
The car Bruno was driving entered the gate of a magnificent house. Adrian glanced at Naomi who looked quite surprised to see the building before him. Naomi's eyeball moved slowly scrutinizing each corner.
As soon as the car stopped, a man in a black uniform immediately approached and opened the back door of the car.
"Welcome, Sir. Welcome, miss," he said kindly, bowing his head.
Adrian got out of the car. But Naomi was still silent on the spot. Like he was breathing.
"Let's get down." Adrian reached out. Naomi welcomes her husband's hand and gets out of the car.
"Please, Sir. Madam has been waiting for you since."
Adrian only replied with a nod of his head, without a sound. There was no smile there. Naomi was sweating. Even Adrian could feel his wife's trembling hands.
Why is he shaking like this?
"If you say something that doesn't, don't care."
Instead of being calm, Adrian's words even further add to the bad assumption in Naomi's heart. Adrian can read it. He immediately hugged Naomi's waist and took her into the house.
"Why do I feel like there's a big monster in this house? You are so stupid Naomi. Why did you realize that Mr. Adrian is not an ordinary person?" inner Naomi
Naomi examines the surroundings. Luxury was the first impression she found in her husband's house. However, it was like he had trouble breathing in that vast room.
If usually a wife will be warmly welcomed by family members when coming for the first time to her husband's house, but it does not seem to Naomi.
Because not far from him, a middle-aged woman stood with both hands crossed. Seeing her classy appearance, Naomi guesses that it is Adrian's mother. Which means her mother-in-law.
The one thing Naomi really realized, the in-laws looked at her like enemies. His face was very different when he looked at his son.
"Adrian my son ... You're finally home." The woman greeted her son with a warm embrace.
"Sorry, Mom. When I came back from Germany I didn't go home right away." Adrian hugged Naomi's waist back. "This is my wife, her name is Naomi. I hope you can accept her as a new member of our family."
The woman looked at Naomi from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head. A look that made Naomi goosebumps.
"How are you, ma'am" said Naomi hesitantly.
Instead of answering, the middle-aged woman looked at Naomi from toe to toe.
"Adrian, I think we should talk to each other."
"Antar Naomi to the room," Adrian orders.
"Good, Sir."
"Naomi, go to the room first. After talking to my mother I followed."
Naomi nodded. Then they followed two servants to the stairs. One of them was carrying Naomi's suitcase.
"Why should I stay here? Why not just in the apartment?"
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There hasn't been a conversation between Adrian and his mother since ten minutes ago. The two are silent.
Adrian knows his sudden decision to marry a girl without the consent of Marx's extended family will cause problems. But not Adrian if he cares.
He was still sitting, even though his mother looked angry.
"Mom really doesn't understand what's wrong with you, Adrian. If you have to get married, what about a girl like that. Look, he really doesn't deserve to be part of our family" he said.
Adrian took a deep breath. It's no wonder anymore. As the only boy, he was required to marry a girl who was worth their family.
"If people knew you were marrying a girl like that, they would definitely laugh at you."
"So what do you really want?" adrian asked after being able to guess the direction of the mother's conversation.
"As a member of the Marx family you should have understood what mother meant."
Adrian got up from his seat. "of course. But sorry, Mom. I don't care what people say. And one more thing, I'm not leaving Naomi just because of social status."
Without paying attention to the look on the mother's face, Adrian stepped out. To end a conversation that was very boring to him.
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