
Fazril immediately parsed the distance with Nuri. While the girl immediately stood up straight with her head bowed in shame with various questions that filled the niches of her heart now. What will happen to his relationship now? Why is the big madam there?
"I-mom? What is Mom here for? Y-when did mom come?" fazril asked stammeredly feeling surprised of course.
"Why doesn't anyone answer mom's questions? Who's dating who?" Madam Inggrid walked over.
"Done! When did Eyang come? Why not tell me that Eyang will also follow Mommy here," shouted Lani immediately ran over to the grandmother.
"How are you, baby? Who's worried about you, eating it, everybody's coming here."
"Yeeey! We're going on a holiday for rame-rame dong."
"Lani baby, you play with Mbak Nuri first yes, there is someone who wants Eyang to talk to Om Fazril. Just a minute."
"Well, Eyang," Lani replied obediently, she immediately approached Nuri who was currently still standing with a trembling body.
"Sa-I'm sorry, Nyo-nyonya," said Nuri bowed respectfully and left before them with Lani.
After they both died, now the mother lives with her son. Fazril looked nervous, while Madame Ingrid sat on the wooden chair where Nuri was sitting before the girl left.
"Mom why didn't you tell me you wanted to come? I'll be able to pick up my mom at the airport" asked Fazril in a different seat.
"Mom's answer, Fazril. Who are you dating?"
Fazril scratched his head which suddenly felt itchy while smiling wily. He doesn't know where to start. He was also confused on how to explain it to his mother.
"Why shut up? Don't tell me you're dating our house assistant?" mother immediately frowned, hoping that what she said was not true.
Fazril took a heavy breath and exhaled slowly, closing his eyes. He tried to fill his lungs with enough oxygen so that he could explain everything smoothly and clearly without anything to cover up again. The man opened his eyes and looked at his mother's face. He grabbed Madam Inggrid's palm and then clasped it tightly.
"I would say everything is the same mom, but I have to promise you that you won't be surprised."
I stared back at Fazril's face. His eyes looked like they were staring at the son's face. Her slightly wrinkled face did not detract from the aura emanating from her face, the beauty still imprinted from the face of the early 50-han-old woman.
"I love Nuri, ma'am."
"Mom must be surprised, right?"
Mother was silent, she who had originally stared fixedly at the face of the son now turned her eyes to look the other way.
"I hope you bless our relationship, Mom. I am sure the mother is a good mother, a mother who will follow her child's wishes for my happiness. I must be wondering, of the many beautiful women, great women who are out there, why should I fall in love with Nuri who in fact is just a housekeeper?"
Mother turned her head back and looked at Fazril's face with a glare in my eyes. He wanted to have a daughter-in-law who he could be proud of. The daughter-in-law that she can show off to her social friends, be it showing off the beauty, education and achievements owned by the son-in-law later. If Fazril were to marry Nuri, what could he be proud of his son-in-law?
"When have you been dating Nuri?" ask mom briefly.
"Not too long ago, ma'am. I fell in love at the same first sight of the girl."
"Why should he? Why should Nuri, Zril?"
"Because she's the only woman who can shake my heart even the first time I met her, ma'am. I love the same Nuri no matter her status, her job even me no problem even though she is not from a distinguished family."
Mother stared fixedly at the face of the son with my eyes. It was obvious from the look on her face that the middle-aged woman was disappointed by what the son had just said. However, he could not do anything, resisting was useless as he felt.
"I know you must be disappointed, I know you want a daughter-in-law from your family to be a respected family, but I hope you can understand that Nuri's current job is only temporary. Her status would change if she was married to me, she would become Madame Fazril, daughter-in-law of Lady Inggrid. Wouldn't that lift her dignity and her dignity as well?" clearly Fazril smiled slightly.
The man rubbed the back of his mother's hand and kissed her later. She hoped that her mother would give her blessing. Fazril was convinced that his mother was not the woman who would hinder the happiness of his sons.
"Hm! Although it's very heavy actually, but I will try to accept whoever the woman who will be your wife. Whatever the woman is, whatever her job and whatever family she comes from. As long as you are happy, son. For me, happiness is number one. Although I hope you have a wife who comes from a distinguished family, but what is the power. If you've already committed yourself to a domestic assistant, you'll try to accept her as a future daughter-in-law" replied the mother with a heavy heart.
"So, did you bless our relationship?"
Madam Inggrid nodded her head faintly.
"Thank you, ma'am. Thank you for blessing our relationship," said Fazril immediately hugged the mother's body, without feeling her eyeballs immediately reddened to hold back the feeling of haru.
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