
Everything at the table is over. Now Gita is sipping her warm tea.
Favored it. The stomach is full. See the view around that is great. Um less what else? Gita remembered, thinking hard about the purpose here.
"Oh yes, you said something important so you forced me to come here. What the hell is it?" gita asked after remembering that Dylan forced her to come along.
"Ehem .. ," Dylan cleared his throat and fell silent, seemingly thinking.
"What the hell is that? How long did he answer? It's important, isn't it? Hem ... You asked to break up?" gita asked a guess because Dylan seemed to have trouble saying it. It must be something that makes him feel bad.
"No, so gini. After we got married, my mom asked us to stay at her house" Dylan said. Because he understands very well that Gita will not be comfortable living with in-laws. Although as a child, he will also not feel comfortable if after marriage will stay at home parents.
"Well!" Gita opened her mouth so shocked.
It was not that he did not like his future in-laws but to stay together for a long period of time would definitely make him uncomfortable.
There was a long silence as Gita and Dylan dissolved into their respective thoughts.
"Egem ... Dylan, can I tell you? How long are we gonna stay at your parents' house?" tanya Gita finally opened her voice because she was waiting for Dylan to speak, her hair must have become white first.
"That's it, I don't know either. Said our mama was told to stay there until mama bosen," said Dylan was not out of thought with his mother.
"I really do not have a problem with your mother, but we will know for sure if we stay for a long time we will be uncomfortable. Our marriage is just a scenario. Also tired if you have to act for one year in front of your parents," complained Gita.
"Why one year?" dylan asked not to understand.
"And our contract is valid for one year. You forgot?" gita reminded me.
"Wah more chaotic dong if gini. Do you have any idea if mom doesn't want us to stay at her house?" ask Dylan who now looks panicked.
Gita squinted her eyes suspiciously, "Eh that's not your mama, masa' you are not comfortable living with your own mama? Weird."
"When Mama Rasti is really good. How can we stay only a week two weeks is enough. Later every weekend we stay at the home of Mama Rasti. Do you have any ideas?" asked Gita while sipping her warm tea which stayed a little.
"Take the question back. Um what is gini, you become an antagonistic daughter-in-law can not? You act angry mama. About food, cleanliness of the house, ask for money. Anyway you make my mama hate you," said Dylan's idea who seemed enthusiastic.
"Crazy! Looks plain like a baby gini period' role antagonist anyway," upset Gita heard Dylan's idea.
"Haha plain as a baby but sad. Money," tickled Dylan.
"Eh you said I was matre? Matre tuh humane know," replied Gita did not want to lose.
"So you agree, right?! If you manage to become the antagonist's daughter-in-law, I'll give you a big bonus, "the lure of Dylan persuades Gita.
"Huh .. ogah! I don't want to be stamped as an ungodly son-in-law. I'm looking for a way to let us not stay there long. But remember my bonus," said Gita finally.
Gita becomes the antagonist's daughter-in-law. There is no way he can be angry at Mama Rasti, not to mention angry Gita will be strangled papa Krishna. Gita would not risk her life.
"Okay, I must have transferred your bonus. Matre actually turned out," Dylan murmured but it was still clearly heard in Gita's ear.
Gita just laughed at Dylan's disheveled face.
Haha I will make you bankrupt while marrying me. Geli Gita in the heart.
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