
After an impromptu honeymoon in the style of a scales, they have now arrived at Graham's residence. The smile on Mr. El's face was unceasingly poached on his face. Mr. El feels his body getting fitter and gets vitamins that make his body stronger. Another case with Mr. El, Lamha felt otherwise, his body was completely limp boneless after planting in the seven-star hotel.
"Hi Lamha, El, are you home yet? where the hell have you been? why does Lamha look so exhausted?" ask mama Grace to lean.
"We're done gardening ma" replied Mr. El.
"Garden? where's the?" mama Grace asked confusedly.
"At the hotel" replied Mr. El, smiling seductively at Lamha.
"There's a garden in the hotel?" ask Grace who's not connected yet. Still loading, muter-muter! probably because of the age effect.
"There ma, eggplant garden. El had sown the eggplant seeds with Lamha earlier." said Mr. El who continued to play codes.
"Since when in the hotel was there an eggplant garden?" mama Grace's words made Mr. El cry. While Lamha herself increasingly lowered her face, so embarrassed by the behavior of her super-bawdy and shameless husband!
Unable to see the mama confused, Mr. El whispered something in the ear of Mama Grace.
"God!!!! this kid!" said Grace's mother while covering her mouth, after that hit and pinch Mr. El's hand until he was too keen and laughed off. The sight made Lamha's heart warm, seeing Mr. El who laughed freely and looked childish near Mama Grace made Lamha more enchanted.
"Ma. mas, Lamha up first yes want to see baby A" said Lamha.
"Dear, go upstairs. Mama still wants to talk to El." said Grace's mom. While Mr. El has now stopped laughing and nodded when Mama Grace told Lamha to go upstairs to meet baby A.
"Let's El, we'll talk in the back yard" said Grace, who invited her son to sit in the back garden. Mr. El nodded and followed behind Mama Grace towards the back garden of the house.
"What's the matter ma?" ask Mr. El who is now sitting side by side with Grace's mother.
"Mama see your relationship with Lamha is getting closer. Have you started to like Lamha?" ask Grace's mom.
"El does not know ma, which is clear at this time El feels comfortable near Lamha" he said.
"Then what about that woman?" ask Grace's mom.
"Mia means?" ask Mr. El to make sure.
"El doesn't know yet ma, which obviously Mia asked El to marry her" replied Mr. El. The view ahead saw the fence wall decorated with beautiful vines.
"You have to make El's decision, choose Mia or Lamha. Don't hang them both. Or want to have both, because I'm sure they don't want to be polygamous" said Grace.
"According to Mama, how should El? El had already promised to marry Mia, and he himself sacrificed his career in Paris to follow El here." explained Mr. El.
"Ask your heart, you don't want you to make the wrong decision and make you regret it" said Grace.
"That confuses me ma" replied Mr. El.
"Now this is all? are you losing Lamha or Mia?" ask Grace's mom.
"Both are heavy" replied El.
"It can't be so El, so the man must have principles. Now you ask, what benefits do you get from Mia? and what are the benefits you get from Lamha?" ask Grace's mom.
"If viewed from the benefits of course more useful Lamha ma." replied Mr. El.
"Well, why not just choose Lamha?" ask Grace's mom.
"Can't be like that. Mama knows for herself who El is, in the public eye and El's relationship, all that is at stake if he has a wife like Lamha. They'll laugh at El getting married to a woman dressed as a Ninja! if with Mia, of course everyone will be amazed and we look harmonious." replied Mr. El from ceplos.
Again the speech of Mr. El was accidentally heard by Lamha who happened to be going to the kitchen to take food for baby A.
"Open your eyes! look how Lamha so keep his body so that not enjoyed a lot of lekaki. He closes it, and only opens it when with you. You're lucky El! lucky that you are the only one who sees and enjoys it. And Mia? look at how he's braided everyone's body. All eyes enjoy it, looking at the curves of the body. Are you proud to have a wife like that? what's special?" ask Grace's mom who's trying to straighten her son's mind to the left. Slanting don't shut up! it is the basis of the scales!
"Ma!" mr. El clucked in annoyance at feeling his head dizzy and was about to explode.
"Whatever, you have given advice that you think is good for your child, but if you can not accept, and do not agree. Don't look for your mom when you're sorry for making the wrong decision" Grace said.
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