
Grizelle entered her house in a hurry, with a mouth that kept grumbling, "Just look if I come here, I won't see her!" and ignore the greetings of the maids who were on duty in the middle room. They looked at the confused lady, not usually the famous and carefree lady looked very unfriendly.
Understandably, they are accustomed to the carefree behavior of young miss who is too ignorant. But now?
"Why?"
Attention to the three maids now turned to the big lady who had just come from the kitchen. The three bowed respectfully before finally answering.
"No mistress, only Miss Grizelle looks like she's emotional"
The Japanese-blooded woman frowned, astonished.
"Emotions?" Said ensured.
"Yes, big lady"
Aiko nodded without wanting to ask again, she chose to step foot to approach her daughter to ask her what had made her emotional. But just a step of his foot on the stairs, the sound of the roar of the car in the courtyard of the mansion shifted his attention.
Aiko turned around, turning to ask the maid who was visiting.
"T-sir Bayu, madam" replied the maid.
Oh, his son-in-law, apparently. But tumben once in the afternoon like this visit? Does it have anything to do with the princess who said emotion, just now? Ah, let Aiko ask me later.
While Aiko was meeting her future son-in-law, in the room, Grizelle slammed her body on the mattress, her hands clenched tightly banging the side of the mattress in annoyance.
"Hate the Bayu!" Really, really love, I mean. "Obviously you are!" Grizelle hated it, she was annoyed half to death when she remembered the man who had the status of her fiance was driving her away. Not to throw out anyway, yeah but Grizelle still hates.
He reached into the phone on the pocket of the alma mater suit, saw several incoming notifications filled his chat room.
^^SHAWN :^^^
^^^[Prepare with the plea of a bucin man, I explained it earlier. Look down, there's got to be your husband's car!]^^^
^^^[Taste me Wagyu beef. I'll be home tonight]
Grizelle wakes up from her bed after reading the message, she opens the window curtain of the room just to make sure if her future husband is down? And it turns out, the guy's car was actually there.
Choosing to ignore the knock on the door from her mommy, "Honey, open the door baby. Tumben's locked? There's your husband-to-be" Let it go! Grizelle wanted to teach that shitty guy a lesson.
The cellphone that she had stored on the table was taken again, reading dozens of incoming messages from her future husband that she had neglected earlier.
^^^CALON HUSBAND :^^^
^^^[Phone for me, baby. I'm really sorry]
^^^[Mas is on the road, wait for mas at home]^^
^^^[Sayang, mas below]^^
"I don't care!"
After reading the messages, Grizelle slammed her phone again. Keep it under the pillow, do not forget to turn off the signal so that no one sends him a message again. Today Grizelle wants to sleep without being disturbed by anyone, including her mother who keeps knocking on her door, calling her name and telling her that there is a future husband under her.
Pulling back the quilt to warm her body from the cold AC, Grizelle chose to close her eyes again after stuffing her ears using ear plugs.
While in front of her room, Aiko frowned confusedly, not usually Grizelle locked the door. Even at night, her only daughter never locks it if it is not Aiko herself. He said, if there is a ghost can immediately run without having to bother opening the key.
There's only one reason.
"Is he asleep?" Monologue Aiko.
Not getting any response, the woman turned down the stairs. He came back to his future daughter-in-law with a bad heart.
"Did you guys fight?"
Getting such a question, Bayu of course confused to answer it like what. Because this is his fault for being too carried away by the emotions of hearing the gossip. It was only natural that now Grizelle was angry and did not want to see him because of his treatment last afternoon which was a little and too childish.
"Just a little misunderstanding, mom"
Aiko nodded in understanding, it turned out to be true as she expected.
"Yes, just leave Grizelle alone. He if angry really likes to be alone and not want to be disturbed." Said Aiko gave understanding to her prospective daughter-in-law.
Bayu nodded. Honestly, if allowed, he wanted to go to his room to plead for all his mistakes. But hearing Aiko say that, it seemed that Bayu had to refrain from seeing her until tomorrow.
"Yes, Bayu said yes mom"
"Yes"
Aiko patted her daughter-in-law's shoulder gently, then delivered her forward.
But before Bayu starts his car, he looks up at Grizelle's room.
[Boy home, baby. I love you, Grizelle Jovanka. If you are not angry, tell me yes]
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Since school, her daughter has not been out of her room. Aiko was worried, she was afraid that Grizelle was sick because she had not eaten at all until now. Aiko called several times but was not connected.
"Why, mom?"
Aiko looked up, looking at the questioner with a surprised face ripple.
"Reviano?"
"Yes mom, how are you?" Shawn asked.
"As you can see. When did you come?" Aiko pulled Shawn to a seat, wanting to ask the child a lot of things from the sister who was only ten minutes away from her.
"A week ago-"
"And you didn't tell us?"
Shawn grimaced at the scream that Grizelle said was noisier than the sound of the trumpet interrupting her sentence. He closed his ears tightly, afraid that his eardrum would break later.
"Mom, I'm busy taking care of everything by myself. Mommy and Daddy didn't help me because they didn't agree with me to Indonesia. That's why I'm busy taking care of this and that"
Shawn closed his ears again. A louder-sounding cry echoed again within the luxurious mansion, Shawn felt that if the woman once again shouted, her eardrum would completely break this time.
"Excession! Let mommy scold them!"
This is what Shawn likes when around the Jovanka family, all will spoil and defend him. It was very different from her parents who educated her quite hard.
"I also went to school with Grizelle"
"Good then. Take care of your sister more extra, someone keeps threatening her"
Shawn didn't have to ask who Aiko was referring to, because he knew who it was. He simply nodded, saying that everything would be fine as long as Grizelle was nearby.
But speaking of Grizelle, where's the chatty girl? Why is his nose not visible since his arrival twenty minutes ago. Even though he had sent a message that tonight would go home and ask for something to cook.
"Where is he?"
"In room. She was fighting with her future husband and hasn't been out since school. Persuade him to eat, mommy will cook special for you"
Aiko had already gone to the kitchen, leaving Shawn who was now walking towards the room on the second floor of the luxurious mansion. The white-painted door read 'Princess Grizelle' he knocked several times until the door opened and showed a sad figure of a girl who was still complete with her school uniform.
Random hair, uniform tangles, puffy eyes as well as hoarse-sounding sounds.
"Who's ready to get married after school?" Shawn said half-little.
Grizelle swerved disliking, then hit hard on the man who was more than a year away from her. Let it be, his cousin brother must be given a little lesson. Just bother her pretty bobo!
Some of her future husband will not be concerned about things like this, Shawn alone is more.
"Whisper! You're out, aren't you going home tonight? It's still afternoon tau"
Ignoring the man sitting next to her, Grizelle pulled back the quilt to warm her body. Either Grizelle's feelings alone, or indeed the air feels cooler like night.
It might be raining, he thought.
Nah!
Grizelle grimaced as Shawn maliciously snapped her head even addressing her stupidly.
"It's night, you fool! What sleep did you die of, anyway?!"
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Seemed a man was sitting alone, the glass containing a thick black drink that smelled of memyengat he still saw with adhesiveness.
His mind went back to chaos after the incident last night when he accidentally reunited with his ex-lover, and ended up kissing each other in the car. He also kept thinking about what his ex-girlfriend said that he was framed.
"There's no way Cherry is that bad" he murmured softly.
The tall man growled low, grabbed his hair in frustration, his head so dizzy at the thought of the matter.
"Damn it!"
With a single gulp, the alcoholic drink had entered through his esophagus. Tinkering for a moment as the bitter taste troubled him. Leon was so surprised, why people really like to drink the drink to forget a little about the problem? It does not taste very good.
Leon looked up after someone approached him.
"Ext?" Pointing someone to an empty glass, Leon shook his head in response.
He was a little distrustful of the presence of the child of the famous architecture in a club night place like this.
"Enough, it doesn't taste very good!" Leon Protest.
Someone named Davin giggled in response before finally asking, "There's a problem, tumben once came to a place like this?"
"A little bit!" Answer Leon.
Davin just nodded, not wanting to know or interfere in his friend's problems.
"If it's a little, there's no way this is the place you're going to, Leon. Go home"
Leon laughed at Davin's words. The man was indeed right because the matter this time was quite disturbing to his mind.
"In a moment, I'm not drunk yet"
"Don't get drunk!"
"All right"
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