Tarnished On The Bride's Night

Son-in-law's Pride Father

Dara breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the cockroach was already helpless. Both of them came out of there with a smile that continues to sing because it feels funny to each of them who turned out to be afraid of such a small animal, which would not even bite him at all. How humiliating!

“It turns out the mansion also has its cockroaches, yes,” Dara quipped with an understatement smile. “Over again the owner. Male body big but afraid of cockroaches?”

“I'm just amused,” Alif keep berkilah.

“Long. If you're not afraid, you don't scream. Eh but we sin or not, yes, already killed cockroaches?”

Even more sinful cockroaches for having made them clingy.

But maybe because Dara's curiosity still dominates, making the woman unwilling to stay in place. “I haven't been there,” Dara pointed up.

“Stop circling my place!” alif said that he stopped Dara's body from stepping on the stairs.

“The above is definitely better, right?”

“Nothing good there. You don't need to go there.”

“But I was curious ...”

Alif shakes. “Sit. Stay under.”

Although disappointed, but Dara finally undo the steps because she did not want Alif to be angry with her.

“Yes already, I came here just to ask about yesterday,” said Dara after sitting quietly in the chair.

“Not yet to get anywhere,” replied Alif as if not so important that makes Dara frowned in astonishment. How could he say that after yesterday he said he was willing to help her? Whoa, whoa, whoa! PHP.

“Why is that?”

Alif breathed his breath into the air, “From what point can I investigate if what you said was just pieces?”

“I have to tell you from where to make it easier for you to investigate?”

“Where is your husband going? Why are you asking me to help you?” Alif answers questions with questions.

Dara shakes. Not that he didn't know, but he couldn't answer. And suddenly his chest also felt narrower. Her face turned sad because it re-thought by her husband who let himself fumble the solution alone. She was a weak woman who was left unaided, without support, without anything.

“You're busy again, huh?” dara asked after a moment of silence. He tried to forget immediately what happened to him because he thought, crying would be useless. Dara will react to it with ordinary course to stay in sanity. The problem was already strange, he did not want to burden his mind with a number of more problems.

“Lumayan,” Reply Alif briefly.

“What are you working on?”

“Not very important. But also can't I stay.”

“You are weird!”

While staring at the phone screen, he replied, “I'm opening a business.”

“Oh, yes?” dara looked very happy. “What is it?”

“Bistro.”

“Oh ... A bistro? Wow cool, cool. Coincidentally the name of the business is still very foreign here because it is more rampant Cafe or Restaurant. Looks like this could be a great business opportunity!” dara said similar is giving her support.

Alif just smiled faintly. Trying to hold the beat in the chest because it has succeeded in making Dara need it. Not only that, Dara also liked the topic, seen from how the enthusiasm of the woman responded to the conversation.

“Have opening? I want to see,” said Dara again.

“Still in the renovation stage. Still long process.”

“Yah .. I thought it was,” said Dara rather disappointed. “To be clear I also want to have my own business in the culinary field like you, like Vita as well. But it looks like Chandra won't be able to grant my request. We are still .. yes—that's how it is, as I told you in the hospital.”

Actually Dara does not intend to say this anymore, but—ya already. After all, it seemed that Alif did not mind either. He remained faithful to listen and listen to his words despite not trying to respond.

Pause a few moments later Dara again said, “Can I work with you?”

“For what?” Alif frowned. “I'm not necessarily successful either. Use your graduates for more useful things than being a worker in my place who is not too convincing let alone promising.”

“If working anywhere else I have to be full time. Unlike in your place that might be able to give me a.” policy

“Oh, the pain is rejected.” Dara pursed her lips. Dara just wants to find busy while studying for her to practice herself later, that's how she thinks.

And for a moment, Dara was sorry. It has been hard to go to college to sacrifice many things, but like useless because the edges are married and can not boast anyone let alone yourself.

However, if contemplated more deeply, it turns out he is still better than his friends who now even sell ice pop.

All the sustenance of God is arranged. Higher education does not guarantee that a person can succeed. But do not get the wrong perception— nothing wrong is not it, being an educated parent? If it's not useful right now, it might be useful later on!

“Ya already-yes, already! Back to the main topic. So look ...” Dara began to tell her what happened to her on the first night. Starting from receiving a letter telling him to come out, then smothering an unknown person, fainting, then knowing he was in all places with a confusing body condition. This story is clearer now than it was yesterday. Maybe because he was not well at the time.

But what makes Dara like sorry is, at the time Alif just cleared his throat without wanting to respond in another way.

“Actually I'm quite surprised by you, Lif. I know your writing is long, I've seen it in your scrapbook, but why is your speech so short. Even sometimes it does not come out at all other than the hamm-hemm is not clear. Actually you intend or not anyway, help me?” dara protest at length. But then the woman smiled intoxicatingly. “But honestly, I like your hem. Sexy!”

Alif almost fainted at the time adored so by Dara who was actually just joking.

***

Until the middle of the day Dara stopped at Alif's residence. He also had time to go home to his mother just to meet kangen with them.

“Yesterday your husband called Mom here,” Mother said when Dara got there. “Say you're gone, but Chandra doesn't know where you're going. The next time you want to go, it's the same permission as the husband first, Nduk. Don't worry your husband, don't be single like you're single.”

“Iya, Mum.” That's all Dara said because she couldn't respond to it any other way. Being afraid of other answers even raises many questions. Regarding the pain of yesterday— and Chandra who did not care about it, Dara thought it was just a trivial matter and did not need to be exaggerated because it would only add to the burden of his parents' minds. He's healed now anyway. Then want something else?

Moreover, all this time, they know Chandra is a very perfect daughter-in-law, and let them know that.

“Your husband treats you well ‘kan, Nduk?” ask Ms. Ratna again while putting some food on the table.

“Good, really, Bu.” Dara lied again.

“Say the same Razka if Mas is evil, Mbak. Razka will pick Mbak home,” said Razka while taking a snack in front of them both.

“Tuh, you have one loyal soldier,” said Mother then looked at her two children in turn. Dara just smiled proudly at Razka. Thankful to have a sister like her.

“Thank God that you guys get along well and Chandra could be a good husband for you, I'm glad to hear it.”

“While Chandra might hurt our son, Mom,” said Hilman's father who suddenly sat in front of them. “That Father's choice can't be wrong. Father's friend is good, surely his son is good too.”

Dara silenced listening to her father who had just exaggerated glorify her daughter-in-law by suppressing her own son. If only at that time he knew, Dara almost step because it is not cared for by the man and instead considered it pretend.

A few hours passed.

Dara stopped her activity after hearing the roar of a car stopping in front of the house. She immediately opened the garage and welcomed her new husband.

Not wanting to be considered worse, Dara also served him very well as he should. Helping to open his uniform, then prepare all his needs, be it a matter of clothing or food.

Right at dinner, they sit down and have dinner together like nothing ever happened. But now Dara is more silent when he is near Chandra. Not without reason, he just wants to obey Chandra's wishes that refuse to be approached before he comes alone.

“Where did you go this afternoon?” but the question solves the silence between them.

***

To be continued.

Who felt his life as holy as the snow on the north pole. This pure novel is only for entertainment 😊 and indeed there is no benefit.

This novel is universal. It's not like my previous novel that shared angry bird😄 even though the main MC background in the previous novel was rather religious. But here he tends to be naughty yeah, distinguish.

From the beginning I also did not list the religious groups here. What purpose? in order to be read all operators. (ehh😩 kok operator sih tor?)

Anyway just read it. I don't like skips.

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You read it by me. Who already love flower coffee etc, I said makaseeehh. I can't call it one2 anymore.

😙😙😙 happy read!