
"Tomorrow me and Dea will move into this house" Arden said, minutes after they had finished eating Arden.
Silvana was certainly flabbergasted, for a moment even she could not believe that Arden had said it.
Is it true that only because of this avocado fruit his son returned?
Silvana remained silent until Arneta opened his voice.
"If Dea's brother and sister return to this house, Arsila and I will also return," Arneta said, Arsila nodded her head enthusiastically to agree with the twins' decision.
Silvana was more and more flabbergasted, suddenly her heart felt Haru. The last few months she really felt lonely after her son left the house.
Not only did they all dodge and distance themselves.
Unconsciously there were tears flowing in both corners of Silvana's eyes, staring in turns at her children with a gaze that somehow, she could not describe her happiness, she could not describe, until finally his gaze stopped on Dea.
Someone he had hated all this time and was now his daughter-in-law.
Silvana realized, all the decisions that Arden took were never separated from Dea, including Arden's decision to return to this house must be on Dea's wishes anyway.
Silvana wanted to say a word of thanks to Dea, but her words were still stuck on the tip of her tongue.
It is still too difficult to make the relationship between them close.
Eventually Silvana just kept quiet, wiped her own tears and got hugs from Arneta and Arsila.
The dinner that ended Silvana's crying was over. Now Arden invites Dea to enter his study in this house.
Workspace used by his father Arden.
From the very beginning, Arden always saw his smiling wife, as if she was happy.
"Stop smiling and your teeth dry for a long time" he glanced at his wife who was observing the room, while Arden chose to sit in the chair.
"Smiling can't be, later crying is wrong again."
"What makes you happy like that? Is it because of our conversation at the dinner table?"
And Arden chuckled at his wife's behavior. Funny adorable.
"This is your picture as a child?" dea asked, he took 1 picture frame on top of the closet and brought it closer to Arden.
"Whose Arneta is which Arsila? here they are indistinguishable." asked Dea again, not even Arden had time to answer the first question.
And when she got near Arden, Dea was directly on the lap of her husband, showing clearly the photo he was carrying
"This is Arneta, this is Arsila. As a child they are indistinguishable but as they grow older they begin to find their own identity, Arneta is more tomboyish while Arsila is feminine once."
Dea nodded, understood.
"If you were a child, look so innocent, if now more to mesyum," said Dea, describing her own husband.
"Yes, perverted like this," replied Arden, one hand directly crammed one of the watermelon of the wife. Making Dea surprised and amused at once.
"That's right, really messy."
"But like it, right?"
"Forced."
"Why?"
"Because I've already conceived your son."
"Oh yeah?" annoyed Arden, he then further crept his wife's chest, making Dea laugh loudly.
The laughter was followed by Arden.
The two laughed together involuntarily if Silvana heard, she was standing behind the door of this study. Urung went in to deliver drinks to Arden and chose to leave.
Not wanting to disturb.