The Dilemma of One Night Love
Chapter 52

Angga pulled her suitcase towards the room, and Airin just bowed silently following in her husband's footsteps.

"You're okay here, I'm going to the office for a while" Angga said, Airin pulled Angga's hand and shook his head. The feeling is still stiff accept all this, because the first time Angga stopped immediately wanted to leave him.

"It's okay, my mama is a little hard but she's good, you later if you want to go to the kitchen stay out, to the end of the hallway" said Angga, said, then take some documents at the table and get out of the room.

Airin looked back, looking at the lingga who was still soundly asleep. Airin opened the window of the room, and looked around the grounds of the house of Angga.

"Huh, why did you come here?"

The bedroom door opened without a knock, her mother-in-law was already standing in front of the room with a waistline.

Airin turned his head and looked into the cruel eyes of her mother-in-law.

"Those who ask, mah," replied Airin.

"No way! You must be the one who forced him to stay here and watch his life!"

Her mother-in-law approached, and pointed loudly at Airin's left shoulder. The noise made the Ringga wake up.

"Who is mah?" ringga asked, rubbing his eyes and getting out of bed.

Her in-laws looked at her from toe to head, then shook their heads.

"She's your grandmother, say hello, son" said Airin. Lingga approached and smiled, reaching out her small hand to kiss her mother-in-law's hand, but her mother-in-law went crazy hard and immediately fended her off.

"Here, don't call me grandma. It sucks!" grumbled her mother-in-law, then walked out of the room.

Lingga looked up and saw the eyes of Airin.

"It's very bad," muttered Ringga.

"Hus, watch what you say, she's your grandmother" said Airin, then sat down, and unpacked the contents of the suitcase. Take out all his clothes and lingga, then arrange them into the closet.

"Well, the house is great,"

Lingga peeked out of the door, then ran towards the window looking at the outer courtyard of the house.

"Don't run around, you know, your grandmother's a little ..e ..e ..didn't like us. So take care of your attitude!" airi said, then pulled her son's hand to sit next to her.

"Well, I'm thirsty,"

Airin sighed, then got up.

"Wait here! I'll get you a drink!"

Lingga nodded, and Airin exited the room. Looking right and left, looking for the passage that Angga meant earlier.

"Why what?" ask her mother-in-law, who came from behind.

"You go to the kitchen, mah. Ask for a drink" replied Airin.

"Tuh, through the corner. Be careful here all expensive items, not let anything break. You understand that!"

Airin nodded, then walked towards the hallway her in-laws pointed at.

Airin opened the refrigerator, and took out a bottle of water, so as not to pacing into the kitchen. Then, take one glass and go back to the room.

Pyr …

"No!!"

Airin heard her mother-in-law shout, Airin immediately ran towards the voice.

"You're walking with your eyes, look at my favorite vase broke!"

Airin saw her mother-in-law cursing at Lingga, for dropping a vase of flowers on the table. Lingga cried loudly, making her mother-in-law increasingly cussing at her child. Airin put the bottle and glass into the room, then approached the child.

"See your son! It's only been an hour here to ruin things, what if all day or a week, all the stuff here can be broken apart" her mother-in-law said loudly, saying, then her mother-in-law shouted someone's name and the middle-aged woman came out and cleaned up the vase.

Airin pulled Ringga's hand, went into the room.

"Oh yes the hick does not understand politely, ah. .. basic mother and child is the same as making trouble," grumbled his mother-in-law, Airin was silent, and closed his two children's ears.

Lingga was still crying loudly when he arrived in the room. Ask to go home to her sister.

"Here, don't listen, it's a drink!"

"Papa .." Ringga yelled and called his father. Airin rubbed his son's head, then hugged his son tightly. Slowly her tears spilled, for the first time seeing her child this scared.

Airin took her phone, intending to contact Angga. But before the call was answered, the loud sound of the door opening in his room made him and Ringga surprised.

"Don't let your son out, I say this is the last time. I don't want everything here to break" said her mother-in-law, staring at Airin and shaking her waist.

Airin stood up, and approached her mother-in-law.

"He's your grandson, Angga's son!" answer Airin firmly. Airin began to grow angry, and left his politeness because he was already feeling hurt, seeing Lingga who was snapped with his in-laws.

"He's not my grandson, he's the son of your mistakes, Mona told me everything, if you do bad things to get Angga, you seduce my innocent and kind child?!"

Airin frowned, then pulled the magazine from the hands of her mother-in-law.

"Whatever! Whatever you want to say about me, Angga and I are married. I don't care about Mona anymore,"

Airin stared intently at her mother-in-law's eyes, until her mother-in-law's step back out of the room. Airin then closed the room door hard and locked it

"Damn it! My house! Get out of here!" yelling at her cursing mother-in-law, Airin covered both of her ears and hid alone in the blanket with her child.

Lingga was still as unwilling as crying in the arms of Airin.

Almost midnight, the sound of knocking on the door and the sound of the new Angga was heard. Airin opened the door. Giving an irritated face welcome to the newly arrived Angga.

"I'm hungry, we've been waiting for you" complained Airin.

"Why not go to the kitchen and cook?" asked Angga, taking off his suit.

"Your son was crying, your mother scolded him for accidentally dropping a vase. Not that he was helped even in the maki, he was still a child," replied Airin.

Angga opened the blanket, and saw lingga who was still crying softly hiding behind the blanket.

Angga then pulled the legs of the Ringga, then hugged his son.

"Let's go out, we'll eat!" take Angga, while carrying the Ringga. Airin was unmoved and still sitting on the bed.

"Come on!"

Angga pulls Airin's hand.

coming out of the room and down the stairs, Angga took her to the dining room.

"Auntie, get me some food!" yelled Angga, calling his maid.

Some of the food was on the table, Airin was still reluctant to enjoy the food, but Angga forced her and fed her.

"Already, do not take heart of the talk mamah, mamah may not be used to there are small children at home,"

The sound of footsteps, slowly sounding down the stairs, Airin turned his head and saw his mother-in-law coming.

"Night and night eating,"

Airin fell silent and put away the plate in front of him. Get up from his seat and leave the table.

"Rin, eat first" cried Angga. Airin was silent and climbed the stairs avoiding her mother-in-law.

"Basic!" his grumbling in-laws, which sounded. Airin turned his head and looked at his in-laws eyes sharply for a moment, then left.

The battle between son-in-law and father-in-law can be clearly drawn.