Forced Marriage Alea
PPA 64# Update on Mall

"Haahhh," Alea sighed in relief after sipping out one glass of orange juice.

Today was exhausting Alea thought. How not, a full day he accompanied his mother-in-law shopping from one boutique to another in one of the largest malls in Jakarta. Worse still, there is always something bought from a store they stop by. Alea could no longer count the number of bags.

"Udah ah Ma, we're going home. Sandra was tired," whined Sandra while massaging her calves.

"So tired. You're not able to make Mama andelin shopping nemenin Mama," said Dilla to her youngest daughter.

"Sandra was out of school directly followed by Mama and Alea Kak here tau. Ne, Sandra's uniform is a belom change. Tired of Ma," complained Sandra.

"But it's Ma?" aela asked her Mother-in-law with her eyes glaring.

"You want to say tired too?" dilla pursed her lips.

"Lumayan," Alea's wide grin displayed a row of her white teeth.

"Mama's part ain't tired of what, three days in a row shopping, guts, shopping again?" cerocos Sandra's.

"Ih Mama has not shopped tau San for a long time. Mumpung there is your sister who nemenin Mama. You're hard to tell Nemenin Mama. I just want to, I want to nemenin Mama. Tiara what else, busy cooperation mulu," scolded Dilla again while sipping avocado juice order.

Alea grimaced to herself in her heart. It takes extra energy to serve her mother-in-law's shopping hobby. Come to think of it as well as occasionally spend time by choosing the preferred item without having to see the price barcode listed. Maybe so often Dilla shopping, the cashiers at the Mall like they already know SOP serves Dilla. No need to mention the nominal price to be paid. They simply swiped the black credit card handed by Dilla into their hands.

Once the first day after returning home shopping with Mother-in-law and her two sisters-in-law, Alea wrapped around the barcode of her chosen jeans. He almost cried out in shock when he found out the price of a pair of jeans he chose, equivalent to the semester cost during college first. A price too expensive for an Alea for one piece of pants. After that Alea chose not to know how much nominal Dilla spent in each bag of groceries they cut for the health of his heart.

"Wait aja, just a moment again Kak Al will complain about Mama shopping. My mom's hobby is terrible. It's also sure that the ends will be loved by people just his shopping, not made in his own use,"

Sandra said, Alea thought. He will not be able to make shopping as one of his favorite activities. To occasionally fill your free time and drive away boredom, indulging in shopping and beautifying yourself in the salon is really fun. More than that it seems like he would agree with his sister-in-law.

"Uda's shopping?" a voice appeared suddenly startling Alea. Even Dilla who was sitting next to him was coughing so shocked.

"Mas Ravka?" alea asked after turning her head ascertaining the greeting sound. "Do you know we're here?" asked Alea astonished.

Ravka hasn't contacted him all day. Knowing the young man had already appeared before him, making Alea really surprised.

"No," pointed Ravka at Sandra with her lips.

"Mas Ravka, well I answer. Any idea she'll come here" Sandra said not to blame when she saw her mother's face glaring at her.

"You pick up Ravka's wife" said Ravka casually.

The young man pulled the empty seat next to Alea and instantly dropped his body there.

"Gapain pake picked up everything anyway?" ask Dilla not happy.

"Mama has monopolized Alea for three full days. He Ravka doesn't permit work so he can rest at home. This was even invited to walk with Mama until night every day," Ravka's murmur was upset.

After returning home from the doctor three days ago, Dilla always took Alea to travel until night. Because the doctor said there was nothing to worry about from Alea's injuries and of course coupled with the Power Of Mom, Ravka could not refuse his mother's request.

"Your wife must also be bored if you spend time sitting at home. So well Mama took him for a walk to appreciate you guys," said Dilla casually.

"Worthy of us men?" asked Ravka while printing a deep frown on her forehead.

"You must be tired, every day you work hard. So we have to appreciate your hard work by spending the money you make. Isn't that Al?"

Alea simply smiled at her mother-in-law's words. Well, it's not entirely wrong what her mother-in-law said. Why do husbands work so hard if the money is not used at all.

"Alright, Mama is always never wrong," cried Ravka as she sighed resignedly. "Now Ravka wants to take Alea home. Mama came home with Sandra alone," said Ravka as she moved from her chair and took Alea's hand to get out of her chair.

"That's home. My mom finished her shopping too. After all, Mama borrowed Alea only to this day. Tomorrow Mama has to return to work at the Foundation," said Dilla, shaking hands to let her son and daughter-in-law pass from there.

"Good then, so Ravka does not need to look for the whereabouts of Ravka's wife who always disappears every day," said Ravka no less sewot. Alea patted Ravka's arm softly, warning her husband to speak more politely to his mother.

"Al went home with Mas Ravka and Ma" Alea said, not feeling good to his father-in-law.

"Thank you dear already nemenin Mama shopping. Next time we go for a walk together again well," a smile on Dilla's lips.

"Rav, this is Alea's groceries?" dilla exclaimed a little as she realized the child and daughter-in-law had just left.

"Begging Mr. Dito to bring it. Who wants to update such things?!" ravka answered also somewhat raising her voice.

With a light step Ravka took Alea to leave Mother and Sister who only smiled at the young man's behavior. Dilla breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the relationship between the couple began to run properly. He realized how all this time both Ravka and Alea had always seemed depressed about their new lives. But now he can breathe freely and sleep soundly every day. There was no longer anything he should worry about regarding his son's household. He only needs to lay down the path of destiny on the Almighty. For He alone knows all the secrets of this life.