My Angel Wife
Chapter 39

Mommy Della looked at Fanya's face with a smile on her lips. Secretly Mommy Della confirmed the remark from Erland earlier if the woman who is currently in front of him is really very beautiful with clean white skin, sharp nose, rantum lips, and, very clear eyes and natural lashes. Really a face that is so perfect.

"That's why you're so beautiful. Mommy who incidentally only women until festering with the beauty you have," said Mommy Della who made Fanya blush embarrassed. He wanted to reply to words from Mommy Della earlier, but did not do when he realized his shortcomings so that he now looked at Zico who again answered a nod and smile by the man.

Fanya who understands the meaning of the nod Zico which she considers if they all already know the shortcomings, she again published her smile that she had faded.

And with a quick gesture, he took his notebook and a pen in his little bag and wrote a reply to Mommy Della.

"Thank you for the compliment, Auntie. Aunt is also very pretty."

Mommy Della who read the reply she smiled then stroked softly Fanya mane.

"Thank you for the compliment, too. We sit down first, pegel the legs of Mommy if later stand up," said Mommy Della and then pull slowly Fanya's wrist towards the sofa that can accommodate both of them. Where on the sofa there is Daddy Aiden who first sat there.

"Dad, go there. This sofa is special for Mommy just like Fanya," throw out Mommy Della who made Daddy Aiden sigh resignedly and without returning a word from his wife, he rose from his sitting position, he was not happy, displacement sitting on the single sofa.

And when Daddy Aiden left, then Mommy Della invited Fanya to sit there.

"Your name is Fanya, right?" asked Mommy Della just a stale bada when either consciously or not he had already mentioned the name Fanya when expelling Daddy Aiden. And it seemed funny to hear a question that he himself already knew the answer to.

But Fanya considers the question from Mommy Della just to be sure. Until he nodded his head.

"A pretty name like her face. Oh yes knowin, I Mommynya Jio ahhh Zico mean Mommy. Understand the habit because this house Zico is often called by the name Jio. Name's Mommy, Della. And you just call me Mommy instead of Aunt like that. Mommy feels really old if there is someone who calls Mommy with the name Aunty. So remember you call me Mommy." Fanya seemed to nod her head in reply to the words from Mommy Della earlier. Although to be honest he was a little reluctant when the middle-aged woman asked him to call her Mommy. At once he also thought, is it a sign that their relationship has gotten the green light from the Zico family?

Fanya does not want to be too hopeful first, fearing that the fact that he gets later will actually give a very big injury for him. But he did not mind still menemogakan his guess had become a reality.

Mommy Della's hand, which had been clutching tightly to Fanya's palm, was now raised towards Daddy Aiden and she said, "Well for old men yan----"

"Ck, still healthy fit like this in the old world," protested Daddy Aiden did not accept if he got an old nickname by whoever it was. In fact, he is no longer young.

Mommy Della rolled her eyes lazily after hearing the words from Daddy Aiden earlier. But he did not intend to reply, he just continued his speech that had been interrupted.

"She, Mommy's husband aka Zico's Daddy. Name's Aiden. You call it Daddy Aiden. And for one man that rancid." Mommy Della's index finger moved, pointing towards Erland. The man could only snort at the nickname given by the Mommy.

Fanya seemed to nod her head with a smile then slightly bowed her body as she looked at Daddy Aiden and Erland as a sign of introductions.

The two men did the same thing as Fanya did before someone's cry came back inside.

"Actually Mommy still has other children besides the two gibbons," said Mommy Della by pointing towards Erland and Zico.

While the two men can only resigned while rolling his eyeballs lazily.

"Number one Adam, continues Vivian, depleted that Azlan and most bontot Edrea. But they're not all here. They are always busy whether with their small family or with their work, as well as the two children. He was also busy. So Mommy feels lonely if the three of them go to work," said Mommy Della while pointing to the three men who were sitting in a gang showing the interaction of the two women.

While Fanya can only smile awkwardly, reply hmmmm more precisely confide in the conversation done by Mommy Della because she does not know what to do but smile.

But Mommy Della's next speech makes Fanya choke by her own saliva. How not, if suddenly Mommy Della says, "Well because Mommy has no friends here. You're married tomorrow to Zico. Keep you here, nemenin Mommy."

"Uhukk!"

Zico quickly picked up a drink in front of him. But when he wanted to thrust it towards Fanya, already the first by Mommy Della. As a result, he put the glass back in his grasp. Then he sat back down and looked flat at the two men who seemed to be holding their laughter before Daddy Aiden who was sitting next to him patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't expect you to have time with Fanya here. Because your Mommy will take all the time your lover has."

Zico snorted annoyedly because what Daddy Aiden said earlier had a point. Mommy Della will definitely take all her Fanya time just for herself alone and it has been proven by her close proximity to her daughter-in-law.

Back to Mommy Della who had put the glass after Fanya spent the contents in the glass.

"Why can you choke, Fanya? Must it hurt his throat now? Want Mommy to get a doctor to check your throat?" Fanya who heard that she widened her eyes. The truth is he had to be examined by a doctor while he just accidentally choked on his saliva instead of choking on the crowbar.

Fanya quickly shook her head. Then he quickly moved his hand over his notebook.

"No need, Mom. Fanya is fine. His throat was also not painful. So Mommy don't worry."

"Are you sure you're okay?" Fanya nodded her head which made Mommy Della sigh long.

"Yes already then. But if you feel like your throat hurts, call Mommy, okay." Fanya nodded her head in return from Mommy Della's words earlier. Then after that the two women were busy with the wetting they were talking about at this time. Ignoring the three men who had been staring at the two of them.