
Mariaa!!!
Alberto called Mary's name quite spoiled and long, her burly, tapering hand immediately pulled Mary's arm creating a clearer distance between us.
I also did not want to lose, with my legs immediately able to compensate for the steps of Maria and Alberto who were entering the bridal dress room.
"Mary... Seriously should this be?" whinek Alberto while looking at me sniffly.
My pride was slightly hurt by that look. After all, I am almost perfect, handsome, tall and can be said to be quite charming. And actually I'd be rich if I hadn't gotten rid of Papi.
Maria just kept quiet and started putting her fingers on the clothes hanging. Sometimes he checks and his reaction is always the same.
"Is there nothing else?" Ask Maria quickly.
"Why don't you answer my question anyway" Alberto whined again, making me feel annoyed.
"Because there's nothing better than me" I began to defend myself based on reality.if it wasn't for a contract where I might have glanced at a Mary. Widow with ordinary physique, but quite successful anyway!. If only glance at maybe as a business partner not a wife.
"Bas on the big head! Look, your choice of clothes is nothing Maria likes... Hmh!"
Maria had only closed her eyes once, it seemed that she was less fond of the debate that had just occurred. Her tiny fingers then quickly randomly selected the clothes hanging in front of her. And without waiting, he immediately rushed to leave us towards the dressing room.
In less than fifteen minutes, Maria was out wearing the wedding dress she was carrying, her hair tied low. Just this time I can see the curves of Maria's body, maybe I'm a little nosy, choosing a wedding dress for her. My intention was just to save a little of my self-esteem that had been compromised by slightly making Maria look younger.
"Seriously?" Maria whispered to me while showing me the dress she was wearing.
A long white dress with an open back turned out to be my luck. It was fortunate that Maria's back was quite smooth and it turned out that her body had a pretty good posture. I have to admit today Maria is in my taste even though it is only 30%.
"You have to be on Trend" I slightly defended my choice.
"You guys really don't fit" Alberto was still pitched when he interrupted us.
"That's not your business" I tried to silence Alberto, because I knew Maria wasn't in a position to defend me.
But my efforts did not seem so successful, Alberto still muttered cynically between my silence and Maria.
"You didn't try the Prince suit" Finally Maria's mouth opened for me.
I shook my head quickly, "Give me an M size" my tone began to be full of confidence. "My body's just a standard size I'm sure Alberto doesn't want to waste my talented body either, right?" I started to glance at Alberto who was busy with his notebook, but his eyes glanced at me at a glance and took a heavy breath. My guess is not wrong.
" After this we check the catering "Aberto immediately change our subject.
" No need, I'm quite tired" For the last time, Maria took the decision unilaterally.
*****
I landed in my apartment. Without waiting for long I immediately tried to call Mami. I can't wait to find answers to my curiosities that have been held up all day.
"Mommy.." Without a word hello I immediately greeted the mami across there.
"Hhh...!!!" mami immediately screamed in excitement "So when to go home? "
"He's not home yet, he's not better than Papi"
"Lha.. You want to get married, right?" My mother was confused by my statement.
"Yes... But it's not the same Melissa"
"You got a boyfriend? how was he ever known?" Mami protest.
"Harry wants to marry Mary.."
"Har.. Har... In search of a good candidate, from a distinguished family, beautiful and certainly equal"
"obviously Mi. My future wife is Maria Tirta.."
We were silent for a moment.. "That Mary... The owner of PT. Pegasus Global?"
"Well... Knew right?"
"You pelletized him?" my mom's question really can't be tolerated. Does he doubt the charm of his handsome son.
"Emang I'm ugly... Until I have to remove the widow"
"Well, if it's another widow, mami must have thought you were on the pellet" the tone of her voice began to calm down "But if Mary had a different story..."
It's amazing that Mary, can make me who is usually in worship - praise the women out there for losing self-esteem in front of my own mother.
"The difference is where Mi..!" my clear protest was not accepted.
Being underestimated by others is indeed sick, but it hurts more when you underestimate your own mother.
" Mary is like a living machine... Warm if again doang work, besides it's frozen and cold" Mami chuckled for a moment "But he's great anyway..!"
"But he's never married.."
"If Antonio, it's natural to make Maria melt" Mami argued "Mami just melted, Mami,... If single mommy must be Mami embat tuh"
"hush...!!!" cut me without tolerating "Mami kok be a gatel anyway!"
"Sorry.. Sorry!" Mami began to speak in a calm tone "Have you met Anthony yet? You will understand"
I sighed for a moment, trying to recall the sculpture of Anthony's Face in my brain. What Mami said was not wrong, Anthony had a level above average. Can be said to be the top International standard model.
A question began to rant in my mind, how could Anthony fall into Mary's arms?