Beloved My Ana's

Flashback III

Seen a woman sitting in the family room while enjoying a cup of warm tea, do not forget a plate of her favorite vanilla cake. Elisha's breath was slightly choked, not expecting his in-laws to be in their house.

Jorge gently grasped the fingers of the wife to channel strength and affection.

"Mom thought you guys would still be long in Indonesia." said the woman flatly.

"We miss home, ma'am. Mom how are you? I'm sorry if mom comes we're not home." It was not Jorge who answered but Elisha. Elisha's voice sounded nervous.

"Are you just gonna stand there, you don't feel sorry for your son. My granddaughter needs to get some rest, you guys are standing like statues over there." Elisha and Jorge gasped at the sentence of the cold woman before them. Where did you know about Luke. What his sister had told him, but Jorge had warned that Luke's existence should not be known by his mother. While until Luke completely recovered.

"I.mom.." - Elisha was a little nervous.

"Bring my granddaughter here.I miss her so much. Why did you guys leave so long, should my granddaughter stay. Look what happened to him, you've left my granddaughter hurt this bad." Omel Imelda at length. Jorge was still a little dazed, but still pushed slowly the child's wheelchair towards his mother. Although his heart is crabbed.

"God..! until it's this bad" cried Imelda shut her mouth. "You're how the hell, why not take good care of my granddaughter. Look at her handsome face, my poor granddaughter." lamented Imelda kept nagging as she stroked Luke's cheek. Luke who was a little awkward now began to melt.

"I'm good oma, mom takes good care of me. I'm too naughty not to listen to mommy's advice." Bela Lukas though he himself does not know the chronology of events that happened to him. But his little heart was not willing to hear the grandmother continue to scold her mother.

The hearts of Elisha and Jorge warmed up to hear the child's defense.

"Look, my grandson is still defending you." Granny was upset.

"Sister-in-law?" a woman's voice draws attention to Jorge and Elisha. She is Sima, the wife of Jorge's younger brother. The woman who made Elisha's little heart was always filled with envy all this time. That woman was always nice to him.

"Mrsa? are you here too? sorry, I mean..."

"Of course brother-in-law, I welcome the arrival of my handsome niece." Cut Sima over to Luke and crouch down in front of him.

"Geez, aunt misses you so much.ah, aunt wants to hug you. But look at this mummy bandage, it looks really annoying." Sima's grouse was upset.

Plaques

"Ac.www..!" Sima suffocated in shock as she felt a pat on her shoulder. Apparently the wrinkled palms of the in-laws who had landed pretty on her back.

"Sick ma'am." lamented Sima pretended to sulk. If this scene used to be interpreted as a show of harmony son-in-law and in-law in the eyes of Elisha. I don't know if it looks ordinary now.

"Just my granddaughter is called a mummy." - sergeant Imelda nagged dislike.

"Ck! don't you see, Luke's body is wrapped like this. Exactly, right?" bela Sima won't lose. Imelda glared exasperatedly at her senguean daughter-in-law. Sima chuckled a little.

"Auntie has cooked the favorite food of the children, auntie hope you like it. His cousins are coming soon. They're being picked up by your handsome uncle at school." Sima said, even without asking, while slipping a sentence of praise for her husband. Sima was apparently the type of woman who was a little cherry, it was also what made Elisha often feel excluded.

"Thank you aunt, I definitely ate a lot. Daddy said he wanted to be unemployed if I grew up." Luke smiled sweetly at his father and mother.

"Yes you have to eat a lot, the company can go bankrupt if it is still held by your daddy." Imelda.

"Mom, what do you mean ?" jorge's argument doesn't take.

"really right? you often cancel cooperation just because your potential business partner is a woman." Shoot the mother on target. Jorge was silent and could no longer dodge.

He did that so that his wife did not think of all sorts, as much as Jorge's love for Elisha. Elisha felt guilty immediately.

"Padaa..!" the sound of a girl's cry from the direction of the front door diverted their attention.

"Ah oma, no fun anyway.." Aura momentarily looked at Luke, then suddenly approached him with a cheerful face.

"Geez! look at you brother, you're like a Greek mummy." 9-year-old girl without filter.

Imelda threw a roll of tissue that she had filled with cake inside her.

"Geez!" exclaim Aura did not accept, her beautiful hair was thrown by the grandmother.

"That's your mouth you go to school too. And act like a normal girl.." Imelda clucked bitterly at the grandchild's style. The clothes are like cowboys.

"Already, already. I'm hungry, my beautiful wife has cooked a lot and of course delicious. Let's eat first, arguing also needs energy, right?" sela Jesen mediates the debate between the mother and her daughter.

"Hi hotshot, glad you're back. Aura needs a friend to play basketball and gokart racing." Jesen greeted the nephew so intimately.

"really ? then wait for this mummy to heal first." Luke's joke began to melt with his family atmosphere. Everyone laughed at Luke's words.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

The sound of laughter was heard echoing in the family room of Jorge's house, which had been filled with only the laughter of himself and his wife.

"really? if I recover, will uncle teach me?" pinta Lukas enthusiastic. Jesen told Luke about his workshop, getting the teenager excited.

"Of course, you can assemble anything in uncle's workshop. Of course if your grumpy father approves of it." Tukas Jesen teases his older brother. Their relationship is actually fine, it's just a little stretch when it comes to family gathering. Many families have seen times comparing Sima and Elisha. And that's what makes Sima and Elisha's relationship a little less harmonious. Elisha felt his position was never at ease, as long as his self had not given any offspring to the piazon family.

Even though Sima actually does not like the mouth lemes of his family-in-law. But seeing how Elisha responded to the spicy words, Sima also kept silent. Didn't want to interrupt, and it was misinterpreted by Elisha

Elisha felt Sima above the clouds and was happy to see her being the gossip of his family-in-law. The fact is not like that.

"As for Luke, it's just not until my son has fully recovered." Jorge cannot be denied.

"Tonight oma will stay over ?" luke looked at Grandma expectantly.

Imelda nodded though she had intended to go home with her youngest son. But seeing Luke's pleading face made her heartless.

"If oma stays, I stay too." Sela Aura chimed in.

"You go to school tomorrow, so go home." Grandma half-shooed.

"Ishh oma is so cruel, Luke must miss his beautiful sister. , Don't you, brother?" Aura started to look for support. Luke smiled at his cousin sister, then nodded slowly.

He was confused to chimed in, his self did not know what their habits were before him.

"Basic handyman forced. No driver can take you to school, and what about your clothes." Imelda doesn't like it when her granddaughter stays. But he wanted to get to know his grandson better. There was another thing when he looked at Luke with brown eyes, as if he was no stranger to his memories. There is a familiar shadow when looking at the clear brown netra.

"Your oma is right, Aura. You can stay over for the weekend." Jesen also persuaded his daughter, he knew the mother needed time to get closer and get to know her new grandchild.

With a forced look on his face, Aura complied with the father's words.

the flashback end