
The car Dylan drove stopped in front of a towering fence. Automatically the turnstile is open and the car starts entering the yard of the house that looks very beautiful with various types of plants that are neatly arranged. The lights that adorn the more beautify a fairly spacious garden.
Gita could only click her tongue admiring the beauty of the garden but she also enjoyed the scenery in front of her that she rarely saw.
Before long Gita saw a magnificent 2-story house that looks artistic seen from a distance. Gita is also fascinated.
"Close your mouth later the flies enter new tau taste," said Dylan astonished who saw the mouth of Gita gaping.
But Gita just shut her mouth without replying to Dylan's comments.
"Why are you?" dylan asked in astonishment as he looked at Gita's face.
"Your parents' house turned out to be really good, huh" decak Gita who still admired Dylan's parents' house.
"Good shit what's up. But it's true that my parents' house is nice. The architect alone was famous from America so naturally his work would be this good. You should be proud, your future husband is a rich man," the amused Dylan-goddess also saw Gita's innocence. Though the Gita was also from the group of people who would not be surprised again if you see luxury homes.
"Generic ... Yes you are rich but you are just my husband" said Gita.
"Heh, I am a demon! Husband becomes a ckckck," said Dylan annoyed.
"And the reality is that," replied Gita did not want to lose.
"Udah yuk ah, look my mama has welcomed us in front of the door," asked Dylan who saw his mother come out of the house to welcome them.
Dylan opened the car door for Gita and took Gita's hand to walk to the porch. Tonight Dylan should be able to convince his father and mother if he already has the perfect wife so that his mother's father no longer seeks him a partner.
"Mama" said Dylan when he was in front of his mother.
Dylan kissed the back of his mother's hand and Gita kissed the back of Dylan's.
"Wow who is this? It's beautiful" asked Mama Rasti observing the whereabouts of Gita standing in front of her.
"Include, Ma. This is Gita Prameswari, Dylan's future wife," said Dylan, who introduced Gita.
"Call Mama Rasti just yeah, let's be more familiar. You will soon be Mama's daughter-in-law" said Mama Rasti who immediately took Gita's hand to enter the house.
While Dylan only shook his head to see his mother who looked enthusiastic about knowing Gita.
"Mr ... Papa!" call Mama Rasti yelling for her husband.
Papa Kresna was seen walking towards Mama Rasti and Gita who were standing in the living room.
"What's up, Ma? Who is this?" ask Papa Krishna who just realized the existence of the Gita.
"This is it, Pa. His name is Gita, Dylan's future wife," said Mama Rasti introduced Gita.
"Greetings, Om," Gita's polite greeting while kissing the back of Kresna's hand.
"Loh call him papa dong," protested Mama Rasti directly.
"True, call me papa," said papa Krishna smiling warmly to welcome Gita.
Gita was moved by the welcome Dylan's parents had turned out to be very open to receiving. He did not expect that it would be easily accepted by both of Dylan's parents. Before that, he was worried that he would be rejected.
Now they all walked to the dining room to have dinner together. Gita continues to observe the Dylan family which turns out to be very kind and friendly.
Good luck tonight and no incident has messed up. And also I was well received by both of Dylan's parents and of course my bonus would be instantly transferred to my account. Inner Gita in heart while smiling happily.
-
-
-