
Aditya went home to his apartment in a very good mood. Along the way home, he kept smiling, he wanted to take Ziana with him, but this was not the time.
While smiling at the thought of Ziana, the phone next to her vibrated at the moment she was sitting at the mini bar and instantly she picked up the video call that was a call from her Mommy.
"What's the matter Mom?" her right hand held her phone and her left hand held a bottle of drinking water.
"It looks like Mommy smelled this smell of love, your son finally felt it too." Mom Irene laughed seductively at her beloved son.
"What does Mom mean?" Aditya frowned not understanding.
"Mom knows everything Ditya, everything." Mom Irene emphasized her sentence so that Aditya understood.
"Kdk.."
"Mom deliberately didn't contact you all this time so you could think more maturely making the right decision, and thank God everything was in line with expectations even though you were so late for Ditya." Said Mommy who continued to shake her head was surprised by the attitude of aditya that impressed plin plan.
"I know Mom."
"You know Ziana's a good girl Mom's been investigating all her, Mommy's always one step ahead of you. You know that?" Mommy narrowed her eyes by pointing at the screen of her phone as if Aditya was standing in front of her.
"Yes I'm too slow mom." Aditya slightly lowered his head considering that he had hurt Ziana several times.
"Ah is indeed your weakness, just be aware if you hurt or break up with your future daughter-in-law. Will Mom scribble you from the heirs." Mom Irene was in threatening mode.
"Whatt!!!!!" Aditya was shocked to hear what Mommy said.
"Mom was busy already yes today Mom has a treatment schedule,byee." and the call ended.
"Is she really my real Mommy?" muttered Aitya by walking towards the walk in closet to change his clothes.
Meanwhile in the modest house that still gathered the Ziana family who were not satisfied to hear the answer from their daughter, continued to pry information regarding the status of Aditya and Ziana.
"If so why? if not why?" asked Ziana who was starting to care less to hear it.
"Isssh you just answer meja mulu, gedek old mother - long, from tomorrow you cook in this house." Lina's mother who had begun to lose her patience began to give threats.
Zian who immediately glared sharply at the words of his mother quickly shook his head.
Do not let this man cook, can destroyed the kitchen at home and again the fate of the welfare of my stomach threatened. I can't I don't want to be a guinea pig cooking, which somehow can be inspired from where the recipe of his cooking.
"Lo just answer me please try to wake up every morning." Zian tried to provoke.
Ziana started to sigh slowly and looked towards the Father who was just like a statue unable to comment anything.
"Iya Zi is dating her Mom." Ziana replied in the end.
"Well, just answer that from that it was very difficult for you."
"Yes, I've disbanded all the mothers are also sleepy." with her face without feeling guilty, Ms. Rina left the three of them who were staring at her disappearance.
"So, you're also sleepy to follow me." My father did the same.
"Well, you sleepy back to your room." after Ziana turned around and opened the door.
"Ishh look out for you if need me, ah clear well-being of my stomach is now safely under control."
Ziana who was in her room now also did the same thing with Aditya, she smiled when she remembered the incident she had with her lover.
"Ah I still feel like a dream could be her lover."
When he was busy daydreaming he was surprised by the vibration of his cellphone from inside the bag.
Drrrr.
A video call from Aditya and he quickly picked her up.
"What are you doing?" aditya asked over there by leaning his body on the headboard of his bed.
"I'm thinking of Brother Ditya." Ziana replied without any shame.
Aditya smiled faintly at Ziana's reply. They continue to chat via video call that without them realizing the time passed so quickly that they ended it to immediately pick up a beautiful dream on the night that also feels beautiful for both of them.
***
Morning as usual routine this time began from the screams of Bu Rina who woke up to her two children. Because the door of the room is side by side then to the two hands Bu Rina knocked simultaneously.
"Zian, Ziana get up you guys help your holy mother!!" a few minutes still no answer from the second.
"Let's see if on the count of three you have nothing to come out of, no rations and snacks for you!" the 7 octave cry of BubRina in silence this morning exceeded the shrill voice of the beloved chicken Rembo Pak Risman.
Has not had time to count the door to the two open along with the same terrible conditions. Random hair, eyes that are half open because they still hold drowsiness and clothes that are tangled formless.
"Hurry and wash your face and help Mom in the back." Miss Rina turned around to walk to the back.
An hour after his all was done helping to work out his Mother's orders, the two of them rushed over to immediately get ready to leave. Zian to school and Ziana to campus.
"Today you went to the cosmetics company Zi?" asked Ms. Rina while having breakfast together.
"So ma'am, maybe later after coming home from college."
"Hopefully your contract can be for life, so we don't need anymore holiness so I have employees." Zian chimed in.
"Basar brat help Mother that much you have been mengedumel continue." I also grabbed Zian's ear.
"It hurts Mom." Zian grimaced.
"Where there is a lifetime contract, I will not be old, unless I am in contract so the wife of the owner of the company must automatically contract for life." Ziana's great-grandson chimed in on Zian.
"Amin let me just dipet, I was wrong to say I got the jackpot again." Ziian glanced at his Mother who was devouring his breakfast.
After breakfast they go by motorbike, crowded streets make traffic a little jammed because this is the rush hour people leave for activities.
Ziana descended from in front of the campus gate, just as she was about to step up the voice of a man calling out to her.
"Zi wait." the man yelled he then took out his big motorbike to talk to him.
"Evans." Ziana smiled.
"Lo it's okay when the show we just met again now?" evan asked with his helmet off.
"Oh yes at that time sorry to forget ngabarin, I picked up Zian there was a sudden need." Ziana smiled awkwardly.
"That's why we're in it." Evan.