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Dinner plans, though,
Soraya took off the stiletto she was wearing, then just left it on the floor. The forty-five-year-old woman sat leaning with her head turned up, and her legs stretched out straight on the table. Soraya closed her eyes.
Two days had passed since he had gotten such an incredible shock. Worry, that's what the beautiful woman feels now.
"When's mom coming?" Beatrice's voice made Soraya open her eyes again. He also immediately lowered his legs from the table, and sat down with a graceful demeanor typical of high-class women. The gaze of the beautiful widow who chose not to remarry, followed the motion of the princess who sat not far from her.
"Hi, Honey. Mom just came. It was so tired" Soraya replied. He took off the blazer and left a white shirt inside.
"Do I want to make you a glass of milk so you can sleep well?" tawar Beatrice's.
"Hey, since when do you brew your own milk? It's usually the mother who does that." Soraya smiled, but the look on her face looked astonished.
"I'm getting used to it now, Ma. If I get married later, I want to focus on being a housewife," said the long-haired girl, making Soraya knit her eyebrows and grow more astonished.
"You sure?" Soraya stared strangely at the princess.
"Yes, sure. I want to stay home simple so as not to get too tired while cleaning it." Beatrice took a slow breath. He then fell silent for a moment. I don't know what the girl was thinking. It might be the same as what a Soraya had in mind.
"Do you know about Dirga's real father?" soraya asked breaking the silence that lasted for a while between the two of them.
"At that time Dirga had told me that it turned out that his real father was the real one, not the man he had always considered a father. However, Dirga did not explain in detail that the person was om Sudiro. I was just as surprised as Mama, too" Beatrice said.
"Yes, who would have thought that he and Reyhan were still one father. This is beyond belief" said Soraya.
"Then, after you know the truth ... will you approve of my relationship with Dirga?" Doubtful, Beatrice asked Soraya that. The beautiful girl realized that the question she asked was indeed too sensitive and would probably offend her mother.
"You mean?" Soraya stared at the princess. "You think Mama's too materialistic?" Soraya clucked slowly.
"Yes, but the only reason Mama is indeed the social status and economic condition of the Dirga family," said Beatrice later .
"Jeez, Bea. Listen to Mama, honey." Soraya corrected her sitting attitude. "Mama admit if you used to feel doubtful about your future if you had to get married and .. But, slowly all those thoughts gradually disappeared after Mama knew that Dirga was a hard worker. Material can be sought, but the attitude of responsibility in themselves is not owned by every man. That's the main one," he explained.
"Does that mean you've been liking Dirga for a long time?" beatrice Fishing.
"Mama planned your meeting at the cafe that night. You think in this life a coincidence that's really perfect?" Soraya let out a slow breath.
"Oh, I expected," Beatrice responded. "I had expected it from the beginning, but I waited for Mama to tell me this directly" she said.
"Yes, great. That way you won't keep thinking negatively about your mama anymore." Soraya leaned back against her body while kneeling her forehead.
"Really?" Soraya knitted her brows in disbelief.
"Yes. Why would I lie? That's why we shouldn't judge a person only from the outside." The brown-haired beauty was staring fixedly at Soraya. A moment later, the only princess Soraya smiled sweetly. "What if we invite Dirga and his family to dinner here?" cetus Beatrice plays with her eyebrows.
"Ah, no. You want to embarrass your own mother? Dirga and his family will certainly increasingly think that Mama is indeed a materialistic mother," Soraya refused immediately.
But Beatrice laughed softly. "Oh my goodness, Ma. I told you that Dirga had found out that Mama had changed her mind. I don't think Astuti will think so either. Mama's too much."
"No, no. Mama doesn't want to take any chances." Soraya refused.
"Come, Ma. Let me arrange everything. I make sure there will never be any bad thoughts from Dirga and Miss Astuti towards Mama. Yes, yes, Ma. I beg you, "persuade Beatrice, holding Soraya's hand.
"Please, Bea. Mama please don't. Don't make Mama embarrassed." Soraya again massaged the base of her nose after hearing Beatrice's whining about the plan.
The ringing sound of a cell phone that was in Beatrice's hand was heard there. The brown-eyed girl developed her smile when she saw who was contacting her. He immediately received the call. His voice sounded there.
Soraya was silent when she listened to her daughter. The beautiful widow was considering Bea's request for dinner with the Dirga family. Of course, this plan is not the right plan. He was not ready if his mother Dirga floated insinuations or spicy words for him, considering his talk at that time with Astuti and Dirga.
"Ma, there's good news" Beatrice said after she finished talking to Dirga on the phone.
Soraya opened her eyelids again. He looked at Beatrice who was smiling happily. There was such a great curiosity in the beautiful widow, "what is it? Say, Be," Soraya said without taking her eyes off her daughter's face.
"Tomorrow the night Dirga and his parents will come here, Ma. It's a perfect coincidence, isn't it? So Mama will not be embarrassed when she meets them" explained Beatrice with a big smile afterwards. She seemed to be very happy after hearing the good news that her lover had just delivered.
"Really, Be? You didn't invite them?" Soraya did not seem to believe the truth of the news.
"Yes, Ma. Dirga himself said if it would come. Mama heard for herself, not how I talked?" Beatrice sighed softly because of that.
Soraya breathed a sigh of relief because the dinner between the two families would still go on without her inviting self. The beautiful widow began to think about what will be prepared in the future. Of course he does not want to entertain his prospective iron with food.
"Be, tomorrow morning we must find a suitable dress to welcome Dirga and her family. Mama doesn't want you to wear your old dress. Anyway, tomorrow you have to look beautiful!" soraya said after pondering for a while.
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