
Alhan is still flinching. How will he face his parents Rasya especially his mother who has criteria for his child's life partner.
If at that time Wafa who was the candidate Rasya's parents would have agreed because a lot of criticism is in Wafa, the prospective daughter-in-law must be from health workers, besides that Wafa is also beautiful and communicative, understanding, can cook and others. Anyway, the prospective daughter-in-law must clop with the prospective in-laws.
Are these criteria in the Resa? Resa is still in college. If cooking? Resa has indeed tested his cuisine on the campus because almost every day Resa always brought provisions to campus to eat with his cool friends again his lecturer joined the chatter together.
Those who taste the results of his cooking all say delicious means their tongue matches the taste of the cuisine he made. But if the tongue in-laws what it is later can match the cuisine he made. I don't know. For sure the blessing of Rasya's parents is very much expected. Considering Resa is now truly a full-fledged wife.
"How can Han, right?" Rasya was anxious, worried that Alhan and Wafa were not willing to help him.
"All right, let me pass tomorrow to the college. If you love can not permission? As much as possible one day permission for my best friend" Titah Alhan he wants his trip to Bandung accompanied by his beloved wife.
"God willing. I'll let him go today." Wafa quickly pressed the phone number of the doctor in the health center.
Two cars came out of the gate of the AW house to the home of Rasya's parents who were in Bandung.
In the car that Rasya and Resa were in, no one wanted to start a conversation during their trip. Both are busy with their own thoughts.
Resa is more on preparing heart and mental to be able to meet with her in-laws while Rasya thinking about how to tell the truth about their marriage so that her parents are not offended by her impromptu marriage.
Resa bit her lower lip fretting and fidgeting into one. I don't know that feeling is running through her heart. There was still a sense of concern her in-laws did not accept her as a daughter-in-law.
"Sa...kamu why, baby?" Ask Rasya gently.
"I'm afraid brother. I'm afraid to meet my own in-laws." Rasya clasped Resa's palm so coldly.
"You calm down! Try to turn your negative thoughts into positive thoughts judging my parents. Tell yourself my in-laws are kind and dear to me say those words over and over again until they are self-suggested. God willing what you said before God granted because what we say is prayer, remember that." Rasya reminded his wife of psychology. Resa nodded in understanding.
"My parents are nice and love me."
"good. Do it over and over again!" Rasya smile. At least his experience can be used as a lesson to calm his wife.
"My parents are nice and love me." The sentence resa said in his heart to neutralize his mind.
"Oh Allah, calm my mind. My in-laws are kind and love me." Keep going and keep going until Resa falls asleep.
Rasya glanced at Resa then smiled.
"Pity you dear. I'm sorry I should have married you properly with our parents in mind. So that this won't happen. No matter what happens I'm always by your side.'
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The journey is quite tiring, finally arrived at the destination. Rasya and Alhan parked their car in a house in the elite housing of the city of Bandung.
The two-story house has a large garden. Dry and close the eyes. The initial impression of anyone will definitely feel at home in this house.
There is a matic motor parked in the yard. Rasya could already guess who was inside his house. His childhood friend always came to the house accompanying mama Azka Mama Rasya.
"Assynolt...."They say hello. They have not been invited to enter according to Rasya's orders. Rasya immediately met his mother into the kitchen while Alhan, wafa and Resa waited in the living room.
"Mosuranaways....Rasha! Tumben you're home?"
"Mama ngga assy. His son came home said tumben." Rasya patted his forehead. That's mama and son always relaxed in chatting and often joking.
"Rasya call him doctor Mela. He's a doctor!"
"The doctor's call if outside the house if inside the house do not mention the name of the title of everything. Amused by the horror." Ngakak rasya. Mama Azka glares.
"God!"
"Yes mom. Mel...eh Doctor Mela why here?"
"Doctor Mela helped mom cook. Let's eat first. Who did you bring here?"
"Eh yes I forgot. Rasya came here with a friend and wife." Rasya could have forgotten that he went home with someone else. The three of them were in the living room.
"Tell me in. We'll eat together." Mama Azka's orders. Rasya headed straight for the living room.
"Assalamualaikum how are you!" Alhan kissed mama Azka's hand with courtesy. Once they are in the dining room.
"Walaikumussalam you...kamu Alhan right? Geez Han hasn't played here in a long time. I'm sorry that when you married, Mom couldn't come. Papa Rasya was sick.'
"That's nothing Ma. What matters is that we are all healthy now. Oiya Mama introduce this my wife and this is my wife's cousin's sister." Wafa and Resa smiled, they kissed the hands of the mother of these two children.
"Well pretty! Come on, let's all sit down and have lunch together.
Rasya pulls the chair for Resa while Alhan pulls the chair for Wafa.
Rasya sat next to Resa. It did not go unnoticed by his childhood friend. Mela notices Rasya's treatment of the beautiful girl with dusty-colored hijab. Rasya's attention to Resa is very different not as in friends but more than just friends.
No one makes a sound when they eat. Only the sound of spoons and forks were dancing on their plates.
Rasya ate until he got two more times. If the cuisine is good, Rasya will add a portion of two to three times.
" Mama tumben this cuisine is different who cook ma?" Rasya asked as he chewed on his nearly finished food.
Mama pointed at Mela with her chin.
"Doctor Mela cooks? Wow a lot of progress now besides being a doctor now you can cook. It's really good, your cooking is restaurant-style." Praise Rasya who got a look of horror from Alhan and Wafa. It could - he usually praised the results of other women's cooking in front of his own wife.
Many realized that Rasya rubbed his nape with a reddened face. Then he glanced at his wife who was on his right side. His wife was pressing patiently.
"Yes is She. His name is also a prospective ghost must be able to cook. Doctor Mela is the ideal son-in-law for my mother. Besides the doctor he can cook too, cool right?" Mama Azka is so happy.
Uhuk
Uhuk
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Resa choked on hearing her in-laws.
"Dear you why? Eat slowly dong.ini drink first." Rasya's reflexes say love in front of everyone. Obviously all shocked.
"Darling? What does it mean, dear?" Mama Azka asked Rasya for an explanation.