Touch Me Slowly's

Sweet Effort

Returning to Jakarta, Mike brought Sweet home. There his family was waiting for the return of the two soon to marry, with a lunch that Linda had prepared her stepmother.

This meal is completely unknown to Mike and Sweet. When they get there, Mike is shocked to find his house open with two cars in his front yard.

"Who came Mike?" ask Sweet.

"I don't know, but it's like a papi car, deh..," said Mike down from the car.

Sweet follows her future husband into the house.

"Surprise...!" The screams of welcoming the two from inside the house were heard filling the front room with banners that read welcome prospective married couples.

"Sister .. congratulations, yeah." Lila first approaches Sweet and Mike who are shocked.

In front of the two stood Jessie, Linda and ... Moses. Mike was surprised to see the middle-aged man there as well. Not usually Moses will gather like this with them or visit him at his home.

"Congratulations, well Sweet ... Mike." Jessie helped congratulate her two grandchildren alternately.

"Please Oma," said Sweet replying to Jessie's warm embrace.

"Get both of you healthy, huh? Just want to get married again. Don't stay up too much."

Sweet nods. "Yes Oma. Thanks." Thanks."

Linda took turns to approach Mike her stepson. Just two steps away, the crossbred man had already entered the house leaving them.

"Where are you Mike?!" jakk Moses.

"Log in, why? Can't do? It's my house if you need Papi inget!" cynical Mike.

"Lack of teaching! You're not as polite as the parents!"

"Old man? Now I feel like a parent, huh? Where were you yesterday?" Mike laughed sarcastically walking up to the second floor.

"You—"

"Udah, Pi. Don't ruin today" Linda said, calming her husband down.

"Dengerin what Papi's beloved wife said!" cynical Mike again slammed the door of his room firmly.

The guy doesn't like to see Linda here with them. Not to mention seeing the new Moses now want to come to his house, making Mike even more fed up with it. I don't know what else Moses wants from him, Mike thought.

"Sorry Mike, Mi. He's-"

"No pa-pa, Nis," Linda cut quick. They were in the kitchen cleaning up the rest of their lunch on the table.

"Mommy has always hadepin Mike's attitude so long ago. You don't have to worry," Linda continued trying to be chesty.

Since deciding to marry Moses and enter the family, Linda was already disliked by her stepson.

Even Mike was impressed to hate him and accused that his mother died because of Linda. I don't know where Mike could have concluded all that.

"I'll try to persuade Mike to open the envelope, Mi."

Linda seemed to take a deep breath, she was already convinced that Mike would definitely not open it. His stepson did not want to touch anything he gave long ago.

"Not to be forced, Nis. Mike would at least like to talk about this. He may be angry with you" Linda reminded.

Sweet nods affirming the words of her future in-laws. Maybe he'll start tonight to tell Mike the truth, the young woman thought.

"Why don't you go down to eat Mike?" Sweetness goes into their room.

"Males. They still downstairs?"

"When you came home. You're not a laper?"

"Laperlah, let me eat.." get Mike up from the bed.

"So if they stay here you'll be hungry until they come home?" Sweet follows Mike walking beside him.

"They won't stay here, especially Papi! He wants to sleep in a simple house like this, I was just wondering why he could come here after a thousand full moons."

"Eh, is there a chicken stew too?" Mike stared at his favorite food on the table.

"Yes, we designed this for you...."

Mike started eating voraciously, it still tastes the same as it used to. He was the best at making chicken stews after his mother, Mike thought.

"Great pleasure...." Mike patted his slightly swollen stomach.

"Mommy must have been watching you finish the food she made Mike."

Mike frowning. "I mean Lo?"

"Eh, you don't know, well if the stew that you always eat during this time is cooked with mami?" tanya Sweet began to give a new fact that Mike did not know.

"W-what? You know where this masakin thing is, that woman?"

"I saw myself cooking, really. He said that if you like the chicken stew he made, mami and give me the recipe, you make me."

Mike was silent with a raging mind. All this time he thought it was his om who always cooked his favorite chicken stew after his mother died.

But why is it that Linda cooks it now? Did she accidentally tell Linda the recipe to attract her attention?

"Say mami, since childhood you most like to eat chicken stews made by him. Almost every day you want to eat it doang," continued Sweet deliberately make Mike confused.

"You mean, he cooked this chicken stew from my little one? Is that?" Sweet nods.

"That's impossible, Nis. He has lied to you, nyokap me who used to masakin this. Trus now Oma I change, do not easily believe in him!"

"Why if you really are the mom who often masakin you from the first Mike?"

The man nodded quickly. "No, Nis. Your mind has been poisoned with him! I've told you not to hold the same woman together, she can brainwash Lo let Lo kasian trust her!"

Sweet silently stared inside the man in front of her. The woman got up and left Mike at the dinner table, going into his first room in the house.

"Lo why else, Nis?" pekik Mike saw his future wife just leave.

He sat with a thought that wondered, if it was true that Linda would often cook chicken stews for him now. Then why does it taste so much like his mother's cooking?

Mike was still busy with his thoughts and did not realize that Sweet had come out of the room and was in the TV room of the house.

Sweet stuffed a flash into a twenty-four inch TV screen and started turning on a video there.

"Mike...!" call Sweet.

"Why?" The man got up following Sweet in the TV room.

"Wanna watch?"

"Watch what? Blue movie, huh?" joking Mike sitting near Sweet.

"What's a blue film, anyway?" tanya Sweet plain.

"I'll show you later if we're married. All of you learn how to nyenengin seeds."

Sweet clucked started playing a video in front of them.

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Curious about the video 🤔