aunt.

I've always been stealing glances at Sarah, and I hope Sarah doesn't know that I like to steal her eyes.

"No, what Auntie said. Anyway, what Auntie said was delicious, it must be delicious. I'll have to buy a lot if I go home to England the day after." Aunt Natasya's cerocos has no comma at all.

Sarah who heard Aunt Natasha's words just smiled.

"Udah ah. discuss the cake later. Now we eat first. Kasian Sarah must have been very hungry." I said as I glanced at Sarah.

Duh, the face of ayu and kalem belonging to Sarah, make opium. Makes me want to keep looking at him.

Sarah didn't realize that I was glancing at her, her naturally pliable eyelashes beautifying her blinking eyes.

"Yes, you order it." said Aunt Natasya as she closed the open box of cookies.

I called the waiters, not waiting for long waiters came by bringing some menu lists in this Japanese cuisine restaurant.

"Which one do you want, Sarah?" I asked Sarah.

"I'm up to you, sir. Uh... Ran." said Sarah with a face of embarrassment for misdialing.

Maybe he's not used to calling me without calling me father. And I smiled at her, because her confused face was very funny and made me anxious.

If she had been my legal woman, I might have pinched her nose.

"Ran, what are you so dumb of?," Aunt Natasya waved her hand and broke my daydream imagining Sarah being my complete self.

"Ah.hmmm not really, te. Randy is not dumbass." said Randy reasoned. She was ashamed that Sarah knew, she was thinking about it.

Finally I chose the menu I like, while Sarah put her choices to me. Maybe because he had never eaten Japanese food before.

While Aunt Natasya, very deft to choose his menu, because Japanese cuisine is one of his favorites. So I brought him here, the most recommended restaurant in this city.

I'm pretty sure that Aunt Natasya will be satisfied to eat here.

Once we're all done pick the menu, except Sarah. Because he put it to me.

"You don't eat, Sarah? why not choose the menu?" asked Aunt Natasya while looking at Sarah.

"Randy has chosen a menu for me, Auntie." Sarah replied with a smile to Aunt Natasya.

This time Sarah mentioned my name very fluently, and I liked that.

"Kok can Randy choose?," asked Aunt Natasya with a full glance.

"Because I know, Sarah Aunt's taste. So I've ordered for her special." I said give an excuse, for fear that Sarah will become a bully material Aunty Natasya.

Because I really understand very well, how the nature of Aunt Natasya.

"Alay..you, Ran!," replied Aunt Natasya. whereas my statement did not need an answer from her.

After waiting for a few minutes, there came a variety of menus. I ordered a lot of menus for us to eat right now.

I also ordered rice because I was Indonesian. It will not be full if you have not eaten rice.

Aunt Natasya looks very good at holding chopsticks, and takes rice with chopsticks. Not a single bit of rice fell. Maybe because I'm used to it.

Unlike Sarah, I saw she was very confused holding her chopsticks. While the rice he took with chopsticks, many times fell. He looked confused, finally he paused to take his rice.

And he tried to eat another menu without rice, slowly and very carefully he used his chopsticks to take his food.

Aunt Natasya who saw that, immediately looked strangely at Sarah.

"Can't you eat with chopsticks?" asked Aunt Natasya with a strange look. Yes, strange because according to him in this modern era there are still people who can not eat using chopsticks. Maybe that's his current thinking if I look at the way he looks at Sarah.

Even though eating with chopsticks is not a duty to be done.

"I've never eaten Japanese cuisine, Auntie" Sarah replied very honestly.

"Huh? yes, life in this big city has never eaten Japanese cuisine?! Strange as it is," said aunt Natasya, shaking her head and eating the food in front of her.

He did not think, as if his speech did not hurt the hearts of others.

Maybe now Sarah is offended by the words of Aunt Natasya, but unfortunately there is no guilt when I see the face of Aunt Natasya.

"What the hell, this aunt. If you can't eat with chopsticks it won't be a aunt's sin. The sin is if we are the same people who can't eat with chopsticks." I answered Aunt Natasya's question with a bit of a spicy tone. Because I'm afraid Sarah's not comfortable with Aunt Natasya's talk.

I occasionally look at Sarah. Looked Sarah lowered her head, maybe she felt humiliated here.

Then I have an idea, I put chopsticks. And I washed my hands with mineral water provided by the restaurant. Then I eat food in front of me directly using my hands.

Sarah and Aunt Natasha were shocked to see me. Then I looked at Sarah and smiled at her. He understood the meaning of my smile.

Sarah did exactly what I did, she put the chopsticks and washed her hands with mineral water and ate with her hands.

Aunt Natasya looked astonished looking at the two of us. Me and Sarah laughed.

"Basic, you are indeed strange people!" said Aunt Natasha. He continued to put food in his mouth and chewed it.

Finally all the menus on the table were left unnoticed, Aunt Natasya looked very satisfied.

"What's it like, Auntie?" I asked. Since Japanese cuisine is her favorite, I'm sure she will love the cuisine of this restaurant.

"Well, seven out of ten if I think," he answered to give value to this restaurant.

"Cock's just seven aunts? it must be nine, "my protest.

"Yes far away, if this cuisine is nine. Because it's still better the real one is in Japan" he replied not to lose.

Then I just smiled at her, I knew my aunt wouldn't lose.

The three of us finally came home, apparently tonight Sarah did not bring her own car.

I actually wanted to deliver it, but he refused. He said he wouldn't trouble me.

Finally he ordered a taxi online, and I and Aunt Natasha accompanied Sarah until the taxi came.

I went home with Aunt Natasya, because I was here to take an online taxi.

After the taxi that was booked by Sarah came, and she had already boarded Then the taxi was the way, me and Aunt Natasya finally came home.

"Ran, your girlfriend is from the village?" asked Aunt Natasya to me while I was focusing on driving.

"Sarah's still not my girlfriend, Auntie. I'm still approaching." I said straightening out Aunt Natasya's statement. For fear of being heard by Sarah, Sarah may not accept being called my boyfriend. I answered Aunt Natasya's question with a focus on driving a car.

"Oo...so? Auntie thinks you're dating. She is beautiful, but why is she hick?, eat with chopsticks just can't." said Aunt Natasya laughing, then she took a piece of cake in the box.

She really likes Sarah's cakes. What if he knew that Sarah owned the bakery?

But I didn't dare to divulge it, because Sarah asked me to shut up.

Maybe Sarah wants to keep her privacy as SKcake's owner.

"This cake is really good, Ran. Aunty likes it, just pantes Rama recommends this." he said as he continued to put pieces of cake into his mouth.

"Rama? how could Rama recommend Sarah's bakery?" I murmured inwardly.

"Indeed Aunty know that bakery from Rama?," asked me very curious. Because all this time, he never told me.

Butbut wait....

I just remembered when the day Rama came to the cafe carrying a box of bread. Is that the bread from Sarah's shop?....It could have been, because I didn't see the label either.

"Yes, it started coming from here. What Rama always told me is this, these cakes. But it is true what Rama said. This cake is very tasty." he said while continuing to chew like there was no fullness of his stomach Aunt Natasya.

"Rama's taste for food is very high, like me. Hopefully his taste for finding a wife is also high, not like you, Ran! ha ha ha."

Aunt Natasya said with a laugh.

He laughed at Sarah. Because here he knows that I love Sarah so much.

"Tante is a damn thing, can't demean others. Auntie doesn't know Sarah. Randy believes that Auntie already knows Sarah, Auntie must have whined to ask Sarah to be Aunt's daughter-in-law."

I don't want dong, the person I love insulted. Even though that insult is my own aunt.

"Ye, that's why you're angry, Ran!! Auntie's just kidding. Look at the wrinkles on your face more clearly if you like to be angry. Ha ha ha.." again Aunt laughed at me.

I held my forehead immediately when Aunt Natasya said a lot of wrinkles on my face.

"Ha ha ha..."

Aunt Natasya laughed even more when I held her face and occasionally reflected in the rearview of the car.

"What the hell is this Auntie?!,"

Then I ignored her with the focus on driving. And finally I arrived in front of the house.

My car parked in the garage, and Aunt Natasya got off. It looks like he's very sleepy, probably because of the satiety.

He was seen walking towards the guest room and immediately closed the door, I who saw his behavior was smiling and shaking my head.

Although he is chatty and very picky in any case, but actually his heart is very good.

I also walked to the room, while climbing the stairs, I took the cellphone in my pants pocket.

Then I sent a short message to Sarah, asking if she had reached home.

To my estimation, he's arrived since the restaurant and Sarah's house are a little closer than mine.

I have sent a message, but it has not been answered. Then I put my phone on the nightstand next to my bed.

And I left to go to the bathroom to change my clothes.

After I change clothes with a t-shirt and boxer pants. I sat on the lip of the bed, and took my phone back.

To see the reply to a message from Sarah. And sure enough, Sarah has already replied to him. He told me he had arrived home safely.

Now he is putting Kean who has just slept held by his nanny.

Don't forget I said good night, and good night good night to Sarah. But Sarah didn't reply, maybe she was asleep.

I also put my body on the bed. Thoughts drifted everywhere, if only Sarah had been my wife. He must be right now beside me. I wondered until I forgot I was asleep.