When Love Is Present

When Love Is Present
Chapter 32. Mommy Gift.



Waking up early and preparing everything for the needs of Vim is the routine of Baras after becoming a wife. Now he is preparing to make breakfast Vim's favorite seafood fried noodles. Just now he finished bathing and performing worship in the morning and started busy in the kitchen.


You don't have to prepare breakfast when you go home this morning. For that, cooking for them. At seven, it's all done. Enough for breakfast today.


Cold weather makes the body more comfortable in the bed. Vim was still cowering in his sleep.


Not at all disturbed by the movement of Laras and Laras did not want to bother him anyway.


An hour passed, Vim's body began to move on its back with his hands reaching for the blanket looking for something beside him. Suddenly the net opened. Looking for the figure of Laras and smiling found Laras sitting not far from him. Right there on the couch room.


"You're doing what Laras is."


"Waiting to wake up."


The barrel goes near Vim. Giving kisses and good morning remarks. Vim's heart is blossoming. Hugged Laras tightly in his arms. Like a beloved item that does not want to be released.


"I just need to change my clothes but I have to take a shower, okay?"


"Well, I take a shower. Pull my hand out."


"I'm not strong." Laras pulls Vim's hand but falls back in the man's arms.


"Come dong mas. He said he wanted to see mom."


"I'll collect lives first."


Laras chuckles at hearing it. How can Vim say he wants to collect lives first while the net has been wide open and his hand can reach Laras.


The barrel breathes. Vim became a spoiled little boy in his eyes.


"Yes already then. Continue to sleep and go there first."


" Wait baby!" Vim exclaimed as he got up and said, "I'm taking a shower now."


While Vim shower Barrel change clothes and apply makeup. Her appearance was fresh. This is beyond his habit of putting on a slightly thicker face. He also prepared a bag that was brought yesterday when he came to his mother's house.


Her mother and father have not returned. Laras will call later. Telling her that she is going to Mami's house and from there go home with Vim.


"Mas doesn't leave work clothes here."


"I'll change at Mommy's. Are you ready?"


Vim tidied his hair in front of the mirror. From there he saw Laras put makeup in a bag.


"wait. We walk there?" Vim scrunched his forehead.


"Do I tell Mr. Uun to come here."


"Can. We have breakfast before we go there. I've already prepared


it's."


"Thank you dear." Vim's right hand embraces the waist of the barrel. Take him to the dining table.


"Because I saw something we could use."


"What's that?" The barrel is feeding food into the mouth.


"That's see. Bicycles."


"Will you ride a bike??"


"What's wrong is just this close to Mommy's house. I canceled it to Mr. Uun so I wouldn't come to pick him up."


"Yes already?"


"It has. Don't forget the house keys."


"Just get out of here." Bring Laras. Vim followed.


Vim closes the back door and Barrel locks it. Both of them took a bicycle to the Maharani Mother's house.


Laras chuckled with joy. Didn't expect to be joined by Vim using a bicycle.


"Hug my waist Laras!"


"What mas?" Laras laughed again and was somewhat reluctant to obey Vim. According to him, lebay in the settlement so must make out.


"You can't hold anything. You could have fallen. Let's hold on to me!" Vim longs for a tight hug Laras on his waist.


"But I_.."


"You can fall barrel."


"All right.."


The barrel smelled the rest of the fragrance in Vim's shirt. The scent that he had begun to memorize these few months. The smell that always makes him want to kiss again and again. The scent represents the owner. Masculine but soothing aroma.


Vim paddles until he enters the backyard. Park the bike there. At once the workers greeted Vim and Laras. It was nice to see this young couple. More barrels returned their greetings. One or two sentences Vim returned a greeting while passing through the workers who were over 40 years old on average. They assume Vim is a future successor to Mr. Dewantara considering only Vim remains among them. While the brothers


they have settled abroad.


Greetings are said from the lips of Vim when he saw the Maharani Mother in a large room with many fabrics ready to be distributed


kan.


"My child! You guys come too."


Maharani's mother welcomed with a sumringah face. Vim kisses her mammoth cheek followed by Laras.


"Ray ! Mami kangen once. Muaaach. Muaaach.


"Laras also mi. Really kangen. Mommy healthy?"


"Yes mom is healthy. Look." Look." The Empress mother spread out her hands.


"What about you, Laras? Already any signs of baby coming hmm?"


"Mommy.." Vim pleaded not to agree on the question of Maharani's mother.


"If Laras is really pregnant, Mami's the number one we're telling you about." Vim again.


" I'm sorry Mommy. Sit down."


Laras sat next to Maharani's mother. Paying attention to the Maharani Mother tells about the house and all its development.


"I changed my clothes first Laras."


"Mas need my help? Just a minute, mi.." The barrel standing was about to overtake Vim to the room but Vim prevented it.


"No need Baras. Just accompany Mami."


"Ooo."


Not immediately to the room, Vim approached the woman who replaced the Baras job in the house. Ask the woman for a moment. In order to bring Laras to their home, Vim has found a replacement for Laras. If there is no substitute, Mother Maharani forbid Vim to bring Laras.


Beyond the suspicion of Laras, from the direction of the house toilet appeared Fani friend Vim during Junior High. Barrels riveted. Fani's expression was surprised to see Laras there. His gaze was full of dislike.


"Mii.. Laras and Mas Vim are just for a minute. Come by here and see mommy. Later in the next time Laras comes again huh mi."


"Oh Laras, why is fast so dear?"


"Mas Vim and Laras are not yet on holiday. Yesterday I came here but it was raining very hard. Forgive Laras for that."


"Our aunt can leave now?" Fani diverted the conversation of the two people before her. His chest was hot watching Mother Maharani very familiar to Laras. It looks like Maharani Mother is watching her ceramic collection when facing Laras. Though until this moment his daughter-in-law has not given a grandchild as she wanted.


"Beautiful moment. This aunt and aunt's son-in-law is now rarely here. Making aunt miss. Sit down Fani."


Fani had to cover up her feelings. As much as possible to hold back the annoyance so that his face still looks as sweet as possible. Makes a good impression on the Maharani Mother. In the heart Fani sneered Laras. Ancient village girl according to her assessment.


"Well, how does Vim treat you?" Ask Maharani's Mother.


"Mas Vim well mami. Loving and loving Baras. Very dear."


"really?? Don't you scold you often?"


"Not anymore mi. If sleep likes to hug Laras."


Baras told stories with sparkling eyes. Laras's eyes glanced at Fani. In that instant he also caught the dislike of the face of the dandy woman. Not wanting to resist his desire to tell stories.


"If breakfast yes mi.mas Vim did not want to eat if Laras did not sit next to him. So as soon as he finished preparing breakfast, Laras accompanied the Vim mas." Baras told me without shame. His heart was satisfied to be able to tell a lot in front of Fani. Laras can catch the attitude of Fani who does not like him.


"Thank God you made a change for Vim. What a good change."


"Still aunty??"


Fani could not bear to hear the words Laras. For him Laras made up a story.


"In the meantime, Fani. Mami's barrel has something for you. Wait here yeah."


Maharani's mother left Laras and Fani. Go into his room.


Laras did not want to greet the haughty woman. Look how he looked at Laras. His view was degrading to Laras. Does he not understand that Laras is the favorite daughter-in-law in this house? Barrels a little bragging


do yourself so as not to fall mentally faced with Fani.


"Why are you so sure Vim loves you?"


"of course. Vim's attitude and treatment of me showed that."


" Over-confident." Fani threw her face to the side.


He felt nauseous seeing Laras.


"Vim also told me there was only one woman in his life and that was me. Fun, right? So_.."


"Come get this for you."


Mami handed a box to Laras. Fani watched without blinking. He wondered about the box.


"What is this mi?"


"Come on let's go." Vim interrupted from the door of the room. He just reappeared with a neat and fragrant appearance.


"Mommy gave me this mas."


The barrel shows a small beautifully carved box in his hand.


"Oh yeah? Open it and see what it is. Can I have mi?" Vim asks for the approval of Maharani's mother.


"certain Vim. Open Laras. Hope you like it."


The barrel shifts the hook and lifts the top of the box so that the box opens. Her net was wide at the sight of the jewel from the gemstone in her hand. A sparkle of peerless beautiful gems was now before him. Barrels are like dreaming. I don't think he ever dreamed like this. Let alone gems, gold jewelry only Laras only get a weight that is not how much from his mother.


"Mami waaaww.ini.it's great."


"Mommy bought you a special one. Thanks for taking care of Vim."


"Mommy." Laras hugs Mami Maharani. He was really moved.


"Mommy, this is all too much for Baras."


"Not to think about it and don't worry, all of you have got it including Sinta and Alya."


"Mommy thank you so much."


Baras wiped his tears. Haru blue dominates her heart gets special treatment. Laras feels that he means nothing compared to the treatment of the Vim family. At that moment Laras also expressed gratitude in his heart.


Fani felt she was unlucky to see the incident just now. The village boy received an amazing gift. For Fani Laras it is not special at all. His body alone was short and his appearance was too ordinary for the size of a businessman's wife. Compared to her stylish and always trendy, Laras lost a lot.


"Keep the jewelry in the bag. The time is near. I have to go to the office." Vim said.


"Good on."


"Mama also has to go with Fani. Mama's acquaintance wants to see Fani."


"Thank you ma." Vim hugged his mom for a moment.


"Yes. Love the Baras. He's a good boy." Bisik mami.


"Come Fani. I'm sorry aunt made you wait so long."


"It's okay aunt. Vim I'm going ya." Pamit Fani on Vim but not on Laras.


"Be careful Fan."


"For how can I repay Mami's treatment of me. I owe you a lot."


The barrel accompanies Vim's steps out of the house. His hands were coiled around Vim's arms. Friendly and flowing warmth in Vim's heart. Mr. Uun was ready to deliver them. Waiting on the side of the car.


"Enough to be a good wife to me. That alone has made Mami able to repay everything she gave."


Their steps are full of certainty. Their happiness was immeasurable even though there was not yet the presence of baby cries among them. Their souls are looking for each other. The moon changed. The affection between the two is getting thicker. Love thrives more and more with the flush of infinite compassion.