Dew Under the Rain

Dew Under the Rain
Son-in-law Selection


After dropping off Febby, Marni and Roy return home. Marni exhaled a rough breath looking at Juna's attitude. Also, there was a sense of unease in his heart.


"Sir, I'm worried about her boyfriend Juna, yeah." Marni slowly removed her hijab and sat down on the living room chair.


"Worry why, Mom? I'll see you belom."


"Yes, that's why I'm worried, sir!" Marni was dizzy herself. Though he was busy to ask Juna to bring his lover. Although Juna himself was currently confused.


Juna tried to call Nia. Yes, only the girl with goals can help her. Who else tried? Febby is also Nia's boyfriend Juna.


"Hello, Nia. You're busy, aren't you?"


"Lumayan. Why emang?" Juna paced around like ironing while walking around near the swimming pool of Ratna's house.


"Gini, sorry about before. I'm really-I'm sorry. I swear, Nia I don't know if things are getting more complicated like this," he said while scratching his head that does not itch.


Nia stopped her activity writing something on the patient's state paper. He listened seriously to what Juna was going to talk about.


"What's up, anyway? How come your voice is so serious."


Juna took a breath, then threw it away slowly. "My mom wants me to be the same crazy girl who proposed to me in the hospital yesterday."


"What's? Seriously?" nia asked in shock until she stood up. Hands propped up on the table, then rubbed the huffed face. His heart is not willing if Juna married Febby who is no less beautiful than him.


"That's why! I need your help, Ni."


"OKAY. Whatever it is I'll help you."


"Relatedly? Anything?" ask Juna to make sure. Nia very confidently said 'anything.' Juna just go straight to the point.


"I'm asking you to meet my parents. Can you?"


"could. When?" challenge Nia who was full of four-five spirit. She hopes to become Marni's daughter-in-law and getting married to Juna is her dream.


***


Nia was wearing a one shoulder shirt with jeans as well as a bag sling bag sitting sweetly on top of Juna's motorcycle. He wears white sneakers.


Juna clasped Nia's fingers, they stepped confidently towards the inside of the house. Nia wears a pretty bone white bando. Marni has stood up to welcome the arrival of Juna and Nia.


Nia kissed the back of Marni's hand as well as Roy.


"Assalamualaikum, Aunt, Om. I'm Nia."


"Vaalaikumsalam. Come in, come in." Marni warmly welcomes the arrival of Nia, Juna still pay attention to her mother's attitude is very calm.


"Huh, thank God that you agree I'm with Nia," heed Juna while stroking his chest at a glance. For her, marrying Febby was a disaster. Still better with Nia, he had known her a long time ago.


"Assalamualaik."


Juna also Nia compactly turned towards the door. Febby came in with a cramped face. He wears a black shirt rolled up to the elbow, jeans slightly torn at the knee. The hair ties one ponytail. Looks sweet despite wearing casual clothes.


"Mom?" Juna pointed towards Febby who was still standing in the doorway with a whimper. Then his gaze turned to Nia.


The two of them threw questions at each other with the current situation. Worth it, Juna felt something was wrong with Marni's attitude from the beginning. Apparently this was the plan, Marni definitely wanted to assess the two girls.


"You just shut up. Mother who chose Mother's daughter-in-law."


"No fair dong, ma'am!" juna protest that there has been no talk of this before.


"Not fair what, Om?" Dew was suddenly beside Juna. Juna was shocked.


"Your grandmother's behavior, huh. Pake all selection events!" juna's grouse that had raised the corner of the lips.


"Embul, little boy is silent!"


"Why, Honey?" He joined after changing his clothes. He rubbed the head of the Dew and inhaled the scent of his hair.


"It's so sweet, honey."


Juna turned the lazy eyeball looking at the sensuousness of this little boy and snot.


"Eh, kid! Why is it still here? Be in public again!"


Galang is still silent reluctant to respond to the ravings of Juna that he knows at this time it seems like Juna is being hit by stress.


"What the hell, Om. That's my husband!" bela Dewang that made Galang singled out a smile.


"What?" Febby also Nia suddenly looked at Dewun and down the view toward the stomach of Dew which was still flat.


"June ...."


"No. Not because of MBA. This is a nervous boy!" rebut Juna quickly while pointing towards Galang grinning the horse.


Nia and Febby compactly rounded his mouth.


"Sister Febby, just secretly, yeah. You see, the school no one knows about this," the Dew ink put the index finger in front of the lips. Febby raises his thumb in a sign of agreement.


"Come on, just go to the kitchen" Marni asked. Juna furrowed his brows.


"Why kitchen, ma'am?"


"It's a woman's business. There, you meet your father in the backyard!" drive out Marni who then drives Febby also Nia.


Dew came with them, while Galang and Juna inevitably had to accompany Roy.


"There are some ingredients for making cakes. I want you to make any cake, whatever. Dew, you can also try, yes. "


"Yes, Grandma."


Galang and Juna passed those who were ready in their respective positions. The shape of the kitchen table L was filled with three beautiful women there.


Juna took the time to gently rub the head of Nia. Intentionally to reinforce their pretend bond. Not to forget he touched Nia's cheek to encourage.


"You can do it" he said later, rubbing Nia's back. Febby grinned, glaring towards Juna.


"Me too, dong. You can be excited too!" it was Goda Febby who thrust her cheek towards Juna. Juna turned the lazy eyeball and just passed by.


"Ck! It's freezing!" febby's grumbling could still be heard by Nia. He smiled triumphantly.


Leaving the girls who were still struggling in the kitchen, Juna also Galang was already beside Roy. Although they could still see the women from the window facing directly against the backyard.


"Sir, that's what I'm doing." Juna swiftly picked up the rest of the plant pieces that were scattered below. Galang without being told to bring a broom is also a snare.


"I don't know. Your mother likes weird." Roy's busy cutting plants.


"The feeling of the tree is still not high, Kek. How did it get cut again?"


Roy blinked quickly, Juna also fell silent to the fence plants that were in front of him. That is what Galang said.


Krik Krik Krik


Only the sound of crickets crunching in each of the thoughts was heard. Roy suddenly dumbfounded while holding the crop scissors.