When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride
Chapter 71. Tumbens

“Hei! Jilia astral creature!”

Screeching cries from behind, stopping the steps of the four people there. Pandu ran over to the four, staring cynically at Jilia.

“Go!” reprimand mother, feel dislike with the call Pandu.

“Pantes, box, Bund. He likes,” said Pandu while crying.

“Stop, yes. You can't do that anymore. Not polite.”

“Denger tuh, Pandu,” says Jilia. The woman smiled slantedly, mocking Pandu.

With a growl Pandu glared towards Jilia who was replied by the woman. While the other three people, only the head bobbles alone. From the beginning, the two did not get along.

“Mending you home there, from here instead make a fuss,” drive Pandu while shaking hands.

“No want, anyway. Coconut, maksa,” cetus Jilia.

“Dibilangin. Watch out if you disturb Dera,” threatens Pandu.

Mother broke up, immediately pulled Pandu to follow them to Dera's room. The handsome man was only forced, even though his heart was goiter as it continued to be ridiculed by Jilia. The woman was satisfied to see her nephew scolded by the mother.

When going inside, Pandu immediately held her arms tightly, making the middle-aged woman confused.

“What's up, Son?” ask mother.

“My advice is Bun, mending nih the Jilia do not have to come in, deh. Mommy, right, knows how On Daren is. I'm just afraid to make a fuss later,” Pandu's advice who immediately got a plot from Jilia.

“You, really, that's it, Pan? Aunty, right, really want to jengukin Dera, nothing else,” said Jilia.

“Dad and Mommy are okay if you lie, but unfortunately I will not be able to. Snake yes remains snake.”

“Go! Keep your talk! You are not polite!” snapped Hafran. Pandu just rolled his eyeballs.

“Already, already. If you just want to make a fuss here, mending you go home.” Dad growled, staring at the three.

If it had been the father who intervened, then they would not dare to argue anymore. Pandu chose to follow the mother in, followed by Jilia and her husband.

When he saw who was coming, Dera was happy. However, his smile receded when he saw Jilia. He was very lazy even though the intention of the woman was good, wanting to visit her.

“How are you doing, Darling?” Mother approached, rubbing Dera's hair lovingly.

“Good, Brother. It's just pain because it had to be sewn because it was a little torn,” replied Dera.

“Thank God. Congratulations son, finally you become a Mother,” said mother, Dera nodded happily.

There is no reason to be afraid anymore. Maybe taking Dera off on his uncle, is the right thing. The woman looked so happy, in contrast to happy when they were still dating first. Pandu smiled when Dera told him about the pleasure of giving birth. He could see the happy lightning in Dera's eyes, and Pandu was happy.

“Iya, thank you,” reply Dera, smile even if forced.

Jilia blinked one eye at Dera who was replied to by the woman's plot.

“Loh, Brother has come?” Daren came straight to greet his brother and brother-in-law.

Fina nodded, then hugged Daren. “Congratulations, yes, who is already a father.”

“Still, Brother.”

Daren invited his guests to sit on the sofa in the room, while Mother Fina chose to approach the twins who were in the box. Dera sneakily looked at Jilia. The woman seemed silent, but at first she was suspicious of what Jilia was going to do.

“Annya Mbak Jilia not invited?” tanya Dera basa stale.

Jilia gave birth two months ago. His daughter is a female, whom he lives in the house of his mother-in-law.

“No. Sleeping earlier,” replied Jilia.

Dera responded by’oh’ ria only. Then he focused on looking at Mother Fina who was holding Zakira. While Pandu's father carried Zanira.

The man sitting at the end of the sofa, looked strangely at Jilia and her husband. Pandu lightly nudged Jilia's arm, making the woman annoyed.

“Tumben not looking because?”

“Oh, do you want me to look for it?” ask back Jilia.

“Ogah!”

“Everything is silent, boy!”

“Already, already. You guys here when you meet kaya’ Tom and Jerry.” Hafran broke up the two debates.

Dera's mother, who had just returned from the hospital canteen, stared happily. Then the middle-aged woman approached the princess, sitting next to the gurney.

“Dedek twins must be happy to be visited by many people like this,” chirped mother Hamidah.

They laughed at my mother's words. Then continue the small talk which certainly makes Dera a little entertained.