
"Mam, I think to the main room," said Alvino while releasing Syifana's hand held by him.
The middle-aged woman did not care about the son's words. He approached the woman who was still behind him. When she saw the pale face of the son-in-law, Mama Seren was shocked. The woman immediately reached out to check her daughter-in-law's forehead.
"Geez, your body is so hot!" exclaim the woman loudly.
The woman stared intently at Alvino who was beside Syifana. "You're not a dick once to be a husband! Exactly with your Papa."
The annoyance at the son made the woman remember how her husband never gave her any attention. The man she loved sincerely only gave her the title of wife and abundant treasure, without a single shred of affection.
While the woman who was Alvino's wife was just silent sculpting. Disbelief that the woman who is now paying attention to him is the biological mother of her cruel husband.
Mama Seren held the arm of the woman who was still silent with a blank look, slowly bringing the woman who was the status of her only daughter-in-law to the main room. Shifana just followed in-laws' footsteps.
Alvino followed the two women behind. His anxiety disappeared instantly, he who initially thought that the mother would scold the woman who became his wife, or even worse did not give them blessing.
It turns out that the mother actually treats the wife well, attentive and affectionate.
When entering the spacious main room, Syifana stopped his steps. The fear re-established itself, the shadow of the husband forced himself back to make him afraid.
"Come, honey, it's okay" said Mama Seren who saw a frightened look on the pale face of the daughter-in-law.
The young woman nodded. He turned his body to get out of the room. However, Mama Seren grasped tightly the daughter-in-law's fingers that felt very cold.
"It's okay, trust Mama!" the woman exclaimed as Shifana looked at her with a glare.
However, the woman actually refused to keep walking into the main room that looked majestic and luxurious.
Now Mama Seren looked at Alvino suspiciously. He was so memorized by the tempramental nature of the son, what else after being rejected by Ara. His son even experienced depression, which is currently not fully healed.
"Well, Mama won't force you. You don't want to be in this place, where are you going?" ask the woman gently.
"F-fana wants to go to Fana's own room" Syifana said softly.
"Okey, Mama take you to your room. Come on!"
Syifana turned her body, the woman immediately lowered her gaze when she saw that the husband was right behind her. Fear filled the soul of the woman.
Sensitive to the reaction of his son-in-law who looks very frightened by the presence of Alvino. Mama Seren immediately took the son-in-law step by still holding the woman.
While Alvino immediately felt the air was not good. The man was sure that after this, the mother would interrogate herself completely. When the man was about to follow, Mama Seren stopped Alvino's steps with a hand gesture. Alvino had to obey his mother's orders.
The middle-aged woman led the son-in-law into the room that was right opposite the main room. The room was quite large, which he often used when staying at the mansion of the son.
"Where are you going, honey?" ask Mama Seren patiently.
"The Fana rooms are on the second floor" Syifana said honestly.
The middle-aged woman nodded, again leading the son-in-law down to the second floor of the mansion. The middle-aged woman still thought that the son-in-law might be occupying the guest room on the second floor. However, he was so shocked when his son-in-law actually stepped into a room that was used to store the son's personal collection of weapons.
Syifana opened the door of her room, then slowly entered the room it was still in the hand held by Mama Seren. The middle-aged woman rounded her eyes when she saw that place had already turned into a simple room. Only a small bed and a wooden cabinet were the only things that decorated the room.
Mama Seren tries to control the anger that now dominates her by breathing out slowly. The woman smiled as the son-in-law looked at her with a faint smile.
"Sorry, Mom, but Fana's more comfortable in this place."
"It's okay, honey. You call Mama, Dad!"
Syifana nodded slowly. Still do not think that the woman who is now in front of him is very loving to him even though he had just met the first.
"You rest, dad! Mama's gonna tell aunty to make you some ginger tea." The middle-aged woman again led the son-in-law to the bed.
Mama Seren helped the daughter-in-law to lie down, gently covering her daughter-in-law with a blanket there. Only a thin blanket became the girl's bedmate.
It felt like Mama Seren wanted to immediately teach her son a very outrageous lesson. Aldev was even more ruthless than his papa. If in the past she only lacked affection, in contrast to the daughter-in-law who even looked like a maid in her own husband's mansion.
"Mama stay a while, yeah! Just rest first." The woman stroked affectionately the head of the daughter-in-law.
Mama Seren walked over to get out of the simple room that was more suitable for the maid than the mansion's mistress. When he opened the door, Alvino stood facing the entrance.
"Meet Mama in the front garden, there's a lot you have to explain, Al!"
The middle-aged woman walked away leaving the son who was currently like a statue all by himself. Mama Seren came down the stairs to the ground floor. He walked to the kitchen to order the maid to make a warm ginger tea for the daughter-in-law.
As soon as she was done with her affairs, Mama Seren immediately headed for the front garden. He was getting cocky when he saw that there was no one in the park. His son had not arrived there as he had commanded.
The middle-aged woman decided to sit on a garden chair. Look towards the blooming flowers. Mama Seren recalled the terrified look on her daughter-in-law's face. He felt like he had failed in educating his son to be a good husband.
No clear liquid escaped from both corners of Mama Seren's eyes. As a woman, she was also very understanding of the fear that the daughter-in-law showed. He understood very well that the house of the son was not just fine.
"Mom, man,"
The voice made the crying woman turn to the source of the voice. The sharp look he gave to the man who was standing behind his back.
Seriate...