Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda

Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda
Chapter 21. Wounded


" Mama loves you, Mama loves Dea and Marcel. You've all considered Mama's own child, "he said, letting go of his arms, looking at Febby with a gentle smile. A mother's smile on her child, that's what Febby felt.


" But Ma, it's all because of Angga and Marcel. I'm sure they're really intentional about this for Dea. I'm pretty sure Ma, " said Febby trying to express his own argument.


" Once, later Mama will say the same Marcel and Angga. You do not get angry anymore yes, it is not good for your mental health. After all, Mama already wanted to have grandchildren from you. So you can't stress can't be a lot of thoughts, " said Mama expectantly.


Deg, like being struck by lightning in a hole. Febby was shocked to death. His mother's words really made him shocked and panicked.


A granddaughter? how about this, I might give him a grandchild. I never thought so far. Why must it be so fast, Mah asked?


Febby muttered to himself, his face immediately pale upon hearing his mother's request.


" dear? Son ... Why are you? do you mind Mama's wishes? " his mother said, breaking Febby's daydream.


Febby soon awoke from his daydream.


" Ah no Ma, no. It's just that I'm not ready, after all Angga is also definitely not ready if it has to be this fast. "


" But Mama wants grandchildren. Please, baby, don't refuse Mama's request. Mama will take care of your honeymoon. "


Mom then left Febby. Febby could only sigh, leaning his body against the wall.


Falling down the stairs. Why is my life this slow, huhuhu ....


Febby threw himself in bed. Staring at the sky room, his mind and heart clashed with each other's opinions. On one side there is a mother-in-law who is so good and dear to him. But on the other hand she also did not want to give birth to a child from her husband. Never mind giving birth, just continuing the trinkets is very tired.


Febby prefers to sleep, he's lazy out of the room. Meeting people who will make him more upset.


Until finally Febby felt his body was hit by a splash of water. Febby immediately woke up to open her eyes, and it turned out that what she saw the first time she opened her eyes was her husband.


" You! you're home yet? " said Febby, glancing at the clock. The clock still shows at 10 am.


" Have? done nagging it? you end up hard to build, so I had to splash water on your face. Hehe sorry dear, " said Mr. Angga while chuckling. He sat down on the edge of the bed, staring deeply at his wife.


" Mama told me to go home, said we were going on a honeymoon to Bali. Mama took care of everything and we just left. Do you mind? " said Mr. Angga later, saying what was the reason he came home early.


Febby remained silent, not answering, but there was clearly anger on his face.


" I can't refuse Mama. I'm afraid Mama will be disappointed, if I can agree. Then you? what about you do you agree? "


" You asked me? you reckon? hahaha of course I totally agree. This is the time that I will look forward to, being able to honeymoon with you, " replied Mr. Angga enthusiastically while holding his wife's chin. Mr. Angga came out to tell his mother that they were ready.


Huhhhe really sucks. I thought she would refuse, she said in excitement. Watch you see, I'll make you regret having agreed to Mama's plan. Angga sucks ....


Febby stomped his feet and clenched his hands, resisting all his irritation. His patience was completely drained.


After all the preparations were done, Mama and Marcel drove Mr. Angga and also Febby to the airport.


" Be careful, son, take good care of your wife. Don't fight, remember you should always get along, enjoy your honeymoon period. Your dear mama, "said Mama giving advice before they left.


" Yes Ma is ready, I will always take good care of my wife. And I'll make sure he gets home intact and safe, " replied Mr. Angga while embracing Febby. Febby just smiled awkwardly while clasping her husband's hand.


" Yes Ma, I tipped Dea yes all say Dea, sorry I did not sebet pamit with him. Oh yes and you're Marcel, remember that until you dare to make Dea cry again, I'll make sure you'll regret it, " Febby told Marcel. From the look in his eyes still clearly visible anger Febby on Marcel.


" Yes ready to do it! " said Marcel firmly while saluting.


Febby just grunted annoyedly. Then Mr. Angga pulled Febby's hand to enter immediately.


" Nothing's talked about anymore, is it Ma? if so we go in first yes, soon the plane leaves, "said Mr. Angga while passing and waving his hand.