The Dilemma Between Two Choices

7. The Arrival of In-Law

Happiness does not come to those who have everything, but happiness will come to those who are grateful for the pleasure.

Happiness does not come to that who has everything, but happiness will come to that who continues to be grateful for the blessings.

It's been eight months of Andra and Nafeesa's marriage. Lidya also lived and ate in their house.

The relationship between Nafesa and Andra did not change. It was like the beginning of her wedding. Andra's rude attitude became all the more. No attention for Nafeesa even a little.

Andra who always came home with Lidya with great affection. They deliberately showed his affection in front of Nafeesa's two eyes. But, maybe because he was used to it so for him it was no longer meaningful.

Like someone who eats rice every day, that is the situation and feeling felt by Nafeesa.

Sometimes a little intention and hope from him, want his home life. Like everyone else who is happy to live their home life.

Nafeesa was ironing the clothes she had just lifted from the clothesline. Nafeesa sometimes plays her favorite song.

In the afternoon he called his wife to tell her that both his parents would come to visit their house.

.Andra tells Nafeesa to immediately move some of her clothes into the room in her empty house.

Until the activity is disrupted because the ring tone of the phone is quite large. He rushed to pick up his phone to pick up the phone of the person who had called him earlier.

Nafeesa without lifting and moving the iron from the top of Lidya's dress that she will wear tonight to the party.

Nafeesa immediately stood up to do as Andra ordered. His careless nature is ingrained in his character.

Nafeesa did not want to get scolding and scolding from Andra so she hurried to move some of her belongings before the arrival of her two in-laws.

Andra did not want both parents to be suspicious and find out, if they had been living in different rooms even sleeping together they never did.

That's why Andra asked Nafeesa to move some of his belongings.

"Mas, if Mom and Dad come here, what about my fate?" ask her with full of pampering and mesraanya.

"You stay with me even when my parents come, you stay with me and the reason you leave everything to me, you don't have to worry about it."

Andra kissed Lidya's sexy lips before she started her car engine. Andra's hands have been guerrilla to everywhere.Andra's behavior makes a small sigh from his lips Lidya.

His hand immediately pressed the power button to close the window of his car. Andra doesn't want any of her co-workers to see what she's doing with her affair.

Some buttons Lidya shirt already open, the hand stocky owned Andra has squeezed mount Merapi peak.

"Aaahhh already dong dear, I'm hungry," said Lidya when she wanted to go home soon and prepare to meet someone.

Lidya didn't lie to her, she wanted that too, but she just remembered that she had an appointment with someone.

Andra smiled then stroked the corner of her lover's lips.

"Remember to be careful if Father and Mother are at home, and for a while I will pretend to be a good husband in front of Nafeesa."

"Okay, I agree, but remember just in front of Dad and mom."

"Whoever my dear," he again moved his face to kiss Lidya's lips but, he immediately opened the door of his car, so that almost his lips kissed the seat of his car if it was not sprightly.

"Hahahaha," Lidya laughed as she looked at her lover's grumbling face.

"Remember to go home quickly, and act well in front of my parents," with a slight shout because Lidya had already passed from before him.

Lidya just nodded her head without looking back.

"Without you telling me I'll always act and play to my end" his sneaky grin rose again at the corner of his lips.

Lidya waddled as usual if she was walking.

Andra again called his wife's number to determine if he had carried out all the tasks given by him.

Nafeesa saved her phone after she finished calling with her husband. Suddenly his nose sniffed an unpleasant smell.

"It looks like there's a burning smell, but what is it?" his nose tried to keep looking for the source of the smell.

"I'm not cooking, what's that smell?"

Until his eyes saw smoke billowing around the iron. He immediately ran after realizing what had happened exactly.

Nafeesa immediately turned off and pulled the iron switch. He lifted the clothes he had tidied up in the middle.

"Astaugfirullah, what should I do? surely Lidya would scold me," her face was instantly sad and anxious.

Not that he was afraid of being scolded just that he was tired of hearing every Lidya in his house would definitely scream and get angry indistinctly.

Nafeesa was forced to hide the evening dress into her room.

"Maybe it's safe if I keep it here, later after mom and dad get home I'll tell Lidya everything.

His daydreams were scrapped when his phone rang again. He jumped in shock as his phone trembled.

He hasn't said hello, Andra has been flocking him with all kinds of questions.

"Remember everything I've told you, don't open your mouth once in a while, if I never sleep with you and even do my duty,"

Andra paused for a moment because she saw a woman sitting on top of a car similar to Lidya.

"It can't be Lidya, for sure I just mislooked, Lidya was wearing a peach shirt while that's a person wearing a red shirt."

"Hello Mas," He screamed a little because from then on Andra was silent while the phone was still connected.

"Remember if you tell them the truth, I won't hesitate to throw you out immediately," threatened Andra who did not mess around.

"Where is it now?" ask her just a pleasantries.

Tut...

Andra without saying a salutation immediately turned off his phone unilaterally without caring and ignoring questions from Nafesa.

Nafeesa resumed her work after ironing a few piles of clothes.

She walked towards the kitchen to cook a special meal to welcome her in-laws.

Various types of dishes have been made by Nafeesa. There is jengkol stew, fried chicken krispi, meat rendang, egg balado, as well as chicken soup.

"Alhamdulillah is so, I'd better take a shower first, so hot about it."

The apron had already detached from his body. He walked to his room.

"May Father and Mother not know the rigidity of Mas Andra and Mbak Lidya all this time, I don't want to see them sad, disappointed because of their actions."

Just a moment after she finished her bath, the bell at her house rang.

"Maybe it was Mom and Dad," his smile instantly rose on his face.

She ran small towards the door, with a smile that never faded.

Anna's mother Nadia Handoko and Mr. Handoko when the door opened immediately embraced the body of her son-in-law.

They are very excited to see Nafeesa who in their eyes is happy with her marriage.

Nafeesa kissed the back of her two in-laws' hands alternately.

"Mother is very happy to see you dear" Anna's mother's happiness she showed in front of Nafeesa with her treatment.

"Nafeesa is also Mom."

"Where's your husband, isn't he home yet?" Mr. Handoko looked around Andra's house.

"Mas Andra hasn't come home yet, probably still busy" she explained.

The sound of the roar of the car engine made them turn their eyes towards the black car.

Face to face both confusion and astonishment at who got off the car. Pak Handoko with his wife looked at each other and their eyebrows were intertwined.

They do not know if all this time, his son has been married in series Lidya and Lidya has settled in his son's house.

If you are no longer in love

Better just say it

I'll let you go if you want to go

Leaving wounds in the heart

You hurt my heart enough

Who always sincerely loves you

I'm gonna take everything that's happened

I'll end it here enough

Go with him

Consider me who never existed

Please don't hurt his heart

I'm enough

If you are not happy later

Come back, the door is always open

But the heart cannot return

Like before again

You hurt my heart enough

Who always sincerely loves you

I'm advertising everything that's happened

I'll end it here enough

Go with him

Consider yourself who never existed

Please do not hurt his heart

I'm enough.