
Chapters 149. Arrogant mother-in-law
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" Tyranny often makes a gap between people. The only question is one, treasure!"
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Andhira is forced to ask Yuni to go to the pharmacy right then and there, after Richard passes. He could not wait to prove the words of Dr. Richard. If what Doctor Aryasatya's family belief is real, then she will be the luckiest woman in the world.
She had also asked Yuni not to say anything to her husband. With a happy look, Yuni went to fulfill the task of Dhira. He was one of those people who was happy with all of this.
" Yun Ma'am, if you've already called me. I'll come down later!" Dhira.
" No (yes) Madam!" answer Yuni politely.
At the end of the productive age, apparently still can be trusted again by the creator to live in the baby. A moment later he darted towards the big cranky nursery.
" Still nauseous?" dhira asked after closing the door, to Abhimanyu who was busy scrolling his phone.
" Where have you been for so long!" grunts Abhimanyu.
" Would Richard's doctor want to go home, when did I just take it?" sulcan Dhira.
" Next time, usually so!" abhimanyu was half jealous.
Dhira shook his head resignedly, "When has this been?" ask Dhira.
" I don't know, it's only been a few days. Why?" Abhimanyu put the cell phone, on the nightstand next to their bed. A moment later he spread out his arms, asking Dhira to enter into his arms
" Yes, the doctor said mas gapapa. But...."
" I'm not lying Lo Dhir, you think I'm drama huh?. I'm really nauseous, especially if Deket the Devan. The original kid seems to rarely take a shower now!" abhimanyu's face was tangled, a tangle of his clothes which was also affected by the nausea drama this morning.
" I have breakfast, I'm ready. Take the medicine!"
" Kiss here, I haven't kissed you!" Abhimanyu spoiled matchless.
As a result, their lips pagakan voice in the room. Kisses that seem to be opium to each other.
Heaven is not just about the bed. But the attention, tenderness, and affection of Dhira seemed to make Abhimanyu feel like he was in heaven. Oh yeahaaaa!
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The day keeps changing, and cannot be avoided. The cold of the night, changed into a vigorous morning. Although that spirit, does not touch this one man.
Is Wisang, he is still reluctant to enter the office. The new bride is so, yes time must pass the beautiful day with a stack of files in the office. Yes, although the first night must be postponed to the deadline, which cannot be determined.
" Where are we going?" As soon as that morning had taken a bath and was beautiful, its fragrance bursting into the entire hotel room. The hotel that bears witness to the suffering of a Wisanggeni.
" Here!" Wisang who had just changed his clothes, sat on the sofa of his exclusive room. Although he has not been able to drift into the flow of pleasure with Sekar, but he can dong make out in other ways.
As she approached, she sat on her husband's lap.
" Where do you want to live, go back to the apartment or buy a house like Dhira, hm?" tanya Wisang immediately hugged his wife tightly.
" Buy?"
" Home?"
Sekar with a wrinkled forehead looked at her husband, saying buy a house as if to buy a clogs cake.
" Yes, I don't want you to work anymore. You after this should only be busy because of my business!" Wisang kissed Sekar's hand.
Sekar stunned, never in his heart slumped the mind to get all this. She's just a country girl, stranded on a rotten twist of fate wheel in town. But apparently, the fate of no one can guess.
" We are married, we should sowan (visit) to where mama mas Wisang used to be!" She looked at her husband's face.
Wisang was a little surprised actually, he did not think that his wife still remembered her mother. The woman who rejected him.
Wisang did not answer, still dissolved in his mind that salute the good personality of his wife.
" I know mama mas Wisang do not like me mas, but wherever he is now my parents as well. I haven't gone anywhere before I met Mama Mas Wisang!" said Sekar dogg.
" Mas must also go to his mother. We as children will not be able to go ahead of our parents, no matter who the parents are, we as children will never be above them. Until anytime, we stay under them !" for the first time, Sekar spoke at length.
Wisang did not expect the mind of his wife to be virtuous like this, a simple woman who was even more mature than her age. Thoughtfully clairvoyant for sure.
" You're different when I get married, hm?" Wisang was amazed by Sekar's words which he thought were extraordinary.
" Yes, we're checking out right now!" wisang replied, soon after he devoured his wife's lips. Lipthin Cherry flavor that is applied Sekar to his lips, even making Wisang seem to lick candy.
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Wikarna residence at 07 am
Wisang groped a mini suitcase containing some personal needs of Sekar. Yes, the woman is not used to the simple and rich family, who rarely fuss over such problems. Because for them, money can always cut through the laborious complicated bureaucracy.
" Pa..I'm home!" said Wisang with a cheerful tone, exactly like Β© Nobita when returning from school.
Two of Wisang's parents were apparently in the family room that morning. Mr. Wikarna was reading a newspaper, while Mrs Lisa was seen calling someone.
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Mr. Wikarna
Mr. Wikarna who heard his son's voice was there, made a stretch of the paper, he immediately folded. The rush of Mr. Wikarna made the newspaper fold, becoming asymmetrical.
Wikarna tuna inched quickly, to welcome the arrival of his son and son-in-law that morning. While Miss Lisa just stared at her husband while still having a chat with someone on her phone.
" Vice...Now!!" pour Wikarna hugging her son like she just met from her distant passing. Even though yesterday he also witnessed the sacred event of his son.
A moment later, he grabbed Sekar's body and hugged her. Sekar who was shocked at first just pecked, but a few seconds later he also hugged the old man's body tightly. A soothing and reassuring father's embrace.
Make that clear liquid, gliding off the second Netra Sekar.
Sekar was moved, I don't know how long he had not gotten such a hug, from a man named 'Father'.
" Papa thought you'd be home a long time ago, why don't you tell me. We can make preparations to welcome you!" mr. Wikarna, who just let go of his embrace, now holds both shoulders. Look at him with a sincere smile,. Making his son-in-law happy.
" It should be so, but...." Wisang glanced at Sekar who seemed to be still busy shrinking his tail due to the tears of haru.
" Yes, let's get your wife in. We'll have breakfast together after this!"
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Lady Lisa
He still called Mira. Looks like they are still on good terms, and are about to make a deal to shop together.
From his ear, he heard the voice of his youngest son. He was actually also surprised, why so early as this newlyweds like them even went home.
From across the phone, he tells Mira if Wisang comes home. She only saw her husband who seemed to be in a hurry to fold the news paper that morning. She accompanied the departure of her husband, with a look.
" Oh yes, you're here directly. Aunt wait aye!"
" Yes okay, byeee!"
Miss Lisa cut off her phone. A moment later, he headed for his room. Where he welcomed a poor woman who did not know shamefully married to her son even though she did not approve. How thought.
He breezed in and was about to get ready to go with Mira. The classy woman he adored as the ideal son-in-law.
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" Where is your mom going?" ask Mr. Wikarna who saw his wife had changed clothes.
Wisang and Sekar, who were sitting on the sofa in the middle room, just kept quiet. They are still faithful to witness the dialogue of their parents.
" Want to go with Mira!" mrs Regina said while putting on a watch with a sparkling diamond accent. It looks expensive and exclusive.
" Mama !!! Wisang just got married, and now come instead of being welcomed even want to stay away, mama what the hell?" wisang protest that felt his wife was ignored by his mother.
" wedding?"
" So long as you never want to think of him as your daughter-in-law!!" Madam Lisa was inflamed that morning.
Mr. Wikarna closed his eyes, while Wisang tightened his jaw. The one who was sitting suddenly stood up.
" Good morning Ma!" Sekar was about to grab his in-laws hand, but was only greeted by a sharp glint.
Makes Wisang's wife just stare a smile. He must be patient, at least he has been well-intentioned by greeting him first, although the welcome he can even make himself embarrassed.
" Yes!!" snapped Mr. Wikarna who felt his wife's childishness for letting his daughter-in-law's hand idle waiting for his wife's hand.
" Never confront your mother with her!" Appoint Lady Lisa to Sekar who just pulled her hand back.
" You're both the same, you're the same kid no one wants to know mom!!" Lady Lisa breezed away without caring for the three of them.
Making Wisang throw his body on the back of the sofa, then rubbed his face in frustration.
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Remarks :
Β© Nobita : Figures in Japanese cartoon series Doraemon