I'm Not His Bride
Meet the future in-laws
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As Miko promised, if tonight she will bring Olivia to be introduced to her mother as her boyfriend. Surely Miko's pretend boyfriend, Olivia herself is currently getting ready. He had been wearing clothes that had been deliberately bought by Miko, the price of clothes that could buy a second matic motorbike.
Around 7, Olivia was out of her room with a neat and thin makeup but still looks elegant and beautiful. The color of the clothes chosen by Miko is matching and very suitable with her skin white radiant.
Adrian who was in the family room was very amazed when he saw Olivia. Olivia tonight is very, very different, even as long as Adrian knows Olivia, only this time he sees Olivia is very beautiful and elegant. Until Adrian's eyeballs widened perfectly and his mouth agape.
" What are you doing?." Exclaim Jeni while pinching Adrian's waist.
" Oh, it hurts baby."Adrian exclaimed from the daydream of his surprise.
Jeni's eyes were currently scanning for Olivia's appearance from top to bottom. He admitted that if tonight Olivia did look beautiful, the clothes that Olivia wore were not just any clothes. As a fadhion lover, of course, Jeni knows if Olivia's clothes are expensive.
" Where are you going? Not to help the cooking mother even want to wander."Jeni said with great annoyance. Because of Olivia, Adrian to be amazed like that and it makes Jeni upset.
" Where I'm going it's none of your business. Who wants to eat you, why don't you just help mom cook. I've been fragrant and neat like this, really want to cook. Yes times , want dinner and the same way girlfriend told to cook first ."Olivia accidentally made Adrian and Jeni curious.
" Friend? You got a girlfriend? Haha haha... Who would want a woman like you, Olivia ? It seems like only stupid men would want to be the same as a cashier like you. Even if you have a boyfriend, you must also be a cafe waiter. No need to be stylish like this, look wah but eat at the emperor and doang fried rice."Jeni sneered at Olivia.
" Oh means it used to be Adrian a stupid man too huh, because he's been dating for 3 years with me."Olivia answered, making Jeni instantly speechless. Like a check m4ti for Jeni.
Jeni immediately looked at Adrian who actually threw away his face. Of course Adrian was angry, just like Jeni had said it and insulted him a stupid man. Foolish for dating Olivia.
" Where are you going, Liv?." Ask Harti's mother to approach Olivia.
" Olivia wants dinner, Mom. I'm sorry, Olivia's waiting out there. Olivia left first, assalamualaikum."Olivia said and walked out of the house.
Olivia accidentally asked to pick up Miko in the front alley not far from her home. Not that Olivia is disrespectful or teaches Miko is not good, Olivia just does not want people in her house excited because of the arrival of Miko by driving her luxury sports car.
After reaching the front alley, it turns out to be true if Miko is waiting for her arrival. Ollivia got into the car right next to Miko. Miko looked at Olivia until she did not blink.
" Sir, Mr. Miko. Are you okay?."Olivia asked as she waved her hand in front of Miko's face.
Actually Miko is fascinated with Olivia's beauty which is not boring at all. Miko quickly mastered herself so that Olivia did not realize that Miko currently admired her. With a medium speed Miko drove her car, while occasionally she glanced at Olivia.
Olivia herself threw her eyes out the window. He starts gerogi as the car gets closer to the location of Miko's house.
* Why am I getting nervous like this? In fact, I was just told to pretend to be Mr. Miko's girlfriend. But why exactly am I nervous and groggy, as if to meet with a real prospective in-law.*Olivia's mumble in her heart.
The car driven by Miko has now entered a luxury residential complex and only takes 3 minutes from the entrance of the complex, the car has stopped at one of the large and luxurious second-floor houses.
" Down, remember later when you are in the house you must be friendly. So that my mom doesn't get suspicious, so that she doesn't have many questions either. If you ask, how long we've been dating, just answer it's been 3 months."Miko reminded Olivia.
" Yes, sir, I remember everything. Bawel is very sir."Olivia was upset.
" What do you mean I bring? Look out for you."Miko was also upset.
" So this isn't coming in? If not, I'll just go home."Olivia.
" Yes so dong. Yes, let's go down and come in, it's also dinner time. Mama must be waiting for us."Miko asked Olivia to come down.
They get out of the car, without Miko's cue grabbing Olivia's hand and grasping her tightly. Olivia looks nervous and continues to pay attention to Miko's arms.
" Mama's son has arrived. Well, your girlfriend is beautiful Miko."Mama Miko welcomed their arrival happily.
Mama Miko has not realized that Miko's boyfriend is one of Miko's employees at the restaurant. How would Miko's mother respond if she knew who Olivia really was.
" Good night aunt. Sorry to arrive a little late, must have been waiting since then yes."Olivia spoke very softly and gracefully.
" Oh it's okay. Yes, then we have dinner only yuk, later after eating we talk again." Mama Miko's.
The three of them sat down on the dining table. Various kinds of menus on the table so that Olivia is confused about which food to take. Finally the rib soup and potato paste alone he took.
* Why am I such a stranger to Miko's boyfriend's face? Seems like I've met you but where? It's better if I ask you later, I also want to ask you about education and parents. Although beautiful must also be clear seedlings bebetnya, just beautiful mah a lot.*Mama Miko's mummy in her heart.
Olivia felt awkward because Miko's mother had been watching her. Miko stayed relaxed and focused on her food.
* Ouch.. M4mpus is me. Looks like Sarah's mistress recognized me, well what if she finds out that I'm just a restaurant employee of her son's. Don't let it be because I'm Miko's pretended girlfriend I'll be fired. Lady Sarah will definitely not accept being lied to and will have Miss Imelda fire me.*Olivia's mumble in her heart.
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