
They sat down and started breakfast. "It's all, Willa's cooking!" said mama smiling.
"Very good! Oya, grandpa wants to ask son, Willa!"
"Please cake!"
"Are you a doctor, just like Morgan?"
"Mmhh, not cake!" a little glancing at the man."
"Then what is your job?" connect Aunt Ina (mama Argo) while Argo has pierced the meat skewer on his plate.
"I'm a soldier, cake!"
They simultaneously see Willa and Ina dropping her tablespoon onto the plate. Grandfather looked at Morgan who was just ordinary.
"Sir, didn't you tell Morgan about the rules in our extended family?" ina said to Mama Morgan.
"Ina, please take care of your attitude!"
Everyone there stopped eating. While Morgan held Willa's hand down there.
"Mm, Willa, where have you been all this time? ask grandpa again.
"In the city of Xxx cake."
Recalling the events that befell her son a few months ago in the city, Ina immediately asked a question. "Do you know what happened a few months ago there, my son was almost killed by a soldier."
"Ina, why are you discussing that matter here?" papa Morgan's
"You know, you know!" said cuek
"Well, if he knows, what do you want, Ina?" connect mama.
"Sir, until now I do not accept their treatment to Argo. My son's life is almost floating, mbak."
The atmosphere in the dining room was already getting awkward. For a moment they glanced at each other, "Have, already! It's not good to argue in front of food." cut grandfather.
"Yes aunty, anyways we're gathered here to talk about our marriage." Morgan
"Morgan, aunt just wants to know. Anyway, Willa's aunt wouldn't mind telling you about the incident, would she?" glance Willa.
Wauu, it seems like the atmosphere is getting more interesting, nih! inner Argo.
He quickly answered. "Sorry, aunt, it's a privacy in my work.
"Ck, look at Morgan, he's not hiding what we need to know yet, you'll soon be hiding from the world."
"Ina, please watch your talk!" said papa again.
"Already, mas. You don't defend him. In the family we have to marry an equal."
"Enough, auntie!" this time Morgan spoke up. "Don't interfere in my life! I'm not asking for your blessing. So you just need to know. If you are willing to attend, please! If not, it doesn't matter to me either!" said firmly.
All eyes looked at Morgan with shock. He doesn't even need the blessing of the person who doesn't want his marriage to happen. He just needs the blessing of his parents. Yes, it's obvious that mom and dad bless them. So it was enough for him to continue the next event.
This time it was Grandpa who spoke up, "Morgan, what are you saying? don't you appreciate Grandpa here?"
"I'm sorry, cake!"
Look at Morgan for a moment. "Are you sure of your choice?"
Staring at Willa and clasping her hands, "Yes, cake!"
"Good, lah. Grandfather also bless you, but on one condition!" hang up her words and glance at Willa.
"Willa has to quit her job!"
The...!!
The cheerful sound of the spoon he had dropped onto the plate. I was equally surprised by Grandpa's words. She squeezed the end of her skirt and clenched her hands. "Grandfather, that's really possible!" morgan said stand up.
"Morgan, sit! It was grandfather's decision. If he didn't want to," still looked at Willa who had lowered his head. "So grandfather can't bless you guys."
"Pa_" connect papaMorgan.
"Shut up, you! Didn't you tell Morgan about the rules in our family?"
"Sorry kek, this time Morgan did not follow your orders. I'll keep marrying Willa without having to wait for your blessing!"
Staring at Morgan who already wanted to attract Willa, "Okay, Iah! If that's your decision, don't blame Grandpa for kicking your mom and dad out of our family. All the stocks they use, you're gonna pull with nothing left."
"Go, bring the girl you love!"
Everyone in there smirked their eyes except for the cunningly smiling Argo. Nice, cake. It should be.