
"Mom will cook the most delicious cuisine in the world" he said then passed away to go to the kitchen.
I don't understand my mom, why is she so excited about dinner? Wouldn't it be better to sit together, spend longer?
Maybe you just miss cooking for someone other than you.
As for Dad, is he not home yet?
"Mom, haven't you come home yet?" I was half screaming.
"Your father came home at 18:00" he exclaimed from the kitchen.
I saw the watch that was in my hand, now at 17:30. He'll be home soon. Actually I don't care about him, but this time I want my family to be complete because there's something I'm going to say and it's something important.
I spent about two hours at my parents' house. After dinner, we all gathered in the living room. I said I was going to say something on the sidelines of the dinner we had.
"So what's important you want to say?" asked Dad, looking at me with curiosity.
I took a deep breath. Have I not set my heart? I cannot be shaky and afraid. I've been thinking about this for a long time, I've prepared everything. But somehow it feels very difficult, my courage that I have overcome seems to begin to disappear slowly.
"No need to be so nervous, son!" said my mother stroking the back of my hand. "We're your family, aren't we? Just say it."
The mother who gave me the encouragement made my trust and my kebenarian.
"I want to get married" I said in one breath.
Both of my parents looked shocked but the next second the feeling of relief was clearly visible even looks happy, especially my mother.
"You're getting married? by when? who's candidate? why don't you bring it? He's a good-for-nothing kid? aist.. You should have introduced him to us."
My mother attacked me with a few questions. Dad just closed his eyes for a moment and closed the newspaper he had read.
"Ughs.. I'm.."
I haven't been able to finish my words yet, father has been willing to cut my words.
"Is she pretty? You have the picture? Mom, let me see it."
Mother again said with her antiannya, she moved to sit right beside me.
"Let Mom see her picture" my mom asked with her sparkling eyes.
At his age, he was still full of spirit.
I took the smartphone out of my pants pocket and started looking for pictures of my lover then handed it to my mother. I handed it over with trembling hands, a little scared but I couldn't back down.
And when mom saw my smartphone screen, she was glued and looked at me in disbelief. Surprise filled him.
"You can't be, right?" asked my mother half-believing what she had just seen. "Tell me you must have misrepresented the photo."
I shook my head slowly, there was nothing wrong with the photo I showed my mother. There I kissed a lover's cheek with a distended stomach, not that it proves.
Dad, who was surprised by my mother's reaction, wanted to grab my smartphone but I took it first. I still love this rectangular thing. I just need to listen to my explanation.
"Well, that's right, Mom. I like ah no, I love a good girl and I want to marry the one in the picture."
It might take a few seconds for both of my parents to understand the words I just said.
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