Me, You And The Marriage Contract
Interviewed by Neighbors

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The beautiful color of the morning sun was showing off its brightness this morning. When half the earth is busy with morning activities, Kayana is busy preparing herself. New mornings, new beginnings, and Kayana will welcome her new world of work.

As usual, Kayana took the time to exercise in the morning. Run around his new neighborhood. Meet some mothers who are busy joking while waiting for the vegetable maker subscription to pass. Kayana greeted the middle-aged women kindly, making a furore for the group of people she greeted.

“This beautiful child who ?”

“One has not yet ?”

“Mothers have a son still by themselves loh !”

“Mother's grandson had a fever with symptoms..”,

And that's a handful of questions given by mothers who are greeted Kayana, curious about the figure of Kayana and busy attracting the attention of Kayana. Kayana tried to be as friendly as possible to deal with all the questions on her.

“Aready non ?” Bi Mar threw Kayana's daydream at her dresser around the event of her morning run.

“Already bi “, smile and stand facing towards aunt. “What is aunt's opinion ?” Spreading out both hands, asked aunt to rate her makeup this morning.

“Beauty and.......?” Was thinking. “And beautiful “. Smiling proud.

“Aibi could have been “. Kayana blushed in shame.

“Serious non “. Nodding fast. “gotly beautiful “. Sincerely praise. “Non with his doctor's shirt, added simple makeup, become a perfect match “. Raise your thumb forward.

“Hahahaha...bibi can really “. Laughing at aunt's attitude.

“Then so breakfast again non ?” Take aunt then. “Aibi masakin Wheat sandwich with egg white fill for non “.

“Wah.it's Ana's favorite, bi “. Looks happy. “Kok aunty can know anyway ?” Walked towards the door of her room, where the aunt was standing right now.

“Aibi gituh loh non “. Puffing up his chest, full of confidence. “Only by staring non eyes, aunty can know what non likes “.

“Hahahaha “, Kayana can only laugh, the behavior and style of speech of the aunt succeeded in making Kayana's laughter divorce happy.

“Eh..iya non “. Remember something right at the time Kayana breakfast menu has been served.

“Iya bi, why ?” Closing the squeeze glass to her tiny lips, Kayana gulped down the contents of the glass.

“So non seduced by neighboring mothers yes during morning run?” Ask aunt full of questions. “Non in their interview yes ?”

Kayana smiled, did not answer the aunt's question and preferred to bite the dish seductively enough in front of her.

“Bibi tuh wonder the same complex mothers, see non it has been like seeing delicious food, mobbed them was not it?” Asking while continuing to pay attention to Kayana who clearly seemed to enjoy her homemade breakfast menu. “It's like ants swarming sugar alone “. The bell does not accept. Like a mother who does not accept her favorite daughter is bullied by unclear people.

“The mothers only asked a few questions just bi same Ana !” Intending to end the aunt's annoyance at the neighbors around.

“Yes, they were asking this it's the same non that essentially they want non so their daughter-in-law “. Grunts annoyed. “Non hiccups ?”

“Aibi inter yes non lunch menu to Hospital “. Successfully, aunt's attention was completely outsourced. Aunt immediately forgot the topic of her annoyance at the neighboring mothers around.

“No need to bi, Ana will have lunch at the Hospital only. All Ana want to join the others bi “. Refuse smooth.

“Ya already, aunty how good is non only. But, if you change your mind contact aunt ya non “. Speaking with a happy heart, his homemade breakfast had finished at the Kayana meal.

“Siyap bi “. Nod obediently.

“Bi “, feel yourself ready. “Ana leaving now yes “. Stand up from the dining table.

“Iya non “. Take a stand and drive Kayana to the yard where Kayana's official car is parked. “Be careful ya bring the car and later the spirit yes non “. Typical speech style of a mother who let her child work.

“Siyap boss “. Kayana placed her right hand on the right corner of her temple, making a gesture of saluting.

“Daaaaaa..aibi “, waved a moment before Kayana made sure the car she was driving left aunty on the porch.

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“Nak... “, Syria stands next to Sadewa. His favorite son was wearing a tie that matched the color of his work pants.

Same is the case with the other half of the earth population who are struggling with the routine this morning. Sadewa is also preparing for his morning activities. The Sunjaya Company's main heir is preparing with a final touch on his work shirt.

“Morning “, stopping activity on the collar of his shirt, Sadewa hugged the mother and gave a good morning kiss on the cheek of the mother who began to be decorated with wrinkles here and there.

“Download help ?” Speaking as Sadewa released a hug on her. And Sadewa smiled with a nod of her head.

“You are exactly your father, son “. With a loving gesture the Syrians pair the tie of his son.

Sadewa smiled, letting the mother finish the final stage of the tie in her work shirt.

“Find a wife who can make you happy, son. You deserve to be happy “. Installation of the tie is complete, Syria put both palms on the cheeks of Sadewa.

“Run the household life, it's time you took it all and lived happy days with your wife and child !”

“I'm happy mom, I have mom and Quinsha. That's more than enough !” Sadewa looked into the mother's eyes inside. There was hope in those brown eyes and Sadewa was well aware of that.

“God, your father and sister definitely want the best for you ! And also, Shasa needs a mother, son !”

“Then, do you want to meet Melani ?” Holding the mother's hand, bring the mother towards the dining table. “Maybe you need time to talk with Melani, so you can get to know what she looks like ?” Take the opportunity to persuade the mother once again, to be pleased to meet her lover.

“God “, Syria stops its pace. They had just passed through the door of Sadewa's room. “Do you really love that woman ? Not just interested in physical alone ?”

Sadewa was silent, thinking for a moment. Again Sadewa heard the same question from his mother.

“Should that woman spend all your life as the young mistress of Britain ? Should that woman be the mother's daughter-in-law ? And should that woman be the connecting mother for Shasa ?” Syria railed against Sadewa with many questions. “You sure son, all that you want ?”