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Laurent invited his children and prospective daughters-in-law to gather in the family room. So that the rope remains tightly intertwined. He wants his children and future daughters-in-law when married to have a happy life like himself despite having a chatty husband.
Laurent has three sons who are not married still at home dating until now.
Devan Laurent Koscielny, 35, is his first son. Now Devan became one of the leaders of his company and developed the family company that has been hereditary.
Dave Laurent Koscielny, 33-year-old second son of Koscielny and Laurent, he works as a doctor at his hospital, not only a doctor he also serves as the director of the hospital to lead and manage the hospital.
While Delvano chose to build his own company. Since childhood educated by his father who was firm that he also grew into an independent child to be able to build his own company. Until now he is still developing his company but of course with the help of his father.
They gather in the family room. There was Koscielny sitting with his face bent in annoyance from arguing with little Cia. He was furious and also jubilant because it could-can his little girl Cia toying with him
Delvano and Cia sat on separate couches because Delvano could not get close to other women besides Cia.
"Hem, what's your name?" Koscielny stared at Cia dislike from toe to toe.
"Delicia Ellen Kek, commonly called Cia." The girl bowed respectfully.
"How many times have I told you not to call Grandpa. You think I'm Grandpa-grandpa what?" Ketus Koscielny looked at Cia annoyed. He folded his hands on his chest.
"Cia still has to call what Kek?" The girl was confused
"Whatever." Ketus Koscielny's. Why would he be so sorry for a little girl like Cia?
The girl patted her temples as if she was thinking hard.
"Aah!"
"Gosh my god." Devan and Dave rubbed his chest.
Delvano rubbed his ear. His eardrum seemed to be about to break because of the cry of Cia.
"Ck, can you please not scream?" Omel Koscielny's.
"Heheh sorry to be surprised huh?" Cia grinned while scratching her non-itchy nape. "After Cia thought very hard then Cia decided to call Grandpa with the call of Father-in-law. Cia will soon be a part of this family" said the girl with a sweet smile.
"Who will accept you as my son-in-law?" Koscielny screeched at the little girl's puckery.
"What is this father-in-law, did not hear what Om Delvan said? Cia this is his future wife which means father-in-law's future daughter-in-law." Obviously Cia rolled her eyes lazily.
Delvano smiled happily as Cia considered him the future husband of the man. His feelings soared. This girl managed to make her heart flower.
"Don't be happy first Om, Cia if you like to be wrong." The girl's whisper made Delvano's smile fade away.
"Hem." Koscielny fixed his seat. He lost because of Cia.
"Where are you from, son?" Laurent asked softly. He was curious what Cia's speciality was that Delvano was so sticky with this little girl.
"Cia comes from Mom's village. Cia attended college in Jakarta three years ago now is busy compiling thesis. Continue Cia also work at the cafe Kak Rianti Mom, to stay alive." Cerocos the girl. Question one but the answer is bejibun.
"Cih, the village girl is a doubt." Cibir Koscielny stared dislikefully
"Dad." Tegur Laurent's. Why is her husband like a child?
"You can't do that Father-in-law, even though from this village but now Cia is already a city child, Cia lives in Jakarta." The girl displayed her streak of white teeth.
"Who do you live with, Cia?" Laurent continued his question.
"Cia lives with Mother Kost, Mom. Cia's friends are three, There's Memel, Netthy's with Natha. There are also two guys Bang Hendro and Bang Rodi." Cerocos Cia's. Asked one but his answers were many.
"Hem so yeah." Laurent scratched his throat at Cia's reply.
While Wenny, Sri and Lea looked at Cia with a cynical look and also a sneer. How can the girl enter the Koscielny family which is not only famous rich but also famous for being authoritative and warm. This family is a high class people would be astonished if Cia can get into this family.
"How old are you, Cia?" Ask Laurent again.
"Twenty years Mom." Answer Cia.
"What twenty years?" Pekik Wenny, Sri and Lea.
"Why auntie?"
"Ck, you think I'm aunty?" Sergei Sri.
While Devan and Dave shake their heads. Like her Cia this girl is fun and funny. How happy would Delvano be to really invite Cia to be his wife. Delvano days will be a lot of fun.
"That's young, son." Laurent smiled gently. "Did Cia love Delvan Mommy's son?"
"Of course he loves me, Mom." Delvano grabbed the girl's shoulder.
"Of." Cia surprised.
"Shut up! You want me to kiss you to get pregnant?" Threatened him. "According to what I said," he said
The girl nodded obediently. She's afraid of being kissed, afraid of getting pregnant. She's not married yet. What would the villagers say if she got pregnant out of wedlock?
"Yes Mom, Cia loves Om Delvan." Reply Cia displayed a smile as sweet as possible. "Om can not his hands do not need to hug Cia's shoulder. Om it's big and Cia's small, Om's hand is heavy." Whisper Cia was upset.
"Ehem, you can't. So that my parents believe we're a couple." Delvano Sahut.
Cia snorted in annoyance. The girl's mouth was pouting like a witch doctor reading a spell. While Delvano smiled without sin.
"Delvan, are you sure you want to marry him?" Koscielny asked looking at Cia with her disgusted look. Village girls like Cia are nothing interesting at all.
"Yakin Dad's. I love her." His hand rubbed the girl's head while smiling mischievously.
"Where did you get this strange girl?" Koscielny.
"Dad."
"Yaellah Father-in-law like trash Cia on the back of everything." Grunts Cia. "Cia met Om Delvan at Kak Rianti's cafe at work. Cia didn't accidentally spill juice on Om Delvan's suit but not so jasjus ya." Clearly, "Well after this Om Delvan told Cia to clean her suit all invited to the guarantee." Cia closed her mouth holding back a laugh.
"I don't want you." Ketus Koscielny
"But Cia represents Om Delvan Father-in-law." Cia again.
The others enjoyed the debate between the father-in-law and the future son-in-law.
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