
Today the house is in a state of desolation_there is only Kamila and her son. Last night Edwin said goodbye to go out of town, for work reasons.
He's been very busy lately, because his personal assistant is on vacation to have a wedding. Edwin was jealous of being married by his personal assistant. But, what power he had to wait for the return of his parents from France to propose the idol of the heart.
Without the blessing of his parents, Edwin could not propose to Kamila. He wanted his parents to accompany him to come to Kamila's parents' house as legal guardians.
Edwin knows, if Kamila's relationship with his parents is tenuous until now because of his previous marriage with Riki. But, Edwin believes he must be accepted if he comes well with his parents.
The time is now at half-four in the afternoon, and Kamila is seen relaxing while sleeping in the viewing room with Baby Ray beside her.
The bell rang loudly until he was surprised by the arrival of the seemingly impatient guest. Kamila stepped up while grumbling in annoyance, as the guest kept pressing the bell.
"Yes .. Yes, I'm coming!" kamila shouted a little.
His hand grabbed the doorknob, then opened it immediately. When the door opened, two middle-aged men stood staring at Kamila from top to bottom. The appearance of both are very classy signifies that they are rich.
Behind the two men, there were several maids carrying suitcases and other items.
Kamila looked at them with a furrowed forehead. "Sorry! Find who?" tanyanya politely.
The middle-aged man who replied. "You're looking for the owner of this house," a faint tone rang out to Kamila's surprise.
"Oo-oooh, mm ... Edwin is out of town, sir! W-Is there anything I can help you with?" Kamila became nervous instantly.
The father looked back at Kamila's appearance from top to bottom. "Who are you?" still with his tinge.
"Sa-I'm a waiter in this house" said Kamila more nervous.
"Cute beauty?!"
The words of the Father invited Kamila's awkward smile, while the Father's wife only commented on the smile that was not displayed in front of Kamila.
"Thank you, sir!"
The father spoke again. "Don't let us in?!" the insinuating question was raised because it saw Kamila looking down nervously.
"Huh? Ah, yes. Please come in, sir, Mom!" Kamila stuttered as she reached out in front, intending to let the guest in as her body shifted to the side. .
The two middle-aged men entered the house followed by the servants who brought suitcases and other items. After putting all the luggage, the servants immediately came out and went to use the car somewhere.
Kamila just gawked at everything without being able to ask anything, because she did not understand the current situation.
The two middle-aged men swept a glance around the room, looking for something but nothing. After being satisfied to look around the contents of the guest room, the two also walked in to get around the house.
"Where did the boy go? Until his parents came home unwilling to pick up even welcome," the middle-aged man turned towards Kamila with a sharp look.
Kamila gasped at the words of the middle-aged man before her. Could they be Edwin's parents? think Kamila.
"M-sorry, earlier! Are you the Father and Mother of Mas Edwin?" ask Kamila doubtfully.
"Yes. I'm Edwin's Papa and this beautiful woman's Mama" said Mr. Huda.
"Oh, forgive my impoliteness, sir! I didn't know that you two would come today. Mas Edwin may have forgotten to tell me this," Kamila bowed several times as her apology.
Mr. Huda waved his hand. "Easy! I don't need an apology from you. We didn't tell the boy before" he said.
When they reached the middle room, the netra both caught a small and handsome figure who was lying quietly without being disturbed by the sound of the television that was on or the noise of people chatting.
Edwin's mother, who still looks very beautiful, immediately approached the handsome baby. "This is your son?" Kamila nodded. "Hallo, handsome!" she smiled with a sweet smile. His hand grabbed that tiny hand and landed some kisses dear.
Kamila smiled as she approached. The middle-aged woman's attitude made her slightly relaxed, "His name is Rayyanza!" Kamila seemed to know that the woman wanted to ask the name of the baby.
Madam Herni then turned her head while asking, "Name is good. Who gave me that name?"
"Mas Edwin," said Kamila briefly.
The heavy voice of Mr. Huda interrupted until the two then turned their heads, and of course made Kamila bowed. "Aren't you just a waiter here? Why would Edwin give your son a name?"
The atmosphere became silent for a moment. Kamila was silent while looking down not daring to look at the two. Madam Herni grabbed Kamila's hand with a friendly smile. Her warm and motherly attitude made Kamila comfortable.
"Why did Edwin give his son a name? Yes, because he is dear. Yeah, right!" Lady Herni repeated her husband's question, then answered him.
Kamila looked up at the pretty face of Madam Herni. He looked at the middle-aged woman's face. In Kamila's heart there was something slashing. It was painful but did not cause any bleeding. Madam Herni's attitude is similar to her mother's, loving, patient, and understanding.
Mr. Huda sat on the single sofa of the room while staring at the two women of different ages who were sitting on velvet carpets. There was a smile on his lips, but he did not show it to Kamila.
Mr. Huda was impressed by the cold, gluttonous, and also fierce. But his heart is really good. In fact, the one who told Edwin to propose to Kamila was himself.
Yep. Both Edwin's parents already knew all about Kamila's life from his son. Edwin told me everything without anything to cover up.
He wanted his father and mother to know what kind of figure would be his life companion. Even so, Edwin hoped that they would agree to his choice.
And of course, Edwin's parents agreed to his son's choice and ruled out Kamila having ever failed in marriage and having a son.
The back bell sounds_this time it sounds more relaxed. Kamila opened the door to Edwin's parents.
Apparently, the guest was a courier who delivered a package delivery from someone. I don't know who the sender is, which Kamila certainly doesn't know.
"Who?" ask Mrs Herni.
"Courier, Mom!" sahut Kamila while showing the package in his hand.
"For whom?"
"To Mas Edwin," Kamila said again.
"What's it say?"
"No idea! It's best that you open it" Kamila suggested.
"Eh, this is Edwin's. Usually if there's a shipment, who's open?"
"Mas Edwin himself. I just take it, then put it on the desk." she replied honestly.
Madam Herni smiled at Kamila's reply. He felt that Kamila was a woman who would not suspect anything of Edwin.
"He's fit to be my son-in-law!" he murmured in the heart.
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