The Destiny of Love Nirina
The Prospective-in-Law

Nirina visited her future mother-in-law, for a long time they had not met and shared stories with each other. The relationship between the two is very good, even better than just the relationship of daughter-in-law and in-law.

Nirina is a considerate woman, Sinta likes her. While the thing that made Nirina comfortable with Sinta was the woman's friendly nature and dislike of organizing. Not all daughter-in-law and in-law relationships are horror as people say, the proof is that Nirina and Sinta are on good terms and are very close.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

Nirina knocked on the door of the house, before how long an ART came to open the door.

"Hallo Miss," said Ms. Darmi.

"Hallo. Mom any?"

"She just got home from the boutique. Let's go in,"

Dinda went into the big house without feeling awkward, she already considered Sinta's house like her own. Dinda sits on the guest sofa, while Bu Darmi climbs upstairs to call her employer.

A middle-aged woman in a blue dress was seen descending the stairs, she threw a small crescent-like smile at Nirina. Although small, that smile meant a lot to Nirina. Smile happy prospective in-laws when visited by his future son-in-law.

The two hugged, then the woman named Sinta invited Nirina to sit down.

"Why did you come here so long?"

"Sorry Mom, I've been busy lately,"

"Like Damian, so busy he never came home. Is he staying at your house?

"No, he's not staying at my house. We're not married yet, where maybe my mom's letting her stay at my house,"

"If he doesn't stay at your house, where does he sleep?" Sinta confusion. Just like Sinta Nirina was also confused.

"I don't know" said Nirina limp.

"Ah, maybe he has bought an apartment for you to live in after marriage. And he's renovating it,"

"But why didn't he say anything to me Mom?"

"Biasalah, the flirtatious code of men. He wants to surprise you,"

Miss Darmi came, she served cake and drinks. Their conversation halted for a moment as Nirina's eyes were drawn to the clothes worn by Bu Darmi. The t-shirt, like the one Nirina bought for Tiara's birthday present.

Nirina felt sure it was the shirt she bought, because the shirt was ordered specifically and only in the production of a few in this city.

"Bi, what's a Tiara t-shirt?"

"Yes Non, can't you know?" Miss Darmi is curious.

"Ah, it's the same as my shirt,"

Nirina was disappointed, it could be that Tiara gave a gift from her to someone else. I really don't appreciate the gift giver.

"Well, speaking of Tiara, is she having a problem with Damian?Yesterday I saw him making a fuss with Damian in front of the boutique" Sinta said.

A big question mark appeared in Nirina's mind, she kept thinking about the question mark until she forgot to answer her mother-in-law's question.

"Nirina!" Call Sinta in a high tone.

"Ah, Yes," Nirina was shocked.

"I'll ask Damian directly later," continued Nirina.

***

In the afternoon, Nirina went home to her future father-in-law. He took a taxi booked online.

Along the way to the house, Dinda kept daydreaming. He kept thinking about Sinta's words.

Where does Damian live now? Why didn't you tell me? Then, what's the matter with Tiara?

nirina's head felt dizzy, all those questions were pointing in a negative direction. If Damian was trying to hide something from her. But, what is that something?

Arriving at her house, Nirina went straight into the room. He took a cell phone and tried to call Damian's number.

Tut's... Tut's... Tut's...

The voice of the phone is connected, the man may be busy until there is no time to pick up the phone from his fiancee.

Nirina changed course, she tried to call Tiara's number. There was a sound connected several times, but then his friend turned off the phone from him.

" Damn it! Those two humans actually made me almost die from curiosity!"

Dinda was upset, she threw her phone in the bed and went to the kitchen. When you are upset like this it is good to eat food that is fruity and spicy, then drink a sweet cold drink.

As simple as that is indeed the escape of a Nirina if you have a problem. Fortunately, his body did not swell easily because of eating a lot. So, he does not need to bother to go on a diet.

Sintia came out of her room because she smelled the fragrance of instant noodles, she was surprised when she saw Nirina eating a large bowl of noodles with various toppings on top. There are meatballs, eggs, sausages and chicken claws. Almost all the contents of the market are spilled there except vegetables.

"Sister, you're in a trance on Ponorogo's reog?" Celtuk Sintia.

"You don't talk about it!" Nirina snorted annoyedly.

"Look at that portion of your meal, where is there a normal person eating that much? What else are you a woman," ledek Sintia.

"Say you want to ask,"

"Can I?" Sintia blinked both her eyes.

"Take the bowl there!"

"Gaziness...." Sintia grimaced happily.

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