
"Lho..sep? On to where? Said Puja was coming home?", the monologue Helen entered her sister's house.
"Helen?", call Arya who sees her sister-in-law as if looking for something. Behind Helen, Glen and Zea followed.
"Mas, where is Gita? Do you love and family too? Where are they? Not on the way home?", Helen recalls.
Arya did not immediately answer, she chose to sit on the sofa. Helen and Glen and Zea twirled behind him.
"They left?!", Arya answered briefly.
"Go? Go where? Holidays are not a rhyme!", said Helen.
Arya smiled smirkily.
"To her son-in-law's village!", said Arya while reading her business tabloid. On weekends, he is a regular at home. If Gita usually accompanies him, now it is precisely his sister-in-law and family.
"I mean to the village of Galuh, mas?", Helen asked for clarity.
"Huum!", muttered Arya.
"Kok can they go there? Puja and Vanes too?", asked Helen again.
"Yes!", Arya answered briefly.
"Why isn't Arya coming?" asked Glen. Zea chose silence.
"Do you think?", asked Arya back without looking at Glen and still open her tabloid.
"Mas! The phallus is great now. He was successful without Aryan interference!", said Glen. Helen looked briefly at her husband.
"What he's got right now isn't how much if I wanted to be Glen's heir!", Arya went page by page.
"Mas, for the size of young people the age of Lingga, the achievement is already very high. He can even master some aspects of the business. From the agricultural industry business, building materials even minimarkets and cafes. Isn't that great, it's called mas?"
Glen told his sister-in-law that his wife's niece was no ordinary man.
"Then what should I do Glen? Standing applause? As long as he still doesn't obey my orders and the plans I've put together for his future, he's still low in my eyes!"
Arya did say slowly, but it can not be doubted if the style of speech is full of emphasis.
"But...!"
"Especially he gave the offspring of seedlings bebet weights that are not commensurate with our family."
Helen's heart felt squeezed. She remembered very well if her husband also had flesh and blood from ordinary people who were none other than the sister-in-law of her favorite nephew.
Helen's scared! Her in-laws' thoughts are nothing like Aryan's. For her husband's family, having a grandson is a matter of pride and necessity. Helen is afraid that if her husband's family knows if Glen has children other than Zea, especially he is a boy, his family will throw Helen and Zea. Despite... Glen had warned many times that he would not do what Helen thought.
"If Mba Gita went to the village, bati...he already knows the condition of Lingga now?", asked Helen.
"Yes!"
Glen no longer dared to comment. He was afraid that his wife would come back to be angry with him.
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An atmosphere like this makes angels who are accustomed to living abroad feel very enthusiastic. He had a picnic in the mountains. In fact..indeed the residence of the unclenya in a place like this.
"Sister!", call Sham.
"What deck?", Galuh turned. Sham whispered to his brother.
"Ask Brother, if you can, mean same brother can. But if Abang ga ngijinin, I also do not!", said Galuh. Because she was sitting between her sister and her husband.
"What?", asked Lingga who approached Sham but right in front of Galuh's stomach.
"Pengen buyin ps bang, was abis badminton play PS fun deh bang. Can ya bang?", whining spoiled Sham.
Gita and the others smiled seeing the spoiled attitude of Sham on Linga.
"Human? You have money!" said Lingga.
"Punya , but Syam can not buy it there if not with Abang. Aren't you??", Syam is still in seducing mode.
"Hum! Okay fine! We'll buy it later, go with Angel. How's An? Want to join uncle Syam?", bargain Lingga.
"Where's Uncle Hans?"
"To the center of electro-shopping in the city district there."
"Eum...can deh!", said Angel.
"I don't go with bang!", reject Galuh first.
"Any, most girls like to shop if you don't want to. Are you tired because your stomach is big?", asked Gita. Galuh shook little.
"Mama's daughter-in-law is the hardest to take to the mall ma. Buy clothes, Lingga who buyin. Lucky now many marketplaces that cod-an."
"That's a bang too?!" said Galuh. The familiar atmosphere was so felt there. Silently Salim took candid photos of Gita's togetherness with his son and daughter-in-law.
Salim sent the photo to Arya in the city there.
Ting!
A message came in from his personal driver. Arya immediately opened the picture message.
Drawn on it, Gita laughed. Same with the son and daughter-in-law. It was as if a Gita had no burden whatsoever. She has a husband that she still needs to pay attention to.
Her fingers squeezed at their familiarity. Between envy and prestige melted into one that made an Aryan even more haughty.
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when did you realize this father???