
Madam Rosa looked at Adryan's face and his wife Kalista alternately. Wanting his race he nodded his head and said down he gave his blessing.
However, the sense of ego owned by women who are currently in their early 60s is too big at this time.
He just sauntered away without a word left Adryan and Kalista with a slight smile.
"Maos ..." Lirih Kalista looked at her husband's face.
"You are patient, give Mommy a little more time, Mas sure that Mommy's heart is actually broken. Evidently he did not say anything more, with Mommy leaving just like that, it was a sign that he did not oppose Mas's decision to immediately register our marriage.'' Adryan said putting both palms on both sides of Kalista's cheeks.
"really?"
"Of course, you know for yourself what Mommy's mouth is spicy like. But, you see now he's gone without a word. All you have to do now is a more intense approach to the same he.''
The calista nodded his head while smiling slightly.
Adryan also hugged his wife's body while peeping the tops of his head affectionate and affectionate.
"It's finally time, baby. The time that you will be the legal wife of Mr. Adryan, Mas is really happy because Mas doesn't have to hide our marriage anymore."
"Yes, Mas. I'm also very happy. Finally what we dreamt came true."
"O yes, what if we have a massive party at a luxury hotel. We will invite over 1000 invited guests and proclaim our wedding.''
"Hm ... It doesn't seem to be necessary, Mommy."
"Lho, why? Don't you crave a fancy wedding like everyone else? Wear a wedding dress, invite lots of guests, sit on the throne like a king and queen one day. You used to want that." Tanya Adryan parsed a hug.
"Yes, that was it, Mas. Not anymore, for me it doesn't matter anymore. Most importantly, our marriage is legal both religiously and stateally. However, one thing more important than that was, I was acceptable to Mommy as her son-in-law.''
"You're the perfect wife, baby. Hm ... Instead, how about we go on a honeymoon abroad? The goal is up to you where you want it to go."
"Can. But, what son?"
"Yes son let Mommy be, you don't have to worry Mommy dearly with him."
"Yes, I know that. But, it'd be weird if we went without him."
"It's okay, when else do we try to go together? I want to repeat the time we just got married. Sleep together, shower together, go anywhere, and no one bothers."
Kalista smiled slightly again imagining those moments, the moment where she was uprooted to such an extent when they were still a pair of newlyweds.
"Darling? Ko even daydream?" Adryan asked immediately disperse his daydream.
"Eu ... No ko, I'm just a shadow when we just got married first. It doesn't seem to hurt either if we go back to repeating those times."
"So, you agree?"
Calista nodded his head while smiling happily. Then, he hugged the body of Adryan the husband lovingly.
"You think carefully about where we're going."
"Wherever, may?''
"Of course you can, even if you want to go to the end of the world you will follow."
"False, Mas. Thank you, I'm really lucky to have a husband like you."
"It is precisely Mas who is lucky to have a wife like you, beautiful, patient, loving, and the most Mas like of you is, you are not matre like most women, Mas love you, same you, Kalista Anindia Princess, muach ..."
"I also love you Mas Adryan Saputra Hadiningrat."
"After, the registration process of our marriage is completed and our status is completely legal and recorded as husband and wife in the country, we will immediately go on a honeymoon. Let's repeat the times when we were still a pair of newlyweds, and give a sister for the Son.''
Calista nodded his head while smiling happily.
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Next day.
As usual, Kalista always woke up early and prepared all the needs of her husband before leaving for the office, including making breakfast for him.
If she used to make breakfast for her husband and son, after moving and settling in her in-laws' house, she also made breakfast for her two in-laws as well of course.
For the menu this morning, special Kalista make fried rice complete with eggs and fried chicken. All the dishes seemed to have been presented neatly at the dining table, and one by one the residents of the house began to come and sit at the dining table including Adryan the husband and also his two in-laws.
"Waaah ... Breakfast this morning is so special, it seems so good." Said Mrs Rosa pulling up a chair and then sitting on the dining chair.
"Aunty Tumben cooked a lot this morning?" Tuan Adi's timpal stared at the dining table which was almost filled with food.
"It's not me who cooks, big lady, big sir." Answer the aunt who is currently filling one by one empty glass with water.
"Lho, if you don't cook, then who?"
"Anu, Mistress. Mrs Kalista is cooking." Reply aunt again pointed towards Kalista politely.
"Hm ... I see," muttered Madam Rosa flat and began to put a spoonful of fried rice into her mouth.
'Hm ... It's delicious too, ' (in Mrs Rosa.)
"Where, Mom? Calista's cooking is good, isn't it?" Adryan asked looking at the face of the mother smiling kindly.
"Lumayan," he answered flatly.
"Oma, Mommy's cooking is delicious. Especially if Mommy cooks spaghetti, hmm .. anyway Oma will definitely be addicted deh." The tymbal of the Son is sitting right beside the Oma.
"O yeah? It seems like Oma might be doing some spaghetti by your Mommy."
"Mom, sometime masakin Oma Spaghetti yes. Let Oma know how nice it looks." Pinta Putra turned his eyes to the mother.
"Of course, honey. Mommy Masakin's special tonight for Oma." Answer Kalista smiling kindly.
"O yes, dear. Today you did not forget 'right that we will go to the Office of Religious Affairs?'' Adryan asked, turning his head and looking at the face of his wife who was sitting right next to him.
"Yes, Mas. I'll just change my clothes."
Adryan nodded his head while smiling happily.
Ting ... Tongs ....
Suddenly the sound of a bell rang a sign of a visiting guest.
"Let me open the door," Kalista stood up and walked towards the main door.
Czechs ....
He opened the main door and immediately frowned and was shocked as he looked at someone who was currently standing right in front of the door.
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