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Diandra's hands squeezed each other over her lap, dampening the nervousness in her heart. Although this is not the first time she has met Hana and Gita, she still finds it difficult to control her feelings.
Geez, why is my heart beating so fast like this? inner Diandra, closed her eyes trying to calm herself down.
Gio, who saw his wife's angry face, reached out his left hand and gently grasped Diandra's hand.
"Look easy. You've met and talked to Mama and Gita" Gio said, trying to calm his wife down.
I guess a cold woman like you, wouldn't feel nervous like this, Inner Gio.
Diandra opened her eyes again, then looked at Gio. He then nodded faintly, though his heart was still uncertain.
"It's okay, you just behave like you normally do. I'm sure, Mama and Gita, it would be nice to see you coming" Gio said.
The distance of Gio's house was getting closer, and it made Diandra's feelings even more uncertain. Gio could even feel his wife's fingertips feeling cold.
"Don't know," decak Diandra.
"I know." Gio looked at Diandra's face with a small ruckus in his mouth.
"Mama and Gita, really cool when I know I'm married to you. You, you can see for yourself when they came this morning," said Gio again.
Diandra looked at Gio suspiciously. "You must be lying, right? Who would accept a marriage like this?"
"There! The proof is that Mama and Gita can accept you" Gio replied quickly.
"Not lie to me." Diandra still doesn't believe it.
"Oh yeah, we'll see."
Without feeling the car driven by Gio, now it has begun to enter the courtyard of his house.
Diandra could see, some burly men who walked back and forth, there were even some who approached Gio's car.
"Who are they?" ask Diandra.
As he remembered when he stayed here, there were no burly men yet.
"My men. Don't be afraid, they are big. But, actually his heart is good," said Gio.
Diandra nodded, while still circulating her eyes watching her husband's men.
"Come, get down" said Gio, as two of his men had already opened the car door for them.
Diandra and Gio were out of the car at the same time.
"Please bring the items in the back seat," Gio told his men.
"Well, sir," nod them ******.
Gio approached Diandra he held his wife's hand gently. "Come on."
Diandra stepped inside the house, walking behind Gio.
"Gio, Dian, why are you here, these nights? Dian, it hurts again!" cerocos Hana, who had intended to see the car coming, was surprised by the arrival of her son and daughter-in-law.
"Yes, Mah. Diandra said he wanted to see each other, Mama and Gita, before returning to Jakarta," replied Gio.
Gio deliberately lied, so that Diandra did look better in front of his mother and family.
While Diandra glanced at Gio with her surprised face, she did not expect that Gio would lie to her mother.
"Geez, Dian, don't be like this. We also understand that you are sick." Hana approaches Diandra.
"Gio, let's sneak your wife in. What are you, the wife is sick, not well guarded even invited to go these nights?!" oceh Hana to her son.
Diandra just smiled awkwardly, seeing the closeness interaction between the child and the mother in front of him.
They finally walked into the house together.
"Sister Gio, Sister Dian. I don't think you guys are coming." Gita who had just come out of her room immediately greeted the couple.
"Come here, tomorrow morning, my sister is going home" replied Gio, shuffling his hair at the top of his sister's head.
"Sister Dian, is it over?" ask Gita, turn to Diandra.
"I'm good, really. Here, the evidence can get here" Diandra replied.
"Sir Gio, where is this all?" ask one of Gio's men who brought Diandra's groceries.
"Put it there. Tomorrow is also brought again the same, Mama and Gita," said Gio, pointing at one corner in the room.
"That's just taken to the kitchen, to eat here," added Diandra pointed to one of the bags there.
Gio's men immediately nodded, then brought the bag that Diandra pointed at the kitchen.
"What is this, Dian? Why bother using all this?" ask Hana.
"Dian don't want to come here and bring nothing, Mah. There are also some souvenirs for people at home" said Gio.
"Ck, you're this, Dian. Though stretched you here just as Gio had made Mamah seneng. Don't bring everything."
"What's wrong, Auntie. I happen to know the same who has a gift shop and this cake," said Diandra.
"Don't call Auntie dong, Dian. Call Mamah aja, just like Gio and the other mama's children," said Hana.
Diandra looked puzzled as she looked towards Gio's face, in order to be able to present a solution. But with ignorance Gio even turned his face and did not want to look at Diandra again.
Ck, you little guy! as if Diandra in heart.
"Iโiya, Tanโ uh, meaning Mamah," Diandra replied with a stiff tone of voice also stamped.
Gio held back his smile seeing the wife's willing face, as well as the red tinge on Diandra's face.
"Well, that's dong" said Hana, with a happy laugh.
Diandra nodded softly while smiling awkwardly.
They finally talked together in the living room. Here, Diandra looks once uncomfortable, and looks very awkward to Hana and Git, in contrast to when they first met a few days ago.
"Sister Dian, I'm very fond of you, when you know that Kak Gio married Brother. Yes, even though there was a bit of a shock as well," Gita said, chuckling.
Diandra smiled. "Sorry, when we first met Iโ"
"Here you go, brother, don't think about it anymore. I also have no problem with all of that," said Git, immediately cutting Diandra's words.
Diandra exhaled a sigh of relief, nodding and smiling.
At ten o'clock Diandra and Gio were already in their room. Diandra was already sitting on the bed and preparing to go to sleep, while Gio had just come out of the bathroom.
"Not sleeping yet?" ask Gio, while approaching Diandra.
Diandra.
"Why, hem?" Gio sat down next to Diandra.
"Nothing, I just feel bad about Mamah and Gita." Diandra showed his head.
"Nice why? Here, tell me what I am?" Gio looked at Diandra's gentle face.
"I feel unworthy to be here, you guys are too good for me" Diandra said.
Diandra could feel a pain in his heart, as he said all that. However, the good treatment of Hana and Gita always disturbed his mind.
Diandra feels guilty for Gio and his family. However, she also could not force herself to directly accept Gio as her husband.
Gio clasped Diandra's hand, he stared at his wife's sad face.
"Hey, why are you talking, hem? It is quick and inappropriate for you to be my wife, only I can decide. And, in my opinion, you really deserve to be in the position you are in" Gio said.
Diandra returned the gaze in Gio, there was a warm feeling mixed with pain, while Gio was still being gentle with her, while still standing on her past memories.
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We never know what is in a person's heart, so do good and try not to offend him, because we never know what will make it change and end up looking at us.
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