Planted Like a Queen Dropped Like Dust
Part *8's

As much as possible Dion remained calm. Although in reality, he is very anxious to be angry because of his biological parents who are too restrictive.

"Yes too. What you said is true. Your father won't let you come. But ... Mama doesn't calm down if you go alone."

"Ma .. Didn't I grow up there? What would make you feel uneasy if I had to go there alone? I was afraid I was lying to my mom. Yes, Ma?"

"Ow .. That's not it, Dion. Mama believes in you. But .. Mama is not calm."

"Mm .. gini is fine. Mama will let you go to your foster mom's house without the need for you to come along. But ... on one condition."

"Condition? What condition does mama mean?"

Dion's not feeling well right now. She was sure that her mother must have something she didn't like as a condition for her to go to her adoptive parents' house now.

"Mm .. Mama wants you to take Sisil away with you. That way, you can calm down when you go there."

"What! Mama ask me to take the girl? That's right, Ma. I .... "

"Yes already. If you don't want to take her, then mom won't let you go there. Choose where? It's up to you now. Because the choice is in your hands."

Dion was silent at the thought of what his mother had said. He knew very well what his mother meant that he asked her to bring a spoiled, coquettish, beautiful woman who always made his heart feel uncomfortable inner birth.

Her mother did not want her to meet Anggun who was clearly her legal wife. If you meet, the atmosphere will not be okay. Because Dion who came with the other woman, it will surely make the heart of Anggun feel pain because of jealousy.

Dion took a deep breath. Grunted softly due to the annoyance that was in his heart at this moment.

"Heh .. Does mom still not believe me, Ma? Did you still feel that it wasn't enough to send people to watch over me all this time? I'm not a prisoner, am I, Ma? I'm mom's real son, aren't I?"

"Dion. What the hell are you, huh? Mama doesn't believe in you, but she just needs to be careful. You're a hard mama's son long gone from mama. So, what's wrong if you give a little excessive supervision."

"It has. Mama doesn't want to hear any more rebuttals from you. If you want to go to your adoptive parents' house, bring Sisil along. If not, you won't go."

"Mama's decision will not be contested. It's final and can never be changed."

Having no other choice, Dion was forced to agree to what his mother had said. Go out of town with another woman.

He knew it would definitely be very painful for Anggun as his wife. But, he couldn't do anything either. Because really, that's exactly what her birth mother wanted.

Make Graceful heart sick and make the relationship Anggun and himself broken, broken apart. Because his mother doesn't like Grace. His mother wanted a chosen girl named Sisil who became his wife.

Dion arrived at Sisil's house after driving for a while. Luxury house with three floors. Complete with a garden, also all high-end facilities like conglomerate villas.

The family was not the number one person in this city, but their lives looked quite loyal. Perhaps, all of their treasures were spent with that loyal life. That thought always came to Dion's mind when he saw the mansion. The house that makes his heart feel bad because of its inhabitants who make sick.

As always, with the fancy makeup she always wears. Sisil walked towards Dion who was waiting in front of the gate of the house.

"Son Dion's been a long time? I'm sorry, I made Dion wait for me too long. After that, aunt Sara suddenly heard the news. Would .... "

"Not for long. Come on in 'cause I'm in such a hurry." Dion said quickly cut off Sisil's words that sounded the longer it made his heart feel annoyed.

"Ah, yes. Sorry again for making Dion's sister stunted because of me."

"No papa."

Their journey was with Sisil who was busy talking. While Dion only answered a few words when the question Sisil asked him.

"Where are we going, brother?"

"Mama's house."

"Mama's house is up, Dion's sister means?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Uh .. I can't wait to see Dion's foster mom. Must be a really nice guy, right? Or ... Ouch, I'm so gini deg-degan yeah. So scared too, brother."

"Fear .. They're not even the same as I imagined. ... How is this?"

"Sister Dion. Tell me something about Dion's foster family so Sisil won't be afraid anymore, brother."

"There's nothing I need to say. You can see for yourself later. And, can you just shut up? I can't drive well if you're busy talking. I need to focus because the road we're going through is going to be long."

"Son Dion is angry with me? I .. hiks hiks. If you don't want to take me, I don't mind, brother. But .. hiks, don't be mad at me like this. I'm .. hiks, so scared."

'Oh my God . This woman makes me feel like I want to kick her out of the car right now. If only I could, I've been doing it all the time. Lord .. agh!'

"Please don't cry like that, Sisil. You're not a kid anymore, are you? You have grown up with your age which is now twenty-three years. Don't make other people feel uncomfortable with your attitude."

"Fecund? Brother Dion is feeling uncomfortable with my attitude now? Sister ... I .. hiks, I don't mean to make you uncomfortable, brother .... Hicks."

Notya stop. Sisil even more becomes-so again his behavior. She further strengthened her cries so that Dion had no other way but to pull over the car to calm the woman down by persuading her.

"Let's calm. I didn't say I felt uncomfortable with you. I'm just saying, if other people would feel uncomfortable with the behavior of adults like these children. You have to be smart, Sisil."

"I wanted. But .. hiks, I don't know how to behave like that, sis." Sisil spoke while rubbing his eyes with one hand.