Love Stories Overseas

Chapter 74

Dila got in the car with El and her mother-in-law, El is still on school holidays, a week before Eid and a week after Eid, tomorrow is her last day of vacation, and Fatma wants El to come with her to the salon.

Although still small, but El has often come to the salon to follow the treatment of children, haircut, massage, scrub, shampooing also nail care. The grandmother who often invites El, there is no harm in caring for and pampering the body, because actually not only women who need care.

It is not uncommon for El to refuse his grandmother's invitation every time invited to the salon, but this time El Nurut because they went with Miss Dila.

" Welcome Mrs.., please choose the desired care package".

Salon receptionists directly show brochures with various treatment packages, and Fatma directly chooses a complete treatment package, ranging from hair care to to toenail care. Dila and El spent the day in the salon.

During the day, Dila and El had first finished treatment, while Fatma was still one more treatment, namely rice mani.

Dila invites El to come out first, because El continues to run, accidentally El hit a middle-aged woman his grandmother's age walking into the salon.

The woman was looking back and talking to the younger woman who was walking behind her.

" Aw...!", cried the middle-aged woman whose bag had fallen when it hit El.

" How can a child be allowed to run around in an expensive salon like this, where is your mother!", the loud voice of the middle-aged woman frightened El and ran back inside hiding behind Dila.

Fatma is still in the treatment. Dila who followed El immediately approached the middle-aged woman who had spoken loudly and frightened El.

" I'm sorry my son Madam, he accidentally bumped into Madam earlier, small children do like to run around wherever they are" said Dila politely as she lowered her head and held El told her to apologize. But El was already afraid of the middle-aged woman who looked like a judge and remained hidden behind Dila.

" If you know a small child likes to run around, you as his mother who must be extra careful to take care of your child, do not know what this expensive bag and limited edition, do not know, it must be ordered to Paris in advance in advance, if the blisters are dear to expensive goods!", the middle-aged woman deliberately emphasized the word 'expensive goods'.

The words of the middle-aged woman were indeed very haughty and arrogant. Dila stared at the bag, "just such an item was defended until it scolded the child to fear", muttered Dila, but only in her heart of course.

" Mommy what the hell, he said to treat kok even angry unclear".

The young lady who had been walking behind the middle-aged woman called her 'mami'.

" Dila..!", cried the young woman who had just entered the salon.

Dila who had been grumbling in her heart since she looked at the bag belonging to the middle-aged woman who was still angry was not clear looking back.

" Lita..!", said Dila while pointing with her finger".

" Waaaah finally met Dila as well", Lita passed by her mother and hugged Dila so tightly.

" Since yesterday-yesterday I would like to meet with you, but so until Jakarta was immediately given so many jobs in the papi office, where faced lebaran, take care of salary and THR employees Papi, Papi, I did not get anywhere Lebaran yesterday so tired of taking care of work. Even met you here, gladly", Lita was still excited while squeezing both arms of Dila.

" You know this woman Lit?", asked her mother Lita with a glance at her eyes.

" His mother Lita. wait.means she's mother mba Kayla is also dong, so the woman who was scolding El was her own grandmother" Dila thought in her heart.

" He was my best friend when I was in college at Jogja Mami, which is in the same category as Mas Bram", explained Lita.

Lita is not too close to her mom, only ever story has a friend in Jogja named Dila, and Mas Bram her cousin has a crush on Dila and Ngajak Dila in cooperation in the rice cup business.

Dila was already worried if her mom Lita knew if she was Indra's new wife, but from her facial expression it looks more soft after knowing Dila is Lita's best friend.

" Why he calls the little boy his son, even as far as I know he's Lita's younger sister, college isn't finished yet, maybe the little boy is his brother", her inner Mami Lita made her own conclusions.

" Yes already if you guys want to talk first please, Mami go inside yes, have already agreed with a dermatologist since then, surely mami again in waiting". Lita's mother went straight to the room of a facial skin care specialist, so did not meet with Fatma, the former besan.

" Who are you here with?", Lita pulled Dila and invited him to sit in the available chair. Not to forget Lita rubbed the cheeks of El the nephew who was getting bigger and more handsome. " Im sorry grandma was a baby" Lita told El. El just nodded slowly.

The salon they went to was quite large and expensive, so that salon guests who came on average from the upper middle class, so, it's natural that it is not too queuing because those who come usually have made an appointment first, or can go directly into the treatment room.

" The same grandmother El, still inside earlier, seems not to have finished treatment, again chat with her friend who is also candid".

" Have you never told me about your mom?", asked Dila curiously.

Lita shook her head, "I've told you before, I'm not really the same with my parents, they were more Deket to Kayla's sister, Kayla, maybe because I am the type of child who does not want to be arranged, different from Kak Kayla who is always obedient, so their treatment to me and my brother is much different".

" I only ever told you that Mas Bram has a crush on you, because at that time his mother Mas Bram played home, and the story that Bram mas again had a crush on me".

Dila just gawked in disbelief because it turned out that Bram's mother knew if her son liked her. Though Bram is already an adult, and the girl he is dating must have been out of the number of fingers so much, Dila thought Bram's family no one knows, but it turns out enough attention also Bram's mother to his adult son.

Lita gets a phone call from her mom, "ish..... mami is not very patient, sori Dil, I went inside first yes, tomorrow-tomorrow I chat you, is still her college vacation right?, sori?, we'll go for a walk tomorrow, okay?". Lita took two chocolate bars from her bag and gave it to El, El who had been looking moody and instantly changed her tone.

" Dadah El...", Lita went straight into the skin care doctor's room because she kept calling her mom. Dila just smiled at the behavior of Lita who walked while continuing to grumble.

" Thank you Auntie.!", exclaimed El, although it seems not heard by Lita who has been hunted into the room of a skin care specialist.

" We go home now baby..or want to stop by lunch at the restaurant first?, that restaurant next to this salon he said the cuisine is quite good, the mother who had recommended ", that's the restaurant that was next to this salon ", Fatma had just come out from the inside, so did not have time to meet with Lita.

" Our grandmother ate pizza, El didn't want to eat rice" El said as he stood up and unfastened his chocolate package.

" Where's my granddaughter's chocolate from?".

" From the aunt whose mother was fierce earlier, Grandma" answered El innocently.

Fatma looked at Dila as if asking who?.

" Friend Dila at college in Jogja Bu", replied Dila as necessary.

" Yes now we eat pizza only, according to the wishes of the most handsome granddaughter of this grandmother". Fatma grabs El's hand and takes her out of the beauty salon.

Just past two thirds, Dila, Fatma and El have arrived at the pizza place, El immediately ordered the largest pizza with a length of one meter, Dila and Fatma just looked at each other while shaking their heads.

" Would El have spent it all?", Dila ended up ordering only drinks, because El would definitely not be able to finish his pizza alone. Similarly, Fatma who only ordered melon juice.

" Can eat it together Miss Dila and Grandma" replied El grimacing.

It turns out that El did want to try a very large pizza out of curiosity after hearing a story from one of his school friends before the school holidays. El had intended to invite Miss Dila to buy pizza during the school holidays, and after waiting for half an hour, pizza along the size of the table was presented in front of him.

El was so staring at the super big pizza, "mom, now please take a photo of El, don't forget the pizza looks in the photo yes ma'am....".

Dila just shook her head while smiling with El's manner.