
"Hm... Is that it? Means my position is quite parallel to you in the eyes of Delan mas yes, Vi!"
I was very unexpected, if Lady Navisha as brave as this even embraced my shoulders tightly while winking one eyelid that was wiggling because of planting feathers.
As*b*. The Lady... How dare you tease my husband in front of my own eyes!
"Lady, sorry... You no longer need khan here? May I not ask you to resign? This is my private family. Please forgive me if my request that you leave my house is considered impolite! You can leave as soon as your business is done!"
I can't take it anymore.
Although after those bold words came out of my lips, I saw Papa, Mama and Mas Delan themselves looking at me as if in disbelief.
I'm disturbed by the arrival of Lady Navisha. Very very disturbed.
Especially from his style and body language that seems to take heart with Mother Father and Papa and Mama mas Delan as well.
I don't want Ira's 'fear' to come true. And I need to be able to take a stand.
"Sorry, Vio. If my arrival to your beautiful house makes your family meeting uncomfortable. Forgive Lady, for nothing else. Just want to be familiar and feel what it's like to have a warm family and love each other. Because it's... Lady doesn't have what Viona has!"
Hhh... Please Lady! Don't drama in the middle of our extended family. Go then! I'm getting sick of seeing that pretty but fake face of yours!
Lady's face is soaked in tears.
"Mother, Father,... Lady please farewell! Thank you for being accepted in this house with your kindness! If one day we meet on the street, please rebuke Lady Yes Father, Mother!"
Again the Lady acted. That's guesswork.
But unfortunately the bad acting was perfectly reflected in the eyes of my mother and Mama Tasya.
Both spontaneity gripped Lady who decomposed tears.
"I'm sorry Viona is Lady... Looks like Viona's PMS is getting a little careless!" said Mother gave Lady understanding.
"Yes. Viona wasn't really all this koq. Hehehe.." hit Mama Tasya to ask Lady to joke.
"Lady says. Thank you Miss Tasya too! Excuse me.. assalamualaikum!"
Hhh...
"Goddessalam!"
After Lady came out of my house and Delan, the atmosphere instantly became a bit awkward.
"Don't be so outrageous, Viona! Be nice to your friend and others too! It's so arrogant!" Dad tried to advise me. I was so sad and upset.
They don't know the true identity of the Lady. Who only likes something beautiful without bothering first to hone the beauty.
Dad's words I didn't heed. He smiled and apologized to all of our parents.
I understand. Maybe my behavior earlier that clearly drove the Lady was seen as less good even by my own father. Either Papa and Mama. Maybe I also judged my attitude badly.
Instantly the atmosphere that was warm became cold and less fierce again. Our conversation became just a small talk.
Even Papa and Mama were soon allowed to leave. The Maghrib is still quite far away. It's only been five thirty-two minutes. Usually they leave after the Maghrib prayer.
Mom's dad came home after a quarter of a minute.
It's just me and Delan alone, but silence doesn't talk to each other.
"Darling...! Are you... holding a grudge against Lady Navisha?" ask Delan suddenly.
"Rudge? What revenge? Hesit, mas!"
"Certainly..why did you look like she did not like it when Lady played here? You used to be close friends!"
"Hm... I don't know, Mom! Can we say that we are first close friends? I feel like there's something Lady's hiding!"
"Yuk!"
My husband coughed, making me rush to give him a glass of water on the table.
"Have you guys had a big fight?" I can't believe Delan is continuing his question. Still talking about Lady Navisha, it makes me even more careless.
"Alright, Mom! Do not continue our chat that is not this quality!" push me a little tart.
"What do you mean, Viona? My chat is not qualified? That so?"
"I mean. Don't keep talking about the Lady. Please! I don't want to hear his name mentioned in this house."
"Why? What mistake made you so illfeel? All your actions should be clear. Because it could be clear later your tough attitude was seen by many people!"
"I mean, Mum? Lha koq got mad at me?"
"It's not so, Vio! Still mending you let out anger in front of us. Your own family. What if you let out your anger in public? Like an office meeting. And there's journalists see, it could be a problem! Your attitude could backfire on yourself. And people will label you bad. That's see, his wife's boss PH charm Tasya jealous blindly at her husband's company talent artist. Ish... should be consistent as well because her husband's work intersects with many beautiful artists!"
"And is it appropriate for an artist to be grappling affectionately on the back of his executive producer!"
I was provoked by my husband's annoying remarks. He could only gape at the unexpected response of my words.
And I myself am lazy to argue whether this is excessive jealousy or a great fear of loss. I can only cover the room. Pulling my blanket and going to bed without further ado on the husband.
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