
Amelia Santono looked inflamed. He looked at his only son with anxiety. He knew Edward was a dissident and became unruly after this day. But he was upset when his words were cut.
"Sorry." Edward said. Maybe finally realized that from yesterday he was not polite to his mother.
"Mom just find the employee base data to call them and make them honest what the girl is like. How close are you. Mama didn't break the promise, did she? What matters is that you don't send spies.
Mom knows Edward. The girl's mother came berserk, ruining things. He asked for money and then had a big fight with your girl.
Jesus, Ed. Now you know why Mama always told you to find a woman of the same level. Comparable, Ed. At least not far away very gap.
The poor usually..."
"Ma! Please..." Edward couldn't bear to not cut anymore.
He hated that his mother had been boxed about rich and poor.
"I'm clear, Ma. Kalula. Her mother did, but it was a stepmom. He has cut off the relationship. His father also died. I promise there won't be this problem in the future." Edward seemed to hold back his words in order to come out with less explosive.
Amelia Santono was silent. He still folded his hands to his chest.
"Yes, that's it. You're honest with him if you're not actually a cool guy who's a barista. Mama's amused to see you're wearing that uniform. When did you get to work? It's time you took over the headquarters so Mama doesn't get tired of working alone.
Take the boy to Mama. Get to know him and most importantly get him out of your apartment. Or if you do some more time, Mama herself will drag him out. You promised me soon?
But when soon, Ed? Mama needs a clear time!"
Amelia Santono seems to have given up too because she knows she and her son are both stubborn. So he chose to give a deadline.
Being asked for clarity like this made Edward panic. How to explain this to Kalula. He was even worried that Kalula would be angry once he knew he was being lied to.
"No way, Ma. Kalula is coming out of my apartment soon. Yeah after he pays off later. He's looking for a boarding place. Go on, don't push him.
Anyway I will be angry, very angry, if until Mama or Mama's people harass him. Kalula is my business, Ma. I'm just asking for time" Edward said, begging for a song like yesterday in the car.
Amelia Santono shook her head. He really didn't understand his son's mind. For years not to be betrothed, introduced to rich girls. Uh, now so in love instead fall in love with an ordinary girl who is not clear. How Amelia Santono is not inflamed.
"What's so hard to be honest? Just tell the kid. 'Hey, I'm actually rich, you know. I just ngetes you whether you like me because of my treasure or not.'
That's it, isn't it, Ed? No matter what, there are girls who reject rich men. He must be happy when he finds out you're rich. All the poor girls out there fit in..."
"Ma! Ah, start again, right. I don't like Mama saying Kalula is poor. And he has a name, Ma. Name's Kalula. Don't call her that girl, that kid. His name is K-a-l-u-l-a." Edward couldn't bear to not cut anymore.
Amelia Santono straightened her lips. He tried not to look upset even though his heart was very upset.
"OKAY. Yes already. When did you talk to Kalula. Keep taking her to Mama. Mama should screen what kind of prospective daughter-in-law Mama, worthy or not.
Mama does not want ya you look out there again the same way he often. What if your friend sees? If you're serious, you marry her" she said firmly.
Marriage is okay for him. But Kalula? He's too young. He also has many dreams.
Edward also knew that Kalula was not that bad. Although Kalula knows he is rich, but Kalula does not seem to be the type of girl who is crazy treasure. Then that's what makes Edward interested and like him, right? Because he's different.
But the contents of her mother's head may be different. His mother thought Kalula was just a girl matre worthless and had no meaning. Edward hated that his mother demeaned Kalula for her social status.
"He has a girlfriend, Ma. Her boyfriend's in Tokyo, back in college. That's why I want time. Mama don't hunt that down." Edward said softly.
"What?" Amelia Santono felt like she was being slapped out loud.
He could no longer hold back for his words to remain out of his mouth gracefully. Amelia no longer understood her son. She twitched her temple and tried to drive Edward out of her room by swinging her hand and pointing at the door.
Edward knew his mother was very angry. He panicked and stood up from the chair and sat down next to his mother. He tried to beg but the woman seemed reluctant and pushed him away.
"Ma, please, Ma. Scared me first."
Edward was really like a child who was seducing his mother.
"yeah, Ed. From Mama's hangers, you just go." Amelia seemed to want to give up.
"Ma, listen to me first. Kalula is breaking up soon too. That's why give me time. Mama heard no, anyway," said Edward panicked.
Amelia Santono closed her eyes and pensively remained silent. His hands were closed to half of his face. His head was really throbbing violently. It feels that ordinary headache medicine is not able to relieve this.
Edward was still trying to embrace it.
His precious son who if in the meeting of socialites so the name of the ideal son-in-law of his friends even likes girls who have girlfriends. Amelia must be dizzy. How can?
"What are you lacking anyway, Ed? Rich, handsome cool. A girl who really can't? Maybe she has a boyfriend but you keep her close." Amelia was actually reluctant to argue this but she inevitably had to say it.
Edward was silent. But his hand stroked his shoulder with a calming motion. In this case Edward looks like a sweet and obedient boy.
"Yes, why? As long as he hasn't been married, I'll call it legal. What matters is that she's not somebody's wife, is she?" Edward said relax.
"DWARD!" Amelia Santono shouted loudly while stomping Edward's hand off her shoulder. His eyes glare.
Edward was just grinning. He felt that there was nothing wrong with his words.
"Ed, you want to make Mama hangers? Want to make Mama die standing up, huh? What do your friends, your colleagues, your extended family say, if you're someone's wife's macarin?" Amelia couldn't bear to not pick up her son's ear.
Edward complained while trying to avoid. Although not a real fender, it still feels painful.
"Ma, please..."
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