
Ian's phone on the table rang. Ian picked up the phone and looked towards the screen.
"After Luna, Ma. I've got to take this call first." Ian stood up and moved away from them. Not so far away because Luna could still see his figure. The man was talking on the phone. Seems a little serious.
"So you're not Naura that pretty model huh?" asked the mother who had been watching Luna.
"Yes. No," said Luna while looking quickly. He looked at Ian.
"I already know the face of Ian's lover, but it is not clear because it only met once," this lady told me. Luna listened and nodded. Apparently Ian's mom hasn't known Naura much further. Maybe Ian had hesitated to make the woman his companion or not. "I also just heard that Ian has a new girlfriend. Where do you live then?" asking him made Luna anxious.
The interrogation will begin. Oh, naw. The melodrama about the girl and her future father-in-law that Bi Muti usually watches will happen to me.
"I live in a contract house" explained Luna with fear of being held back.
"Oh, contracted ..." Mama Ian nodded his head. He glanced at Ian who was walking slightly away from where they were sitting. Then open the door and get out. Ian spoke right at the door. "What does Ian like about you?"
The deg! This question is so straightforward without further ado.
"That's ..."
"Can't you answer?" asked Ian's mom while leaning on the body of the chair. Then a thin snort while looking the other way.
"sorry. I cannot judge myself. Because what I think is often not the same as what they think."
"So you think you're a good girl?"
Whatisthis? What is this question? Luna felt her throat ache suddenly as she gulped faintly.
"If one of the things he says is good, it's not deceptive, yes. Maybe I'm a good girl because I don't cheat on people. Well, one by one people are different, ma'am. Sorry if I'm sassy." Luna was like getting a difficult and trap essay exam question. But it must be answered whether it can or not.
Mama Ian kept quiet while keeping an eye on Luna.
"He's my only son. I can't let someone destroy him from the inside and the outside" Ian's mother said seriously. To the extent that he leaned his body on Luna. As if not wanting Ian who was near the door to hear his words.
If he had known that his son-in-law had betrayed his son in such a way, what words just now were still worth saying like a threat? Because the matchmaking offered by his master was the one who hurt Ian.
This is no longer an interrogation. I'm being attacked by the would-be-in-law with a trap and tough question. It seems like the answer makes better sense.
"I understand, but sorry if my abilities are not as great as your expectations," Luna logically said. He who became the son of the poor could grant the wishes of rich parents like the Ian family. If I say that I can, where is it possible?
"Oh, so yeah ..." The middle-aged woman in front of him nodded again. "My son is a widower. He is no longer a single person who only knows love. Let's just say he's good at households. So I think that the woman who is his wife should also be good at being a wife. Ian can no longer teach a wife-to-be, he needs a companion who can learn to quickly put himself."
What is this heavy talk? Just met in person to discuss something this heavy. The atmosphere around me felt more and more crowded.
Luna could only nod her head. Not understand, just want to show that he listens to his interlocutors well.
It hard. Difficult. I didn't think meeting with the in-laws was this difficult. Whatever.
Ian walked closer. Maybe Ian's mom still wants to talk again, but I can't see her son is done talking on the phone.
"You guys have been chatting, right?" asked Ian who felt something was awkward.
"We take Luna to lunch. Ian hasn't eaten with Elio yet.
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Late afternoon at Luna's house.
Luna pressed the TV remote lazily. The sound of the door opening made Luna look at a glance. Bi Muti carried a plate filled with fried food.
"Aunt me bring fried food. It's still warm."
"Yes, Auntie put it on the table," said Luna still in a lazy style. Aunty glanced at Luna while putting the dishes on the table.
"Why is that his face?" asked Bi Muti who felt Luna was not excited. "And now he's officially his girlfriend, the handsome Mr. Ian." Bi Muti intended to turn the gloomy atmosphere into a cheerful one by joking. But the result was only a thin smile without passion from Luna's lips.
"Let's tell you what's going on?" Bi Muti patted Luna's ass. This girl also shuffled to sit down. Then Bi Muti sat down beside him. "There must be something important and make you think like this." Bi Muti handed over the fallen Luna bolster. The girl hugged him tightly.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Whatis that? He said it was out of Mr. Ian's house."
"Yes, right."
"What's up there? Something happened?" Bi Muti asked patiently.
"Because I came to Mr. Ian's house without news, I was finally surprised as well."
"What?" tanya Bi Muti was enthusiastic. Luna looked over with a flat face.
"This is not a surprise that excites Bi. I met Mr. Ian's mom there."
"Your in-law candidate?" tanya Bi Muti made Luna snort. Somehow hearing the word in-law felt so high was unachievable. "Then how? Are you immediately expelled?" tanya Bi Muti extreme.
"Not so much Bi." Luna glares. He knew Bi Muti must have had a picture through the soap opera he used to see on television channels.
"Oh, then? You're saying it wasn't a pleasant surprise?"
"Indeed, but not immediately expelled. Mama Sir Ian let me in. Yes even though there is a little coercion from Mr. Ian," Luna told. Bi Muti also tried to lean comfortably to hear the continuation of the story from Luna. "Auntie even like to watch a drama nyari a good position," said Luna.
"Yes dong Lun. I'm telling you the story" said Bi Muti. Luna told me everything. From start to finish the conversation with Mr. Ian's mom. "It seems a bit heavy huh, facing Mr. Ian's parents."
"It's not a bit Bi. It's aaattt." Lun said in exaggeration.
"But his name is a parent, definitely want his son to get the best, Lun," said aunty understood.
"I protested about it" Luna said with an angry face.
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