
“Meet your parents?” ask Amara.
Randy nodded his head. Today is weekend and there are no scheduled trips to either Amara or Randy.
When Amara said she was going home to pick up items at Mother's house, Randy said he would invite Amara to meet her parents.
Waduh, I guess they'll accept me huh? It shouldn't be and I'm being ripped off by Mr. Randy. Strange this is also a person, last night I dared not use subordinates let him ilfeel but now he is ordinary, inner Amara.
“We go to the mall to buy your phone, then take you to pick up the goods after that we meet Papi and Mami,” said Randy.
“Mobile for me?”
“Hm, last night I wanted to let you know that I came home late but I forgot that your phone is broken.”
“Pak Randy, if your parents don't like me how?”
“We are married and this is not a matter of like or not,” said Randy.
The couple was in the kitchen, where Randy was making coffee and Amara was just following because there was still something to ask.
“What kind of father's wife candidates, must be very beautiful yes. If later Mr. Randy's parents compare me with the future wife of the Father how?”
Randy stopped stirring his coffee then turned his head and looked at Amara. She could not compare or judge whether Hana or Amara were prettier, because beauty was relative.
“I really hope they don't like me and ask Mr. Randy immediately say the pledge talak.”
“Amara ... What are you talking about?”
Amara poked her shoulders and left the kitchen.
Currently Randy and Amara have just arrived at the residence of Mother Amara after from the Mall to buy a new cellphone. Mirna was at home and welcomed her daughter and daughter-in-law.
“Amara,” call Mirna then hug Amara.
Amara did not return her mother's embrace even after the woman unraveled her arms and she went straight to the room.
“I'm sorry, Amara like that maybe because she can't accept our marriage,” said Randy.
“Not because of you. Previously our relationship was not good, there were things that made him angry and disappointed in me.”
“Later I try to persuade Amara to be better,”, Randy told his mother-in-law.
Mirna smiled, although worried and disappointed with the wedding process of her daughter but she was sure that Randy was a good figure as Amara's husband. Randy also has good character.
“Aibi,” shouted Amara from the second floor. “Help me drop the suitcase.” The girl screamed back.
Randy who saw the middle-aged woman rushing up the stairs held her back, “Bik, let me just.”
“But Den, Non Amara call me.”
“It's okay, let me,” said Randy who immediately approached his wife.
“Loh, Which aunt?” ask Amara.
Without answering, Randy immediately grabbed the suitcase that Amara was about to carry. The man had a smile, although he refused their marriage but Amara even brought a lot of his goods to be moved to his new apartment.
“We go straight to Mr Randy's house?” ask Amara as she descends the stairs.
“You want to go directly?” ask Mirna who heard the conversation of the child and his daughter-in-law.
“Iya,” Amara replied. Randy was just about to open his mouth.
“Before Mother wants to invite you to lunch,” said the woman with a disappointed look.
“Sorry Bun, maybe next time. Coincidentally we have an appointment,” said Randy.
“Iya, Mommy understands. Amara, activate your phone, Mother can not contact you.”
“My phone is broken, just bought a new one. After all it is not that Mommy is busy in the boutique and with married men who ...”
“Amara,” reprimands Randy who began to be able to parse the common thread of the relationship between Amara and her mother who is not good.
“Not so Amara, you must first hear the explanation of Mother.”
“No need. Mr. Randy, come on,” take Amara.
The two were already in the car and left Mirna's residence.
“No need to advise me because Mr. Randy does not understand and does not feel how to be me,” said Amara who seemed to be able to capture what will be conveyed by Randy.
“I don't want to interfere or advise just give input.”
They finally reach Randy's parents' house.
“Come down,” invite Randy because Amara has not yet moved and looked at the house in front of him.
“Pak Randy, I deg-degan ya. I want to meet the parents of this boyfriend,” said Amara while removing the seatbelt.
“You want to meet in-laws instead of boyfriend's parents.”
“Eh, yes.”
Randy greets his housekeeper, while Amara follows Randy.
“Mami where is mbok?”
“It looks like it's still in the room, want me to call Den?”
“Hm, may. Tell me and Amara have arrived.”
“Oh, so this is Neng Amara wife Den Randy?”
“Iya Mbok.”
Amara nodded her head and smiled.
“Wah, beautiful!”
Amara wore a long-sleeved white dress, with her hair made a bit wavy making her look beautiful but further clarifying her age difference with Randy.
Amara and Randy wait in the living room. Not long before the sound of steps approached.
“You've arrived?”
Randy stands up, followed by Amara.
“Where's Mami?” ask Randy
“Ada.”
Amara still can not see clearly the figure of the man because of obstructed body Randy.
“This is Amara,” said Randy sliding his body.
Amara and the man called Papi by Randy looked at each other and how surprised the girl realized that the man in front of her was the man she had seen hugging her mother in the boutique.