Let Us Unite

Let Us Unite
Part 50's. Meet the In-Law


It was already noon when Isyana came out of her house. Today he will review the construction of his boutique not far from his father's house.


After arriving in front of the house, Isyana was surprised by the sighting of Alphard's car parked in her garage.


Isyana approached the security guard she had recruited to guard her father's house.


"Whose car is this?"


"This is a delivery car for Nathan and Tristan Madam."


"Who are you, sir?"


"Who were you from?" Mr. Didik seemed to think.


"I forgot, but the drop-off is still waiting for Madam at the security guard post. Let me call you Madam."


"No, sir, let me go there."


Isyana set her foot towards the guard post. There he spoke to the man who drove the car.


"So, madam's mother?"


"Yes sir."


"That's a car from Mr. Zidane for Nathan and Tristan Madam. The papers and car keys are in the car. Please Madam check first!"


Isyana came back to the car and opened the car. In accordance with the advice of the man who brought the car, Isyana checked his letters.


"Where is the complete Madam?"


"Yes, thank you sir."


"Then Madam please sign here as proof that the car has been accepted."


"All right."


"I'm sorry then."


"Yes, thank you very much."


"Wow whose car is it? Don't buy the car." Suddenly Lexi approached Isyana who was looking at the car.


"This is Lex's kids' car not mine."


"The twins car? When do they buy? Or maybe they get a gift from their fans."


"Yes it's a gift from his fans but his own papa fans."


"What! So they've met their papa?"


"Yes, Lex, they can even prove themselves that he's his birth father."


"Your children are great, but have you met their father?"


"It's Lex."


"What does he say to you?"


"He invited me to marry." Isyana is used to being open to Lexi because she already considers Lexi to be family.


"Keep you'll take it?"


Isyana nodded.


"Congratulations, you have found your true love."


"Lex you...."


"I know that you are waiting for the real father of your children, right?"


Isyana sighed. It's just about who he loves that he never told Lexi. Lexi knows it all by herself now.


"Whose car is this?" Tristan appears with Nathan and Annette.


"Your cars."


"Our car?"


"Yes from your papa."


"Assyik Atan we have a car." Tristan cheerful.


"That's because you dream to get a car and hold dadnger so he's watching you," said Nathan.


Everyone laughed at Nathan's words.


"Good dong means Atan's dream is a blessing to all of us. Next time I want to dream again in front of papa, but what dream do you want?"


'Plant.' Nathan shook Tristan's head. "Dreams are made up."


"Biarin" Tristan said, taking his phone to Zidane.


"Thank you for the car."


"You like it?"


"Yes Pa."


"That's for your payment that helped papa back then."


"Thank you the pay was more than enough. Next time you need any more help call us?" tristan said, hanging up the phone.


"Kok I was wondering who your papa is."


"Uncle do not need to be curious because Uncle has met him often."


"Meeting often? Who the hell?"


"Father Zidane."


"Geez! So he's your papa? It's just fitting that your face is cut in half with Zidane, I think it just happens that it's not true papa y'all. If your papa Zidane why not ask for two cars, you two people or if you do not ask for a Lamborghini."


"Lex taught the right kids ah."


"You know Zidane?" isyana asked trying to stop Lexi's laughter. He laughs like that when nothing is funny.


"Know Him. Almost every day they ask to be escorted to Zidane's office. I sometimes envy their familiarity because they look closer to Zidane than I was when I was with them since childhood and with Zidane they just met."


"Maybe that's what Lex's bond is called."


"Yes you're right."


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"Ma, this is Zidane bringing Mama's future daughter-in-law!" zidane from outside the door.


"Eh Mama's ghost has arrived?" said Laras while looking at Isyana's pretty face.


Isyana grabs Laras' hand and regrets it.


"So this is the woman who almost made my mother's child go crazy" she told Zidane.


"I'm sorry Auntie" said Isyana while looking down feeling bad with Laras' speech. His heart dag-dig-dug is not afraid of his in-laws not liking him. The shadow of the evil in-laws filled his brain.


"Why should I apologize, dear? It's not your fault. It's Aunt's stupid mistake."


"Huf." Isyana breathed a sigh of relief that her future father-in-law was a good person while Zidane was throbbing hearing her mother's speech.


"Come in, baby!" take Laras while holding Isyana's arm.


"Oh, where are your grandchildren?"


"It's still beyond the same papa still nengokin pet fish Opanya," replied Zidane.


"Okay then Isyana's son sit down first let me make you a drink."


"Tumben Mama make her own drinks usually tell bi Ina."


"Have not protested mama wants to make a special for prospective mama's daughter-in-law."


Barrel went into the kitchen and hose not so long he came back with a few glasses of drink and a camel.


"Please drink Nak Isyana!"


"Favor Aunt."


"Yes but from now on don't call Auntie huh. Just call Mama."


"Good Auntie, uh Ma."


"When are you getting married?" Without further ado Laras immediately asked the point.


"Next week may also be Ma" Zidane said.


"Uhuk." Isyana who was gulping down her drink so coughed at Zidane's statement.


"Down sweetie." Laras grabs the tissue and thrusts it at Isyana.


"Ih want it but ask first Nak Isyana is ready what is it?"


"Yes, he's ready. Is it Sya?"


"It's so bad and you think marriage is easy? There must be a lot prepared. Is Isyana's son ready?"


Isyana looked at Zidane's face and then turned to Laras. He said hesitantly, "What if I ask for a month? In this month I am still busy overseeing the construction of the boutique and will be filling it as well. Besides if next week the preparations are definitely grumbling."


"How's Dan?" tanya Laras asked Zidane for his opinion.


"If according to Mama?" Zidane turned the question over to his mother.


"If according to Mama, Nak Isyana's opinion is right as well. We have a lot to prepare. Although telling people to prepare everything but if suddenly afraid the results are not optimal."


"Why should it be complicated Ma. We just have to come to KUA and bring the guardians and two witnesses in order." Zidane said with a cry.


"Oh my goodness, Zidane wants Isyana to be the son of a man."


"Who said he wasn't a human?"


"Mama can't imagine if you do that people will consider us low and stingy or even thought to fall bankrupt again. Anyway mama does not want to know your wedding party should be celebrated massively. So from now on everything must be prepared."


"It doesn't have to be with Ma and his prescription." Zidane bids.


"Just have to be together if not less greget."


"As for Mama."


"Son Isyana mumpung tomorrow on Sunday you and Zidane join mama ya to the boutique mama subscription to fittings your bridal clothes."


"Sorry Ma can I make our own wedding dress?" ask Isyana doubtfully. She dreams of sewing her own clothes when she gets married.


"Can you?"


"Ma's problem, the person she used to make clothes for other people who wanted to marry."


"He's Ma's designer" continued Zidane whispered in his mother's ear but could still be heard by Isyana.


"Ah no Ma, Mas Zidane exaggerated I'm just an ordinary tailor."


"It's okay you finish your job to take care of your boutique while sewing your own wedding clothes so that mom takes care of everything else."


"Good Ma thanks for understanding."


"Oh yeah And we haven't proposed to him yet how about tomorrow night we propose to him and discuss the date of your marriage?"


"Master, does that need Ma? Aren't we getting married soon?" ask Isyana.


"Yes, you need to love even if you are not a girl but who takes your girlhood is your Mama's child. So we should have treated you like a girl. So we have to propose to you before we get you married."


Hearing the words Laras Isyana's face met red with embarrassment while Zidane looked pouty. Mama could bring the past.


"How good do you think Mama is."


"Well Nak Isyana tell your parents that tomorrow night we will come to propose to Nak Isyana."


"Good Ma."