Married On Agreement
(Season 3) 6. Why haven't you come home yet?
"Yes .. yes. Mother knows, tomorrow you can play again. Tomorrow Lala's sister also goes home to Om Rio. Later you play with him," woo Indah.
Lovely sat Bayu's butt on his lap, his hand slowly wiping Bayu's tears.
"Benel ya Mommy, bekok Bayu ain agi baleng Kaka Lala?"
"Yes, really. Oya, I bought meatballs. We'll eat at home, okay?"
"Yes, Mother."
***
Meanwhile at Rio's house.
Santi and Wulan have returned from the Mall, Santi really like buying some dress and underwear for Wulan. He wanted his daughter-in-law to change the appearance of what Rio wanted.
"Mrs Santi, where are you going to put it?" ask the aunty maid.
"Rio's room, Bi. Tata's in Wulan's closet" replied Santi.
"But Miss Wulan's clothes are in the guest room with her sister's clothes."
"Just moved it. Rio's closet must be empty, move all Wulan's clothes there."
"Good, Mom." The auxiliary aunt immediately brought some of those paper bags towards Rio's room.
"We went to Rio's room as well. You want to take a shower, then you take a shower. After that Mamah will teach you to dress up," Santi invited as he climbed the stairs, his daughter-in-law just nodded and followed his footsteps.
Santi took a bath in Rio's room while Wulan took a bath in the guest room.
After a few minutes they were done and put on clothes. Wulan wore a dress that Santi just bought earlier, now her hair has also decomposed long up above the buttocks.
"Sit down first, Mamah wants to comb her hair," Santi asked with her hands pointing at the dresser in front.
Wulan complied and sat down on the wooden bench. It looks like the maid's aunt has finished taking care of Wulan's clothes that she put in Rio's closet.
"Santi's mom put her make up where?" ask the aunty maid.
"The look on Bi's dresser" replied Santi as she combed her own hair.
After Bibi's work was done, she left Santi and Wulan both in the room.
Santi is now standing behind Wulan who is sitting while looking at the reflection of the face from the large mirror in front. He looked at his own face and the face of his father-in-law.
Miss Santi is really pretty, it deserves her two handsome kids. Not only is she beautiful, but her heart is also.
Inner Wulan.
Now Santi look at the makeup that he bought earlier, actually it is a makeup prodak that Wulan used to wear, but the difference he bought the prodak was more complete.
But before she started applying it to Wulan's face, the first thing she did was take her phone to her bag on the table.
He recorded the video through the front camera and pointed it at Wulan's face during the makeup later. As if making a makeup tutorial for his son-in-law, to be an example.
"Later after the video so ... Mom will send it to your phone. But later you learn to make up while watching the video, huh? Don't tell me you can't. The woman should be able to make makeup," explained Santi.
Wulan nodded. "Yes, Mom."
"Hey, why do you still call me mother? Call Mama." Santi frowned while looking at Wulan's face on the mirror.
"Yes Mama."
Santi put Wulan bando on first, after which he took the face moisturizer in a round container, his hand slowly opened the lid and the tip of his index finger poked the cream for him to apply on the entire face of Wulan, rub it slowly.
Now he continues to take the concealer and smear it on the bottom of Wulan's rather black eyes.
Cannons part of the eye with eyeshadow, put on eyeliner, mascara and the last is lipstick.
He not only smears it, but adjusts to the color of Wulan's skin. She also tried to make it as natural as possible, to look beautiful and beautiful when Rio looked at her.
Almost an hour he finished makeup on Wulan's face, but Santi was so satisfied with his work. Her daughter-in-law's face became beautiful.
Santi looked at Wulan's face in the mirror in front.
Looks like I have to open a salon later too, I'm really good at makeup.
Santi with pride.
Does it have to be make up all this time? I had to get up early to put on my own makeup.
Inner Wulan.
Santi's hand now held the comb and slowly landed on Wulan's head hair. He combed from top to bottom, looking closely at the hair.
It turned out to look like real hair, not in vain I spent a lot of money and a lot of time on Wulan hair. Satisfactory results.
Santi's mind is happy.
"You need to take care of this hair. Although only hair connection, but this is like real hair. Mamah does not want this hair to be ugly, you must be smart to take care of it," said Santi.
"Yes, Mah."
"Later vitamins hair you wear also every time shampooing, huh?"
"Yes, Mah.
After Santi's work was completed, he immediately went home before the magrib, in addition to wanting to pray, he also wanted to quickly meet with Indah and Bayu. Because almost all day this time is spent on Wulan.
Wulan sat on the living room sofa waiting for Rio to come home, but there was no sign of her husband's return.
"Mas Rio hasn't come home yet? Is he busy today?" ask Wulan to yourself.
His hands slowly washed his long hair.
"About later if he comes home how will his face look? Is she gonna say I'm not dressing up anymore?"
"Hopefully not so, at least he praised the makeup of his mother's hand, I don't really expect him to praise me either."
Wulan was busy talking to herself, but in her heart was so impatient, waiting for her husband to come home.
***
In a big bar in the city center, Rio had not returned home yet, not because he was busy in the office. But instead of hanging out in that place. Actually he had come home from 5 pm, but seemed lazy if he went straight home. So he chose to stop first.
Rio was sitting on the round sofa with his friend Dimas, they had already ordered a few bottles of alcoholic beverages on the waiter of the Bar.
Indeed, the two of them and their other friends often visit the Bar, maybe almost every Sunday night they come here. But this afternoon Rio suddenly called and forced Dimas to accompany him to drink for no apparent reason. Because it feels bad, Dimas so obey.
The disco music sounds so loud and echoing. There was a flickering light in the corner of the room.
Rio was leaning his back while opening the suit.
"Rio. Are you sure you want a drink? It's not afraid to scold your wife if she finds out you're drunk?" ask Dimas.
"Anged?! Why is he angry. He has no right to be angry with me" he said lightly.
"Later if he met Mamah lu how? You could have been sprayed. I can also follow suit" guess Dimas.
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