
As instructed by Dian earlier, not until 30 minutes, Maura has come out of the bathroom with a face that is fresher than before even though it looks bent with a cone on her lips.
"Change your clothes with polite clothes," Dian ordered that he had been waiting for Maura.
Maura could only pluck her lips and quickly picked up her tee shirt and hotpants. Then he put on his clothes.
Where when he was done, shouts of shudder blur from Dian deafen his ears.
"Jeez Maura! Mama said wear polite clothes! But you wear clothes like this that look rich you don't wear pants. Oh, my God, change now!" Maura snorted in annoyance before she now raised her voice.
"Ma, this is the most polite Maura outfit that Maura has," Maura replied which made Dian shake her head.
"Cannot be. You must have clothes that you deserve to wear. At least the dress is knee-length." Dian, who could not believe the words of her daughter, walked up to Maura, who was still standing in front of her closet.
Dian opened the closet, he sorted out neatly arranged clothes in the closet. Where as long as he sorted through Maura's clothes, he was made to gawk when he found clothes that really did not think he was worthy of clothing. How not, most of Maura's clothes are crop top, pants only hotpants, there are indeed trousers but torn thighs, some oblong shirts that Maura often wear at home, the dress must have been the collar down so low that it showed his cleavage, there was even a hole in the back that showed Maura's back. The dress-dress also looks press body if used by Maura and most of the pieces of the dress are on the top of the mouth, if anyone reaches the ankle then there is a side hemisphere that shows his thigh if in use. And it makes Dian realize that Maura has joined the style of westerners when looking.
Dian now sighed because he did not directly agree to the words from Maura earlier if the clothes attached to Maura's body at this time were the most polite clothes that the woman had.
Dian closed the door of the closet with one hand that he used to massage his head that felt shrill.
"You wait here for a second. Don't go anywhere, just be careful if you run away from this room. Because if Mama can catch you, Mama hangs you in a toge tree," Dian threatened before he moved out of Maura's room.
Where the speech from Dian had actually made Maura giggle amused.
"There's-There's only that one mother," murmured Maura with her head. But he did not stop running orders from Dian not to go anywhere or even run away from his room. He waited for Dian's presence to return by busying himself with a cellphone in his hand, as well as to try to contact the taxi driver who had the same bad luck as him that night.
Moments later, Dian had returned to Maura's room with a piece of the dress in her hand.
"Wear it!" Dian thrust the dress in front of Maura.
Maura averted her eyes with a frown on her forehead.
"Who's this, Ma?" Instead of directly carrying out the orders from Dian earlier, Maura actually asked the woman who had given birth to him.
"Mama's Own. Wear now. Don't waste your time anymore and don't make your future husband wait too long" Dian said fiercely.
"Yes-yes. Maura change," said Maura in the end. And he lazily took the dress and changed his clothes right in front of Dian who could only shake his head.
Maura who had finished changing her clothes, she ran small towards the front of the glass to see her appearance.
"Geez, I look really old-fashioned, too" murmured Maura who was disappointed with her current appearance.
"Year-old bald. Dress is the latest output from a famous brand designed specifically for teenagers who happen to be very fitting for Mama," said Dian defending his dress.
"Which teens want to buy kayak gini dress. Buying means being blind about fashion" Maura said.
"Damn. How dare you think Mama is blind fashion," said Dian who is ready to forget his emotions to Maura.
Maura who realized if she said the wrong word she hit her lips.
Where the blow he did to himself stopped when Dian's voice came back he heard.
"Here you. Mama will teach you a lesson that has been presumptuous about her own mother!" Dian walked up to Maura who made the girl now glare at her eyes.
And before Dian reached himself, he first avoided by running. Where it automatically makes Dian whose emotions have not been channeled join in running after his son who is now out of his private room by continuing to scream, "Sorry Ma. Maura didn't mean to say Mama's blind fashion!"
"Don't mean your eyes, Mama heard it with Mama's ears if obviously you want people who buy it blind fashion that you automatically make Mama. You brat, damn it. Just be careful if Mama can catch you, Mama will mock you and Mama will make you a fat man!" dian's reply won't lose.
"Don't dong Ma. Ishhh Mama is so bad!" maura shouted while descending the stairs.
"Mama doesn't care. So here you are! Mama's gonna give your mouth that lesson!"
"Wouldn't. Maura apologizes Ma. Actually, suwer deh Maura did not mean to say that. Sorry Ma!"
The two women were still chasing each other with shouts that stuck with each other until the uproar made everyone in the house shift their attention to the source of the voice that is currently it's on the main floor. No exception with Erland and Louis who had to stop the conversation between the two earlier and now they both stared at Maura and Dian who were running towards the two of them.
Where when Maura arrived in the living room, more precisely beside Erland, he immediately grabbed the man's arm to make Erland automatically stand from his sitting position.
"Depart now and don't ask too many questions!" said Maura. Where after he said this, he ran back out of the house with his hand still holding tightly to the arm of Erland who ran with him earlier.