I'm Grabbing your Husband Candidate

Visiting the House of In-Law

...CHAPTERS 15...

...Visiting the House of In-Law...

After the call from the mother, Devan quickly finished his meal. "Prepare." he said flat, then Devan sipped the drink until the toilet.

"Ha, prepare what?" silvia asked, her eyes not understanding. Staring in wonder at the man who had the title of her husband, who had now moved out of his chair.

"Prepare to take a shower and change your clothes, Silvia. My mom and dad told us both to come to their house!" decreed again.

"What's the matter?" ask again while putting on a face full of innocence. "They also told me to come?"

"No need to ask much, just do my command!" pissed off.

"But I've taken a shower?" snatch it.

Devan clucked irritably while shaking his waist. "When you shower, change your clothes. Wear it better! I'm waiting for you in front!" his direct command went to leave Silvia at the dinner table.

"okay!" Silvia was quick to finish the food that stayed a little. Then want to clean the dirty dishes used to eat himself and Devan. Aunt Sari who had just finished sunbathing her master's clothes, quickly put her laundry basket on the side of the washing machine and rushed to Silvia who was having trouble putting her dirty dishes on the sink.

"E-eeh Non Silvia, let Auntie do it!" the thrill of stopping Silvia's work.

"Eh, thank you very much Bi.." said Silvia. "Oh yes Bi, this morning Silvia wants to prepare to go with Devan to her parents' house. Aunty, don't you stay alone here guard the Villa?"

"OK ready Non! Don't worry, Auntie must take care of this villa. Auntie udeh lives alone!" ambush him with a betawi accent, while sticking his wrinkled thumb over his chest. Silvia shook her head accompanied by an amused oddity at the behavior of Aunt Sari who was already aged, but her fat body still looks energetic.

Silvia limped with crutches still in her hands, entered her room and opened the wardrobe and picked out suitable clothes to meet her parents-in-law. After noticing Dini's appearance yesterday, Silvia became inspired to wear more closed clothes. Silvia had never worn the hijab in her entire life. Fortunately, the clothes he had were not lacking in materials.

"If you look around from the person, Mama Devan does not like the type of women like Cathrine. Hence, he was so resolute as to break off their relationship. If this is how I no longer need to be tired to attract the attention of Devan, after all his mother has also blessed this marriage." murmured himself in front of the glass.

After Silvia got the clothes that fit her heart, she quickly put them on. Then Silvia patted her face with a little solid powder and spread natural pink on her thin lips. His long black hair he let loose and wore a red pinch on one side of his head. Silvia smiled complacently in front of the mirror, while praising her own beauty.

"Cathrine is beautiful, but if I dress up like a gini. I'm no less beautiful than her!" chirped again while continuing to admire his own appearance. Until finally he was realized by the owner of a voice that was tired of waiting for him outside the Villa.

"SILVIA!!!" screaming called. "When do you want to change clothes?!"

Silvia surged in shock at the sound of the baritone piercing sharply into her hearing. "Yes, in a minute!!" reply yell. "Huh, you can't be impatient, no one! Oh understand that he will again sensi, because soon he must decide his lover. Haha... Pity.." he rubbed his head in an upin-ipin style, then he laughed giggling with satisfaction.

Five minutes later...

"For a long time, what are you doing in your room?!" devan asked in a slightly snapping tone. Soon he opened the car door for Silvia.

"Sorry, you told me to wear nice clothes. Yeah, I'm confused which one should I wear?! I don't think all my clothes are ugly!" timpal Silvia pursed his lips forward. Devan stared at Silvia's performance from head to bottom.

"Oh yeah, long time to wear your clothes, or indeed long to dress up in front of the mirror, hm? Been willing to dance like anything, Cathrine is much prettier than you. And I'll never be interested in you!" ledeknya with spicy satire. Seeing Silvia's different appearance that day, Devan thought that the woman who had become his wife was just looking for her attention.

"Whatever you say, neither beautiful nor papa, but most importantly Your mama likes me, right?!" telak Silvia smiled as she puffed her chest, and her words managed to make Devan so out of words again.

On the way to Alvandra's house. The two are silent, there is no more chatter that provokes the emotions of the two. Usually they always fight when they talk to each other . They were both like enemies in a blanket, fighting each other in their hearts. Just once or twice they exchanged lyrics with a cynical and cold look. Then refocus with his own mind. Devan focused towards the highway in front of him while Silvia threw her face towards the window to his left. See the trees and houses that are passed.

What a pussy-ass bitch! Just watch out if he finds out he's looking for more attention in front of my parents! I do not hesitate anymore to punish him even more severely. muttered Devan in his heart, his lips grinned to arrange a strategy that he will arrange later.

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An hour later the car that Devan drove had reached the luxurious house owned by his parents. After sounding his horn. Mr. Muklis, a guard and his personal driver, Dini rushed to open the iron gate wide. Devan slowly enters his car inside and parks it in the courtyard of the house.

Devan quickly got down and got out of his car, then walked quickly to the main door without caring for Silvia who was still sitting on the car seat. "Ish, that sucks him! I didn't open the door for you!" pissed off.

Silvia followed out of the car with a sullen face. Then he approached Devan and deliberately hit his sturdy shoulder. Devan turned his head wanting to be angry, Silvia replied to him with a defiant look.

But after seeing Dini and Indra open the door, their faces turned sweet.

"Devans, Silvia... You guys just arrived? Let's go inside Nak.." welcome Dini semringah.

"Yes Aunt Om.." nodded Silvia, to be honest she was very nervous because it was the first time she set foot in her in-laws' house.

"Oh Allah, why do you still call Aunty and Om anyway?! Now you are our daughter-in-law so call us Papa and Mama as well." Dini told Silvia, and Silvia nodded in understanding.

"Well Tan, uh Mama Papa... Hehehe.." again he blushed in shame. Dini shook her smile.

"Yes, let's go in, come in! There's something Mama and Papa want to talk to the two of you inside. But you two had breakfast?" ask Dini.

"It was Ma before we had breakfast" replied Silvia.

Then the four of them went into the house, and sat in the living room. They began to talk about serious and important things at the core.

"How's Dev, are you ready to meet Cathrine and her family?" ask Papa Indra who started the conversation. "Yesterday your mother told Papa your problem. Papa the hell it's up to you to decide, it's just that what your mama's saying is good."

Devan breathed a long and heavy breath. Then rubbed his face worried.

"May, Ma... Can you give Devan some time? Actually, it's very difficult for Devan. Devan doesn't want to disappoint Cathrine. For a year we've been serious about this relationship." he explained. "Devan please, bless us. Mah, Pa... Devan is convinced that Devan can definitely make Cathrine change her appearance." - Devan, he hopes that Dini will consider it again.

Dini still shakes firmly. "Once my mother disagrees. Mama still disagrees, Dev! To be honest, Mama still doubts about her."

"What do you doubt about Cathrine? She is beautiful Ma and well educated, only she is forced to sell her voice because her mother is old and sickly outside the city. Mama should be able to understand her condition." lirih Devan with a clear face she begged Dini to want to bless her relationship with Cathrine for the last time. While Dini still has a sour face while throwing his face.

Silvia looked surprised at Devan. His forehead is asking. What, doesn't Cathrine no longer have a mother? Strange, as far as I know he used to live at home alone, while his father went to get married again. What does Devan mean by stepmother Cathrine?! he murmured in the heart.

"Call him now and have him come to see your mom and dad. If you don't want to tell him. Let Mama give him understanding. Cathrine must realize that love must not be forced. And Mama still won't approve of you marrying two women at once!" firmly Here.

Seriate....

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