Billionaire's Secret Son-in-law
Second Package

...Sometimes we need to try to live new things to find something we never did and get....

...~JBlack...

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The atmosphere of the big house certainly feels starting to crowded. Especially with the arrival of the twins from school makes the atmosphere more broken and so warm.

The sound of laughter and giggling is also heard there which makes a woman's heart so happy. He had never felt such a close family. I have never felt a family gathering without being invited or an event.

"Aufa, dear," Call a woman holding her shoulder who makes Aufa wake up from her daydream.

She turned her head and found Mama Dance, The grandmother of her husband smiled at her.

"Yes, Grandma," Sahut Aufa with a sweet smile.

"You're all right, son?"

One more thing she met in her husband's family. They always ask about conditions or circumstances even though they know they are okay. Even though they know they are not sick or anything.

"Yes, Grandma. Aufa is fine."

Mama Dance smiled. "You want to cook with Grandma?"

Aufa's eyes sparkled. She nodded then immediately walked towards the kitchen with the hand held by Mama Dance so warm. The two walk together with Aufa who is able to feel how kind a grandmother is beside her.

"Mrs old," said the waiters when the brand reached the kitchen.

"Leave me and my daughter-in-law both in the kitchen. You want to cook together" said Mama Tari so politely and kindly.

"Okay, Madam." One by one the servants came out of the kitchen.

They left Aufa with Mama Tari who started approaching the refrigerator and looking for what food they would cook.

Aufa held her finger repeatedly. He was both nervous and self-conscious. He knew he couldn't cook. However, he was determined to be here and accept the invitation of grandmother.

"Why?" Ask Mama Dance gently.

Aufa looks nervous. However, he was sure that what he was going to say would not get an insult. A husband is very different from his family.

Distant different! Although Aufa just came here and met them. From the attitude and all behavior can be ascertained very very different.

"Aufa can't cook, Grandma," said Aufa. "During this time Brother Abra taught Aufa even though more precisely Aufa only helped."

"It can't but can't yet" said Mama Tari who made Aufa look up. "You just need to learn, honey. You can if you are used to it. Don't say anything you can't, if you can start learning."

"Aufa is like a bad wife, Nek," Lirih Aufa who is certainly heard by Mama Tari.

"You're the best wife. The proof is Abraham wants to choose you and do the desperate thing, right?"

Aufa. She heard all Mama Tari's words that seemed to wake her up.

"Don't put you down, son. You are good, you have not tried. It only takes a little time and effort to learn," continued Mama Tari slowly.

"Grandmother," Lirih Aufa with teary eyes.

"Let's study with Grandma. This time Grandma will teach you how to cook delicious and delicious capcai," said Mama Tari who was immediately taken by Aufa.

The woman helped Mama Tari get all the ingredients out. Put it on the pantry table and start to see what the grandmother would do.

"You cut this carrot, honey. Cut like this." Mama Tari gives an example.

He cut the vegetables according to the instructions. Following all the orders of the grandmother without making Aufa aware if there was a man standing near the kitchen and dining room door while leaning back and staring at her.

The man smiled. Even when seeing how close the wife and grandmother are very dear to him.

"He will not run away. Still there with my grandmother" Sindir a man who approached Abraham.

The man drew his smile then made a flat facial expression. He looked at his father who was seen raising one of his eyebrows so nosy at him.

"Dad" cried Abraham, turning his gaze away.

Abraham folded his hands in front of his chest. He raised one of his eyebrows as well and looked proud.

"So our behavior is the same, Dad. You're welcome without seeing a place!"

"What are you fighting about?" Mama Tari who heard the debate between the child and the father.

Aufa himself also heard and made him stop the movement of his hand.

"That's it, Ma," said Bara stopping his chat with the son.

"Dad said Abra was like Dad, Grandma. Buccin!" Sindir Abraham glanced at his father.

"Dad didn't say that. Who said it was you!"

"Already!" Sela Mama Tari tried to break up. "You two are the same. You're welcome without knowing the place!"

Abra and Bara stared at each other. They both spread their tongues as if they did not know their age. However, it was certainly seen directly by Aufa. He even felt the closeness of the child and father was so close to each other without any gaps.

"From you guys noisier. Bara help me ask Meera. Where she put cornstarch, " Mama Tari told her daughter-in-law.

"Eagerness, Dad. Spirit asked Mom!" Abra's chirps scoffed and made Bara duck.

"Dad you were heavier!" Cibir Bara before leaving and leaving his son who began to approach Mama Tari and his wife.

"Can, Honey?" Abra asked who was holding her head with both hands on the pantry table.

"could. My grandmother taught me many things, "Aufa answered by hand began to move to cut sausages and pentols.

"And you!" Mama said to her grandson. "Help your wife wash these vegetables later. Okay?"

"Ready, Grandma. Leave everything to your handsome grandson!" Mama Dance the head bobbles.

But he believed in his son. I believe Abraham could handle it all.

"Where's the vegetable, honey. Please get it for me. I'll wash it, "Pinta Abra is so gentle.

"It." Aufa handed the vegetable over and continued cutting it.

"Be careful. Don't get hurt. If the knife scratches a little. I'm not giving him a punishment!"

Aufa bobble head. Her husband is really good at calling.

"Here wash first. Grandma will be angry!" Aufa's whisper with bulging eyes.

***

While in Indonesia.

A man came back with another package. A brown box in his hand. He called the owner slowly and politely.

Along with that. Mama Semi just got off and heard the call.

"Yes. A minute!"

Mama Semi is approaching. He frowned seeing the courier coming back to his house.

"Package," said the courier politely.

"Thank you" Mama Semi said as she received the box.

He stared at the box in his hand. Trying to move to hear the contents. His footsteps slowly moved showing the living room.

He sat with the box on his lap. His head looked up at the stairs. His son has not yet come down. However, he was already very curious.

Finally Mama Semi slowly began to move to tear the plastic lining the box. I don't know why his heart was racing too. However, when his hand was almost finished. Finish opening the end. Suddenly…

"Mama!"

~Connected