
Jona has decided to go on her honeymoon with Olyn after taking care of the departure ticket. And now might be the right time to tell her mom and dad when they're having dinner together. It just so happened that Elea did not eat because she was having menstrual-phase stomach pain.
"I'm planning a honeymoon, ma, pa."
Instantly their focus shifted to Jona. And madam Artur was a little incredulous to hear it even though it was actually a natural thing for the newlyweds.
"So seriously you guys want a honeymoon?" ask Mr. Artur to make sure.
Jona nodded in confirming. "Yes, pa. Is there any wrong with me?"
"That's not it, Jona," mistress Artur said. "I mean you-"
"Olyn deserves the happiness that newlyweds often do. I am self-aware, the goal of the honeymoon couple is to enjoy time together and hope to go home with good news to the family about line two. But I don't think this lack of me makes it feel like I don't deserve to do what other newlyweds do after marriage."
Madam Artur understands what Jona means.
"Yes, Jona. Mama knows what you mean."
"So when are you guys leaving?" sahut mr. Artur.
"I'm still looking for time, but in the near future. I'll have my secretary handle all the work while I'm gone."
"For work problems, let papa be the handle. You guys enjoy it and have fun there."
The facial expressions of Jona and Olyn turned happy to get enthusiastic from her papa.
"Well, who wants to handle it?"
"Yes. Not to trust your secretary. But papa tasa papa who needs to handle all."
Jona nodded enthusiastically. He did not expect his departure to have the support of his father.
"Thank you, pa."
"Yes, you calm down there. Enjoy your time with your wife."
Jona and Olyn stared at each other with a twinkle of happiness emanating on the faces of the two. They were getting excited and could not wait to leave immediately.
"Sir Jona seriously want a honeymoon?"
Suddenly Elea came to the dining table. He sat down in his dining chair and took a glass of water. All eyes were on the girl.
"Yes" replied Jona.
"Did it happen there?" ask the girl again.
Hearing his daughter's question, Mr. Artur spoke up.
"You talk, Elea! You're not good at asking like that to your sister. You just focus on the same subject."
"Yes, papa's right, Elea. You're a kid and you don't quite understand adult chat, yet" Olyn said.
Again Olyn had to feel upset if Olyn had spoken up. Somehow every sentence that came out of the mouth of his brother-in-law was always jleb piercing the heart.
"I've grown up too. But what's wrong with me asking?"
"Oh is clearly wrong. Your question just now seemed to be a subtle insult to your brother's shortcomings" Olyn replied again.
Olyn's answer just ruined the girl's mood again. Though he was very hungry and tried to hold his stomach that was sick due to menstruation to be able to eat. But as soon as he came to the dining table, his mood was shattered again and subconsciously it was because of himself. He got up from his seat and left after stomping his feet on the floor.
Madam Artur could only sigh looking at her daughter's attitude.
"I'm sorry about Elea's attitude, Olyn. He is so his son. Sometimes it has to be a lot of patience to deal with it especially if the mood is bad" said Madam Artur.
"That's because mama likes to spoil him and can't be firm" said Mr. Artur.
"Yes, it's okay. I see," answered Olyn then they all resumed eating.
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