
Throughout the journey they were silent. Only occasionally did Lesya glance at Liam who was seriously driving. And Liam also occasionally stole a look at Lesya.
And finally they get to the boutique that has been appointed as a designer clothes for the bride by Mama Lia before. Already seen Mama Lia who was sitting casually in front of the boutique terrace.
"Have you been a long time ?" Ask Liam who is now standing next to his mother who is busy turning over the magazine in his hands.
"Astaghfirullah thing, Adzim, Liam, make mama shocked. Say hello first. Almost my mom's heart was broken. Are you happy that your mom is not there ?" mama Lia's nagging.
"Can be. Because papa can't be alone, and I can definitely change for a new mama" Liam said with a relaxed tone and a flat expression.
"Astaghfirullah, Liiiaaamm..." Upset mama Lia to pinch until twisting Liam's muscular arm.
"Aduuuhh... It hurts" Liam said.
"Mouth is rarely used. After talking about seven derivatives" upset mama Lia.
Lesya just watched their debate while occasionally chuckling at it.
"Lesya, here, son. Forgive me for not paying attention to you because Liam is acting" said Mama Lia with a cynical glance at her son.
"No pa pa aunt. Auntie's been waiting a long time ?" Ask Lesya.
"Not too much, son. Let's go in" take Mama Lia.
Lesya nodded her head enthusiastically. They finally got into the shop.
The shop staff welcomed them in a friendly manner. Invited Lesya to the dressing room to try the dress that has been designed and prepared.
Lesya stood in front of the mirror wearing the dress. Again, this made his heart feel sad. It did not feel like the tears finally escaped across his smooth cheeks.
If this was a dream wedding, he would be very happy. But this is different. A little happiness flashed when he saw the wedding dress that looked so beautiful wrapped all over his body. But immediately the happiness was blown into a dark feeling.
"Are you ready ?" Ask one of the employees.
"Oh," Lesya quickly wiped her tears. "Yes, I'm ready" he continued.
"I open the curtain" said the kariyawan.
Mama Lia was busy talking to the boutique owner and looking at the kebaya cloth there. While Liam sat on the sofa and was busy tinkering at his iPad screen.
Freeettttt.... (Suppose it's the sound of the curtains being dragged to open ya gaes).
Mama Lia stopped talking and turned her head when she heard the sound of a curtain being dragged to open.
"MasyaAllah,, caaantiiik once" said Mama Lia who was so stunned to see the elegance of her prospective daughter-in-law when trying on a dress for the wedding later.
Mama Lia walked over to Lesya. "It's perfect, son. How do you like it ?" Ask mama Lia.
"Emmm... Lesya Likes aunty. Thank you auntie" said Lesya and nodded her head. Not to forget his smile was always beautiful on his face.
Liam glimpsed at the sight of Lesya who was standing in front of him. Then he raised his head again and silently looked at Lesya. His face was so flat looking at Lesya. So Lesya thinks that Liam does not like it. It is natural, because this is also not her dream marriage.
Different from Liam. In his heart Liam was so amazed to see the beautiful figure of a woman who stood gracefully before his eyes. However the sense was covered by his expressionless cold face. To the extent that he was unconscious when Lesya had already walked up to him.
"I know I'm beautiful. But it may not be your usual view. You know!!, if staring at a woman who is not her mahram for more than 5 seconds is haram, because it can cause lust" whispered Lesya in Liam's ear and teased her a little.
Liam was wrong. He immediately turned his head, squinting his eyes at Lesya with a fixed still bent beside his face. Until their eyes meet each other. Then she threw away her face and looked back at her iPad screen without answering Lesya's words. While Lesya leaning next to her lips was satisfied because she could sneak up on the arrogant boss.
While mama Lia who saw their interaction smiled gemmas. "Beautiful romance of youth" he murmured inwardly.
Lesya walks Lia's aunt to the car she was riding in with a driver.
"Aunty doesn't want to go with our car ?" Ask Lesya.
"No dear. My mom asked the driver to wait. You guys go for a walk first. While enjoying time together" said Mama Lia.
"We're not married aunty. Can't stay both long. Later disturbed the devil" said Lesya and a little chuckle.
"Hahaha" Mama Lia laughed at Lesya's joke. "Yes you're right, son. Lesya, don't call aunty. From now on get used to calling mom. Soon we will be living together and I will be your mother-in-law" said Mama Lia.
"Eeemm... Yes tan_, uh. yes ma, hehe. It still feels awkward for Lesya to call mom" he said.
"Mama knows. Get used to it now !!" Mama Lia.
"Yes ma".
The two of them continued chatting until the parking lot where the mother's car was parked, regardless of Liam walking behind them.
"Yes first" she told Lesya. "Liam, take good care of Lesya" said Mama Lia.
"Liiiaaam" once again mother Lia called her son because her words had been ignored.
"Who are you talking to ?" Ask Liam.
"Yes the same you" upset Mama Lia.
"Oh, because I was invisible" Liam said.
"Look at the polar bears crashing" whispered mama Lia to Lesya.
"It seems, it is angry and cranky indeed his hobby deh ma" reply Lesya no less whispered.
"Pppuuuffttt" they both laughed together.
The behavior and speech of the mother and Lesya further upset Liam. Now the look on his face was dull and very unpleasant to look at. Although whispering the volume of their voice is not like a person who is whispering. It seems he was intentionally upset.
"Yes, baby. Mama left first" said Mama Lia.
"Yes, be careful on the road" said Lesya.
Then Mama Lia got into her car. And took a hand to Lesya when her car started to go. Lesya Pum returned the wave of the hand of the prospective in-laws.
"Come, we'll go home" Liam said in his baritone voice.
Lesya rolled her eyes lazily. "backakalan ngebosenin again nih ride a car together with him" inner Lesya.
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