
"Oh my goodness, Ma. How did you get to drop anyway? I told you that my mom should get enough rest. Don't get a lot of thoughts, not good for mama."
He behaved like he was talking to his own mother. She is indeed the type of woman who is a little too excessive to pay attention to people who are in love.
That attitude is what makes these two adoptive parents Dion easily familiar with Anggun. Also very fond of Anggun as their daughter-in-law. In fact, not even one year of marriage Anggun and Dion at this time. But he had already managed to get close to the old man.
Gracefully continued to accompany her foster mother-in-law chatting. Until the incoming call from Dirly and Amelia came. The panicked faces of the two were clearly visible on the screen of the device that the adoptive father-in-law Anggun gave his wife. The call took place with a little tension.
"Mama's fine, Dirly, Amel. You guys don't have to worry. There is grace here" said the middle-aged woman with a smile.
"There's only grace, Ma? Where's Brother Dion? Can't he come now?" dirly asked in an annoyed tone.
"Dion must be coming, Dirl. He's probably on his way. Please be advised, he lives in a different city to us now. The demands of work set us apart. Just like you and Amelia."
"Ma, we're not leaving because of work. But, for wanting to live independently here."
"Do we really want to live independently here, Pa? I guess you're not acting that way. You even really want mom and dad to come live with us here. Aye, right?"
Amelia denied what her husband said in a joke. Dirly kissed his wife's cheek gently. The affection that made their mama so smile wide was full of happiness. Also makes Anggun feel very envious of the very romantic intimacy that his best friend shows.
Gracefully speechless with thin smiling lips.
'Thank goodness, Mel. You are so happy with your husband now. Your happiness really makes me feel happy, also very envious. Because the household I live in right now, is inversely proportional to the one you live in.'
'Mel, I remember exactly how Dirly proposed to you back then. Simple application inside your workspace. You two are just there. It's different from me when I was in Dion's room. I was proposed to in front of thousands of pairs of invited guests attending your magnificent wedding. At that time, I felt that I was the most special one there. I am the queen of the thousands of pairs of eyes. But now, I was just dumped by my husband. Like a meaningless dust not even visible and did not want to be seen his presence at all.'
'While you are .. you are now treated as the greatest queen by your husband, Mel. Your husband pours out full affection and boundless love for you. The attention that your husband has, you don't lack that one bit.'
Saying all that inwardly, subconsciously, Anggun dropped a clear circle on her cheek. However, Anggun quickly removed the clear circle. But Amelia, who knew what was going on, instantly changed her limelight from her mother-in-law to her best friend.
"Gun, you just cried? Why?"
"ah! Wh-who is crying? I'm not really."
Graceful very nervous now. Trying to hide what he feels, he actually knows, if what he does will not work. His best friend is quite sensitive to it even though it does not look attentive since they are still together.
"Don't lie to me, Gun. I have good eyes, yes. After all, you don't look like you lately. More quiet than the bars. I feel like there's something wrong with you, Gun."
"She may miss her husband, dear. Don't bother her with accusations she may not like, my beautiful wife." Dirly spoke in a very soft tone.
"Oh my God .. I aduin your mama yeah, baby. You said I didn't know about women's feelings."
They both joke with each other. It made Anggun and her mother-in-law smile widely.
"You show your affection in front of me. Yes, obviously I feel jealous of the affection," said Anggun trying to get into the happy atmosphere that the romantic couple created.
"Well, who tried it wrong? It's both of you're wrong, too. You are creating a romantic atmosphere in the wrong place," said his mother-in-law also welcomed.
The Anggun problem that Amelia had just seen crying was suddenly instantly forgotten due to the diversion just now. However, it was not long because Amelia brought up the matter again after a while.
"Gun, you just cried, right? That's because what? I can't believe you said no. Because I know you. You're not the kind of woman who cries easily if it's not for a problem that you feel is quite heavy."
"I miss you, Mel. We haven't seen face to face in person in a long time. When I look at your face, I feel like I miss you so much right now."
"You miss my wife, or miss your husband, Anggun Wijaya?"
"Dirly ah's. Don't disturb Anggun like that. You are yes .. There is still a nosy nature. Sister-in-law's own time is disturbed."
"You are Dirly, Ma. Can't talk to her well," said Amelia while putting on a sullen face.
"You call me Dirly? Honey, you're outrageous with me huh. I'm fineing you."
"Eh .. dong is messing around. Amel wants to talk seriously is just as graceful. You are, Dirl-Dirl."
"Yes, mama. Not so nosy anymore."
"Please, Mel. By the way both are graceful."
Anggun's mother-in-law immediately handed the device she previously held into the hands of Anggun. Graceful to immediately accept it even with a heavy heart because there is a sense of anxiety at this time.
"Gun, sorry. Because of me you can't go with Dion's sister to the next town."
"No, Mel. Not because of you. Anyway, why can you say it's because of you, huh? It has nothing to do with you. You'd forgotten? I have parents, in-laws, and all my future here. Yes, I had to follow Dion's sister to evacuate anyway."
"You are yes ... For a long time the more you feel that you are getting stubborn, Gun. But ... Here's the real you. Bar-bar, jolly, also stubborn. I love to touch people too."
"real darling? Do you like to touch people?"