THE SECOND MARRIAGE
WEDDINGS

"Fadeila! Anan!" Mama Marni entered her son's house so excitedly.

He has been so missed by his adorable son-in-law and granddaughter. "Madilla ... Ange ... Where're y'all?" Mama Marni kept shouting.

"Gosh, Mama. Don't scream! It's not in the woods" papa Simon reminded his wife.

"Ck, where the hell are they?" Grutu mama Marni without caring about her husband's words.

Papa Simon, who knew his wife's longing for Fadila and Anan, could only shake his head. Ignoring his wife, Simon sat in the living room and picked up the newspaper at the table to read.

"Where are my adorable children, daughter-in-law and grandchildren?" Mama Marni asked the butler who had just appeared from behind.

"Young Master, Young Madam and Little Young Master are still upstairs, Big Madam." The young-looking woman looked down respectfully.

"Well, it's only fitting that no one has taken my call." Mama Marni shakes her head.

The middle-aged woman finally decided to join her husband alone.

"Please make 2 cold juices" he continued to the butler.

"Okay, Big Madam."

The butler walked away after Mama Marni had moved away.

The middle-aged woman sat beside her husband while sighing deeply. Papa Simon looked at his wife who was sitting uninspired next to him.

"Why, Ma? Where are they?" Ask papa Simon. "Still upstairs, Pa." Leshy mama Marni pouting. "When Mama has said that she wants to come, but your son even hides his daughter-in-law with our grandson" he continued.

"Maclumin alone, Ma. They just arrived 15 minutes ago, and we're here. They must be still resting" said papa Simon leisurely continuing his reading.

"Yes, but Mama has missed Fadila. What else Anan, ugh ... I can't wait to see you." Mama Marni smiled longingly.

"I don't miss you, Ma?"

Mama Marni turned her head and stood up from her seat when she heard Arnan's voice. I can see the arrival of that little family.

"Agrh ... You guys finally showed up. Hello Grandma's handsome granddaughter." Marni's mother approaches Fadila and Arnan who are holding Anan.

Anan who was so awake at the bath by Arnan was still badmood and just kept quiet with his innocent face.

"Anan, why? How is Grandma's granddaughter?" Ask mama Marni wonder.

"At the mood, Ma. I didn't want to shower when I woke up, but Daddy made it. So he's badmood and doesn't want to get off his Daddy's sling" said Fadila.

The woman's hand rubbed Anan's back slowly. Just this time Anan behaved so if taken to the bath after waking up. Is it because there's a Daddy?

"Of ... Hadh ... Your Daddy's base is not very understanding, baby. Here's the same Grandma, don't want to be with your evil Daddy." Mama Marni extended her hands to Anan.

"Will not want him, Ma. Just like her mom didn't want to. He's sticking the same ..."

Arnan's sentence stopped because it turns out Anan wants to move on to Mama Marni. It made Mama Marni very happy.

"God ... She wants the same, Mama. The power of Granny is yes," mama Marni taunts Arnan.

Arnan could only snort getting ridicule from his mother. But that did not upset him, the man chose to embrace Fadila and sit down together.

"Okay, ouch ... Grandpa Sudha's granddaughter is taking a bath, huh? Stylism ... Fragrant again" said Simon's father happily as Marni's mother sat next to him with Anan on the woman's lap.

"Yes dong, Cake. I'm pretty, 'cause Grandma I'm pretty too." It was not Anan who spoke of Simon's father. Except for Mama Marni herself.

"Your grandmother is narcissistic, Nan. Don't follow like Grandma, will you?" Papa Simon rubbed Anan's head gently.

"Yes, narcissist. Your grandmother was a narcissist" said papa Simon nodding.

"Ck, don't teach a grandchild who isn't." Cynical mama Marni.

"Nalciss what, Cake?" Ask Anan.

Mama Marni and Papa Simon looked at each other. Didn't think their granddaughter would ask that.

"The narcissist is overconfident" replied papa simon.

"What trust is that?" Anan asked again with a plain face.

Papa Simon thought for a moment, he had to answer so that his grandson understood and stopped asking again. "Grove! Yeah, chatty. Grandma's very chatty," her alibi.

Although it sounds disconnected between the question and the answer. Papa Simon was quite relieved because Anan understood what he was saying.

"Buna Sepelti huh, Kek? My mother said, Buna is a big celew." Papa Simon looked at Anan confusedly. "Whose mom, son? Buna, who?" Ask.

"Yes Mama Cama Buna, Cake." Anan looked at Papa Simon as the man looked at him.

Papa Simon and Mama Marni look at each other not knowing. They did not know who was the mother and buna that Anan meant.

"Mama is Dwi and Buna is Sinta. Anan, call them that, because from birth they were both the ones I took care of Anan." Fadila told her two in-laws.

"Oh, so. So Buna's as chatty as Grandma huh, Nan?" Ask Simon after understanding.

"Yes, Cake. That's Mama's word, not mine" said Anan, who made everyone there gawk.

How can a child throw blame at someone else. Padaha obviously Anan who just said that, but already blamed Dwi.

"Anan, who taught you that? You can't blame others for what you said yourself, son. All your words and deeds are your own responsibility." Fadila spoke softly to Anan.

Anan looked at her plain mama and her lips slightly tapered at the top.

"The sseling mom said cama me, Mi. It wasn't me who said. Mama also sseling said that Mami was famous for being naughty. Mami, the time of day pelnah climb the wall if you want mango in the back alone."

Fadila's eyes glared perfectly at the words of her son. What did his friend tell his son? Beware of you, Dwi, Fadila's mind is furious.

"That's ... Do not be horrified by your Mama's words," said Fadila while smiling unkindly at her in-laws and her husband.

However, what Anan said about him was true.

"Why, Mi? Buna Pelna said, that Mami pellnah hid Iki's pants even if Mami. Mami, also pelna for boys nangiss kalena jahati Mami."

Fadila let out a long sigh as her mischief was mentioned by the child. The woman also smiled awkwardly at her son.

"Anan, Temenin Grandma eat dong! Very laper grandmother," said mama Marni with a sad face.

The middle-aged woman could not bear to see Fadila who clearly looked awkward. Not wanting to make the daughter-in-law more uncomfortable, Mama Marni looking for an excuse so that Anan forgets the words of her mother and mother.

"Yes, Grandpa hasn't eaten either. Come, come ... We eat together." Papa Simon carried Anan and took the boy away.

Fadila lowered her shoulders and rested her body on the back of the sofa.

"Take a look at you two, yeah!" Fadila clenched both of her hands tightly with an extremely annoyed face. "How dare the whole story be with my son, wait for my revenge."

Arnan held back his laughter seeing the wife who was so upset right now at his two best friends. Really he did not think that the wifeinta was so naughty at school first.