Annoying Ex-Boyfirend
Lesmana Family

Marvel Nuka Lesman

Baby, get ready. I'm otw

The anxiety in Zevanna became more and more after reading the incoming message from her boyfriend. He has sinned. Should he make a confession? Marvel has even met his father. The two had a chat when they wanted to go home, after Zevanna and Marvel bought a sleeping lamp. Just like back then, the two adult men were instantly familiar. Adrian also without hesitation asked Marvel to visit his home. I want to play chess together, that's why.

Later that night, Zevanna gets a message from her father about her relationship with Marvel. Papa and Mama seemed happy about the love she lived. Not with Zevanna. As the days grew, he doubted his feelings.

Tell Zevanna's crazy, but yesterday she came to Halcyon after unblocking the restaurant's account and Jayden's. Then, a few days later found a post about the date of reopening the place. Zevanna did not really come and go inside, just looking from afar because she did not want to cause discomfort. Nevertheless, from Halcyon's large window, he could occasionally see Jayden smiling kindly in the service of visitors. A sight that used to feel ordinary, but now looks precious.

Zevanna folded her hands on the dresser, then slumped her head. Pulls and long puffs of breath were heard many times. He shouldn't have gone there. He should no longer care about his former lover, but the fact is precisely the opposite, making the tightness more painful. Zevanna sniffed the sedan because of the circumstances.

"Non, Den Marvel is coming."

Mbok Diah's voice ended Zevanna's cry. "Have a minute, Mbok," he replied slightly exclaiming.

Zevanna looked at her reflection. There is a slight swelling in the eyes. She immediately disguises it with make up. A puff of breath through the girl's mouth does to reduce awkwardness. Not to forget, he pulled both corners of his lips up, making sure that his smile seemed natural.

As soon as Zevanna stepped on the first floor, Marvel was chatting with her mother. The man approached the calm-looking Zevanna in a knee-length peach dress.

"Is he ready?" ask Marvel.

Zevanna nodded, then directed her gaze to her mother. "Ma, I'm going first."

"Yes, you two be careful. Create Marvel, Auntie titip son Aunty yes. Sorry if later ngerepotin," said Melisa made her daughter's lips manyun.

"Yes, Aunt. I must have taken care of Zevanna." Marvel stole a glance at the lover.

Nervousness struck the inner Zevanna as her lover's Mercedes Benz continued to dart in the crowd. In less than fifteen minutes they will arrive at their destination. Zevanna squeezed out her fingers that were on her lap. Then, Marvel who realized the anxiety of his girlfriend took off one hand from the steering wheel for him to use to hold Zevanna.

"I'm very worried that I'll see Mama." The man put a swab on the back of his girlfriend's hand.

Zevanna gulped. Flashing a thin smile, he shook his head slowly. Yeah, Zevanna's not worried about meeting Marvel's mama. Because compared to that, he is more anxious because the relationship is growing rapidly. Something that many people may desire, but instead he regrets.

Zevanna developed a smile as she entered the house she had visited several times. There are no significant changes unless the furniture is replaced with a more modern one. The girl's smile widened as Marvel clasped her hands toward a middle-aged woman who had just appeared. That woman is Rianti, the woman who has given birth to Marvel into the world.

"Corn, Aunt," said Zevanna, extending a hand.

Rianti greeted him warmly, then hugged Zevanna for a while. "This is really Zevanna who used to come here often?" He stared in disbelief. "You're more beautiful, honey. More beautiful than the one on the video."

Zevanna. "Sorry, what video is it, Auntie?"

"Video make up you. Auntie watches often, you know. Sometimes it's Elma or Nathalie." Rianti mentioned the names of his daughters.

Zevanna's face flushed. Looking at Marvel, there was a smile popping up on his lips. The man clenched their hands.

"So she's ashamed, Ma, was praised by the kayak."

"Cock shy? Have to be confident, honey." Rianti then invites Zevanna to sit down, while his son he tells him to call Elma and Nathalie.

Together with their older brother, Elma and Nathalie descend to the first floor. Family's youngest child Lesmana—Elma—contact hastened the steps to find out who the guest referred to his brother.

"Aaahhh, Brother Ze .. long time not here." The two girls hugged.

"Udah, no. Poor Zevanna. You like to use deep energy." Marvel breaks down the arms of her sister and boyfriend.

"Yeuuu, say envious. I'm asking, aren't you, Bang?" Elma throws temptation. While Zevanna splashed with Nathalie.

"Of course the boy wears the envy of all." Marvel refuted. Though, it is. He was also willing to show off affection in front of his family, but it was impossible now when his status was just dating.

"It can be done." Elma looked away, turning towards Zevanna. "Sister Ze, I love watching his videos Brother, you know. I love the same tips as the trick. Brother Ze is really cool, sometime teach me dong. Yeah, huh?" The fifth-semester student was half whining.

"Zevanna's busy," Marvel said, "ask Nath for a lesson."

"No want! Brother Nath is fierce!"

"What are you talking about?" ketus Nathalie Kontan makes Elma suddenly shrivel.

"Tuh, right! What did I say!" Elma hides behind Zevanna's body.

Laughter also went on the air. This afternoon, the living room of the usually silent Lesmana family home sounded lively due to the arrival of Zevanna.

"That sounds really good. What's up, huh?" From the direction of the main door, Dhanu Lesmana who had just returned home after playing golf approached his family.

"Disease, Pa, children" answered the wife.

Dhanu nodded. A smile accompanied by a meaningful glance was directed at his son. Dhanu deliberately came home sooner because last night his son said he would introduce someone.

Zevanna was suddenly awkward. Thinning his lips, he hesitantly said as Dhanu looked back at him, "Hello, Om. I'm Zevanna."

The man in the white polo shirt returned Zevanna's outstretched hand, allowing the girl to kiss the back of her hand. "His face is a stranger, huh?"

"Indeed. Zevanna used to be here a lot when she was Marvel's little sister." Rianti.

"First sister level. What now what? Fiancee candidate? Or a future wife?"

"Red his face" continued Nathalie.

"But my brother doesn't fit his face red. I'm old because of it," said Elma insolent.

"Have a son! It's also 26." Marvel defended itself.

"Pope 26, face like 30." Elma again spoke.

"Oh, that's you. Just be ready next month do not give me extra pocket money." Marvel issued an ultimatum. Surely his sister no longer replied. He laughed with satisfaction at seeing Elma bend her face.

"Maaa, evil brother, tuh!" The youngest complained. Which made him laugh at the others.

"Already, already. Let's have lunch, yuk! Zevanna, Auntie's great-granddaughter, yeah." Rianti put his arm around Zevanna's shoulder towards the dining room.

"Yes, Aunt. Sorry to have taken the drug," Zevanna replied rattlingly. Looking at the large amount of food on the table, he guessed that all of this was prepared due to his presence.

"Not at all. Eat a lot of it."

Zevanna sits flanked by Marvel and Elma. In front of him was Nathalie who occasionally offered, then took the various menus and put them on her plate.

"I don't want the head. I like the tail." Elma voiced the protest seeing the gourami cooked spicy acid only stayed the head part.

"I got the tail, huh! Want tukeran?" Zevanna who got the tail part offered.

"No need! That's your part, Ze. Elma mah aja. There are many other side dishes too." Nathalie turned away the plate that Zevanna had brought close to Elma. The woman who was only a few months younger than Zevanna was smiling ignorantly.

Elma was grumbling. A minor debate between girls in the Lesmana family was inevitable. However, instead of being distracted, Zevanna was happy to see him. He remembered his family. In the past, he also often bickered with Brother Nando if he was eating. Used ....

"What's wrong with you, honey?" ask Marvel. "I've noticed you're getting a little diem."

Lunch is over. The Marvel family is busy with their respective affairs, while the man takes Zevanna to a rear gazebo overlooking the koi fish pond.

"I'm okay."

"Your eyes can't lie. The story. What's up?"

Zevanna smiled bitterly. "Sorry, look at my sister's family, I remember my old family. Me, Papa, Mama, same Sister Nando. I miss them, brother. But, I also realized that it's not the same anymore."

Seeing Zevanna's tears dripping down, Marvel immediately carried the woman into his arms. "It's bad if you cry."

And, Zevanna really spilled her tears on Marvel's shoulders. The man's hands that were endlessly stroking his head up to his back made Zevanna's grief gradually fade away.

"Sorry" said Zevanna, seeing Marvel's shirt wet with it.

The man followed Zevanna's line of sight and did not bother. "I have something for you" he said, wiping away the tears on his girlfriend's face.

"What?"

"Close your eyes first dong. Let it kayak in the movies."

I don't want Zevanna to smile. While the girl in front of him closed his eyes, Marvel reached into the pocket of his pants. He took the small box and opened it, then took the contents and then pinned it on Zevanna's ring finger.

"Sister, can I open my eyes?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Zevanna's gaze was instantly fixed on the beautifully circular ring of jewels on her finger. "Sister, this ...."

"Actually the time in Bangkok I had a short walk, and just look at this, do not know why I directly keinget you," said Marvel. "At first, I was confused about when to say this. But, seeing my family really welcome you, I can't wait anymore. I want our relationship to be more than just dating." He grabbed Zevanna's hand where her gift ring was and kissed her inside.

"Nr ...." Zevanna's gaze was blurry as tears loomed.

"Zevanna, maybe in the end you don't live in a whole family, but you can create your own. Me, you, and our children."

Zevanna lowered her head, making her long hair dangle over her face. His shoulders were shaking with tears. Marvel and his family are very kind, but with a stand he betrays the man who is currently holding him back.

"There's me. Don't be sad, yes" whispered Marvel right in Zevanna's ear.

Zevanna heard it even more. Sorry, Brother, sorry ....

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...Marvel is good? Looks like I've never created anyone as good as him in my story before ...

...The next chapter seems to be long, so the update is long...

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