Reversing the Ex
Dusty Dress For Dating

That Saturday Yumi spent time at home. On holiday, he enjoyed the weekend.

Reading a novel is one of the hobbies of that woman. Still accustomed to using her thick glasses first, Yumi spent hours in the room

"Good, this kid. Instead of going for a walk, he had been reading an obscure novel since morning," said Zara.

"My dear, let's hurry. You need to see someone now." Zara takes Yumi's novel from her hands.

Looks still too cool, Yumi was clucking.

"Oh my goodness, Mama. This is again the thrill of knowing," protested Yumi.

"Isn't this novel more than ten times what you've read? So what's so exciting?"

Yes, the novel is romantic. It has been more than ten times Yumi khatam. Seventeen times exactly.

I don't know why the white woman never got tired of reading it. There are many romantic novels that he has not read.

However, for this one novel Yumi often read it. I don't know what the special novel is.

As if drowning in a groove, it was not uncommon for Yumi to shed tears.

"Oh my goodness, Mama. It is also called art. So, even though it is read repeatedly it is still exciting. Not boring, and always entertaining. So, let me finish reading. Okay, beautiful Mama?" Yumi snatches her novel from Zara's hands. Then back to his reading.

"Good god this kid!" Zara patted the lidad, feeling astonished at the princess whose life seemed flat.

"Prepare now, because you're going on a blind date today!" This time Zara's words successfully caught Yumi's attention.

"Blind date? Since when are you interested in blind dates? A... Mama must be consumed by the sedition of Aunt Reni, right? My guess must be right."

Instantly Zara misbehaves as Yumi guesses her heart. The woman with the shoulder-length hair seemed to be caught stealing.

Seeing Zara's youthful look, Yumi smiled. "Mama, why do I try to go on a blind date just because of people's talk? I am happy with my life anyway. I enjoy every process I go through every day. I am happy with Mom and Dad. I don't need anyone anymore" Yumi said, reassuring Zara.

The trauma of marriage eight years ago, as if it still enveloped Yumi's heart. He was no longer interested in Adam's name and marriage.

Eight years ago was enough for him to teach a lesson. Household, love, husband, and children, all of them no longer exist in Yumi's life plan.

The woman closed her heart tightly. Even when she found out her ex-husband had returned.

Unfortunately, when it was near Fabian, Yumi's heart was still pounding like before. Is that a sign that he still loves her? Or is it just a curiosity, because long time no two? I don't know. One thing is certain, that Yumi is still at home with her loneliness at this time.

"Maybe you don't need a husband figure, but Mama needs a daughter-in-law figure in this house. Do you want to spend the rest of your life with us?" lirih Zara with teary eyes.

"So, you don't like me living with Mama and Papa?" Yumi pretended to be sad, but she knew that Zara didn't mean it.

"That's not what Mama meant, son. Mama's just worried about your future. What if Mama and Papa are gone? Who's gonna take care of you? Who will accompany you? So, Mama thinks, before we leave this world, you'd better get married, so we'll settle down, son. As parents, our obligations will be in cash when her children are married."

Long-drawn Zara gave an explanation to Yumi, but the woman was still reluctant to open her heart. Is that the wound that Fabian cut first? Is it how she feels about that man?

"Oh my goodness, Mama. I-i-"

"Anyways you should see that guy today. Or Mama won't talk to you again. If you need to go on hunger strike!" threaten Zara's.

"So, is Mama's story sulking?" yumi Goda. However, Zara did not retaliate. The middle-aged woman turned her face while folding her hands over her chest.

His gaze was unfriendly, his face was sour, and he was reluctant to be touched by Yumi.

"really?" tanyakanya.

"He'em," said Yumi briefly.

Although forced, Yumi still followed the request of her mother. Yumi is not interested in the blind date, but for filial piety, she is willing to put aside her ego.

"Alhamdulillah. All right, now you get ready. Mama wants to call Nak Keva." Zara is very enthusiastic about matching Yumi with someone.

"Keva?" However, unfortunately Yumi still does not know who makes her mother happy.

"He's the guy you're gonna meet today. Keva Aprianza's. A famous lawyer," explained Zara excited.

"If it's famous, I'll know" murmured Yumi.

"What?" However, it can still be heard by Zara.

"Whateverb. The point is you've agreed to a date today. You can't take your word anymore, okay?" Even so, Zara did not want to extend that conversation.

Now it's time to get better, and tell Keva that Yumi is willing to meet him.

"Yes, yes." Yumi is not excited, but whatever the power, her love for Zara is huge. That woman can't hurt him.

Eight years widowed, sad to go through, Zara and Gautam were the ones who were the frontrunners in entertaining him.

The healing process was indeed quite long, it took a long time for him to move on from the suffering of divorce.

Zara and Gautam have never been deterred from giving her support. Although some of them blasphemed Yumi's status.

"What clothes are you wearing? Are you going to the funeral?" Zara was surprised when she saw Yumi's appearance.

The woman was wearing after a black shirt, exactly someone who was grieving.

"Then, do I have to wear a dress? Didn't Mama know for herself, that I didn't like wearing that long cloth? Too complicated, Ma." Yumi's appearance over the past eight years has indeed changed drastically. However, for her clothing taste, she still remained the same. I don't like to look formal.

"Of course you have to wear a dress, honey. And Mama has prepared it for you. Wear this." Zara showed me a pretty dusty dress.

The dress fits Yumi perfectly. Yumi also has pure white skin.

There is a slight cleavage in the thigh, while the chest is slightly open.

Not Yumi's style indeed, but Zara has dropped the choice against the dress.

Of course, Yumi will look beautiful and sweet when wearing it.

"Oh my goodness, Mama. It's too sexy. I don't like wearing an open dress like this." As Zara guessed, Yumi protested. However, Zara is not his name if he does not win the debate.

"You want to wear this dress, or Mama's on a hunger strike and won't bica-"

"Yes, yes, I wear it. Is Mama happy now?" Zara's sentence was still in the middle of the tongue, Yumi had interrupted him.

Yumi knew that she would not win against her mother.

"Of course" said Zara, smiling with satisfaction.

Very forced, Yumi also changed her clothes with a dusty dress given by the Mother.