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The Oath of Sister-in-law

There was an inevitable commotion when they were on their way home. Obviously Alif very objected and confused how to refuse the next meeting.

Alif thought the rich man's son would be cared for and pay more attention to himself because of the money he had. But it turns out that this family is different from the others. Let's say the woman is a good woman, but Alif still objected to having to live in one house with her.

Alif was so shocked the moment the woman opened her veil. His lips were slightly forward because of his teeth. How can you stay at home if this is what you see every day? Ah, must be very boring. Let alone the desire to touch. Not to see either.

‘Amit-amit,’ his inner continues to ring. Abah could have set her up with a woman like her. Will he not have a daughter-in-law whose teeth ...?

Lightly it will be the subject of people's gossip. Is there no other stock of women in this vast world?

Come to think of it, did he take his sister-in-law's oath that time?

“If you dare to say it, I swear you have a hard time getting a soul mate.”

Gosh darn. Is correct. Alif has broken his promise. He had said everything after such a long time of covering up.

But isn't what he does include kindness?

Therefore, they are now united again. Those who feel the benefit. Otherwise, where might there be a friendly scene in the delivery room?

“So how is Lif?” asked Abah Haikal to tease his son.

“This is really,” said Alif growled which actually made his parents chuckle.

“That Deana thought was not much different from her sister,” replied Abah glancing in the middle rearview mirror. Seeing his wife and son in a fuss behind. “Already seen his brother. But it turns out different dad.”

“Different fathers look, Bah,” Umi Ros said immediately.

“I don't want to. Mending late marriage from marriage sam her. Like there is no other choice,” said Alif with ketus.

Shame on my ex, Alif thought. Because you are more than anything. It's just that he's too possessive and tends to dislike being set up. He does not want to be judged down to taste or is sick to the eye by him.

“Fat can be reduced, maybe with diet or exercise,” said Umi gave another option.

“But if short can not be elevated, Mi. Indeed it is so nature, except the operation of foot lengthening.”

“Yes yes, yes already. Umi same Abah will never force. But if you can give Umi advice, do not look for standards that are too high, later can be disappointed. For every man has many shortcomings."

"But if like Dea earlier a lot of advantages,” said Abah.

Umi still laughed after saying so.

“Iya, excess fat,” said Alif is still ketus. The mood's gone today. What a fate.

Ah, nevermind. Hold the intention to get married this year.

"Other times if you want to introduce the candidate with Alif, please see the picture first, Bah," said Umi.

"Photos can be deceiving."

"But at least it's better."

Abah smile.

***

Two days later, Yudha was preparing to return to Jakarta this afternoon. Choosing a night trip, in order to get to the destination faster than a crowded and jam-packed day.

“This is anything you want to bring?” ask Vita to help her pack the things her husband will take home.

“If I could I would take you too.”

What Vita means is the preparation of marriage, residence and so on. Maybe if there is something that requires him to be present, just for a moment. Because who else if it wasn't for Rayyan. Most of his time has been spent on him now.

“How's that friend? Said you guys came home together?” yudha asked Dara.

“By his house, Mas. He just stopped by here for a while back then.”

“But Bali is not there yet?”

“Because it has stopped working. His goods have also been taken home,” replied Vita.

Some time ago, Dara they did come home by renting one Travel at a time to bring with them his belongings.

Yudha did not know that their contract was almost empty. Only a few of Vita's belongings are still wrapped neatly in her room. But Vita does not know, can go back there or not. All this time he was stalling for time to think about the big decision he was going to make.

Many of his true considerations made him so doubtful. But it is undeniable, she needs a husband beside her. In addition to a living that he could not find for himself—which he feared the most was educating him later. Rayyan needs a balanced affection, from her mother and her father.

After all, his two in-laws were very good people. Want to find where else the two in-laws look like?

Not necessarily, in the future—if he has another husband, he will get in-laws as good as them.

It feels very selfish if he only attach importance to his own feelings, because of heartache. No human is perfect. Everyone must have had mistakes especially him. Yes, it all started from him who might be too easy to sleep with.

Maybe it all happened because they were friends, right?

Some say, a soul mate can come from anywhere, no matter how. And Vita believes, everyone can change, especially Mas Yudha. He wanted to see how hard his efforts were in fighting for them back.

“You work at home?” yudha asked still about Dara.

“Because I want to go to school again. His savings were enough to continue his education.”

“Great. You want that too?”

Vita sontak nodded. Seeing Dara's spirit yesterday made her infected. It is not too late, he said. Nothing can stop women. If they can do it out there, why not?  

“But later if Rayyan is a bit big,” replied Vita shortly.

“Yes, I really support you.” Yudha smiled proudly at the spirit of his wife. “But there later you will know many students. Keep eyes. Don't lyrics other students who are more handsome than me.”

“I can't promise.” Vita mocked him so the man stared disappointedly. “Every once in a while I want to repay you,” he added insinuating. “Of course only you can double up. I can too. Very can.”

“Sayang ...,” a warning from Yudha with a seductive face. “Do not talk like that.”

“Anaan anyway, amused I heard you calling me that!”

“Then your intention will not be allowed.”

“Serah.”

Vita leaves him to find another activity. Leaving Yudha who was burning with jealousy.

‘What is this like that he has ever felt? Even what I do is more than this.’

All day long he kept thinking. It is not easy to let our loved ones share their love, attention, and night. Really painful.  

***

To be continued.