MELLANIE'S WORLD

MELLANIE'S WORLD
The DM eps 154



In the evening, Vano and Ella's new home has a distinguished guest. None other than Ella's parents. Mrs Ane and Mr. Haris.


The four of them spoke lightly in the middle room. "Ell, when are you going to give us grandchildren?" ask my mother impatiently.


Not even Ella made a mouth to answer the question of the mother, Vano first answered her.


"Ma's prayers. Then the happy news will reach your ears." said Vano smiling, kissing briefly the wife's forehead.


"definitely. Without you asking for anything, we will always pray for you both." Ane said.


"I'm sorry ma'am, my mom's the same papa who even came here." Ella felt bad. It wasn't him and Vano who came to his parents' residence. After they returned from abroad, even his mother and father who came to their new home.


"No problem. Mom and dad want to see your new home. Curious."


"Not good ma?" ella asked enthusiastically for value for her new home.


Madam Ane raised both of her thumbs up. Make everyone laugh.


"Vano who choose ma." said Vano arrogant.


"Yes, yeah. You choose it." joked Ella.


"Eh,, wait" said Lady Ane instantly stopping their laughter.


"What besan already knows. Your mama?" ask Mrs Ane to make sure.


"Yet ma." replied Vano feeling confused. While Ella and Mr. Haris can already guess what is on Mrs Ane's mind.


"I like it." said Mrs Ane with a centile. Vano frowned looking at his in-laws attitude.


"Already, let it go." whispered Ella.


Madam Ane immediately stood up from her seat. "Pa." exclaimed Madame Ane calling her husband, her hand handed the phone to Mr. Haris.


Mr. Haris drew and exhaled. His hand took the cell phone in the wife's hand.


"What a good look" he said with body gestures began to pose, like a princess class model. Makes Ella laugh.


"There's just this mama" said Ella was not touched by the mother.


Vano smiled at how her in-laws were fond of selfies. "You want to know, what's the picture for?" ella asked beside her husband's ear.


Vano turned his eyes to Ella. As if asking Ella to continue her sentence. So that he would not be curious.


"Shared to mom. Mama Risma."


"Isn't he?" asked Vano with a surprised face. He was answered by his wife.


"Gosh my god." Vanopun chuckled. Seeing her in-laws and mama acting funny, she thought.


Lady Ane again landed her ass on the chair she was sitting on again. Both of Ella's parents were pleased with Vano's change in attitude.


Now, they do not have to worry, or fear if Vano will hurt their beloved daughter.


It is clear that there have been many changes in the nature and attitude of Vano to Ella. "May you always be happy, dear. May you be made queen by your husband. Like mama, who was made queen by papa." Inner Lady Ane.


What a parent would be sincere and silent if he saw his son did not get what he should get. Blissfulness.


"Papa don't sleep here?" ask Ella.


"No dear, our house is not too far away" said the mother.


"Father, be careful" said Ella, hugging the father.


"Princess papa, now she's Madam." chortled the papa. Makes Ella take off her arms. Staring cynically but looking funny towards Vano.


"I want to be called Miss." said Ella softly.


"Where there is pa, her husband is called sir. His wife is called Miss." on Vano.


"Already, besides you're also a weird Ell. That's right Vano said. Indeed you want there to be another woman who will be called Madame Vano." seduced the mother.


"Mr...!" ella exclaimed with glaring eyes. "There's this Mrs Vano." Mr. Haris ruffled the princess's hair.


"Just calm. Madam Vano is only one. There's nothing else." Vano tidied Ella's hair that had just been ruffled by Mr. Haris.


Both of Ella's parents left their homes. The newlyweds are already in the room. Wants to close your eyes.


"Mobile phone. Hold on, I'm going downstairs. Probably missed in the living room." Vano's permission.


"I slept first. Sleepy." said Ella. But not answered by Vano.


Vano passed the stairs to go down. Lena who was in the kitchen to grab a drink, saw Vano walking by herself. Without Ella.


Soon Lena took off the oversized shirt she was wearing. Leave a super tight tengtop attached to his body. Showing his body curves. But, baby, it's still a long way from Ella.


"Iisshu...." Lena took the scissors and cut the pants she was wearing to be very short. Not to forget he scratched his long hair that was slightly reddish in color.


Without Lena noticing, a maid noticed his behavior. "What is he doing." muttered bibik from behind the wall.


Lena came to Vano. By following the aunt from behind with a sneak. Really, aunt is very curious. To the extent that Lena opened the shirt she was wearing and cut her pants down. At night. In kitchen.


"Van." call Lena in a soft tone. Makes Vano look back. "Ella's asleep?" lena asked with her hand playing the end of her hair. Tease Vano.


Vano fused his eyebrows to see the behavior of his assistant omana abal-abal. Smiling cynically.


"Vane..." Lena stopped Vano's steps. Blocking Vano's burly arm.


"If you're not satisfied with Ella, come to my room. I didn't lock it" he said sensually. Trying to tempt Vano.


Lena thought to herself, which man would not be tempted to see a woman dressed like herself standing in front of her.


Vano let go of Lena's hand. "Your body is too flat. Lookyour breasts. Like a child's. Gosh darn. You know, how I'd be interested in a girl like you. My wife is so sexy." Vano's lips left Lena.


"One more. You better lock your bedroom door. There are also male workers here. I'm afraid they'll come in. Because of me, I'll never get into your room."


"You want to have a driver's husband. Just like your papa. Who is now dead." said Vano without turning the body.


Lena clenched her hands. "Vano, how dare he humiliate me." murmured Lena.


Vano has often rejected it. But his name is also a rhino face. Lena will continue to do so. Because of his shame veins, it might already not be in his body.


Behind the wall, aunt smiled wickedly. Soon she's back in the kitchen. "You are useless" said Bibik.


"I'm sorry Miss Lena." her hand took Lena's shirt. Making napkins. The shirt was rubbed on the table.


And surely the bibik dirty his desk first. By purpose. Then clean it using Lena's t-shirt. With passion.


Ella, the maid in your house is just like you. Clever. Surely Lena will have high blood if long stay at Ella and Vano's house.


"What are you doing!" exclaimed Lena saw the shirt in use as a table cloth.


"Miss Lena. This is Non, the table is dirty. I cleaned it up." said the aunt politely.


Lena took out roughly the t-shirt that was in the bibik's hands. His eyes glared at the sight of his expensive t-shirt already changing color. "You know...!!" furious Lena.


"Don't know Miss." replied Bibik before Lena finished her sentence.


"Shut up." snapped Lena. "Or you I fired" he said arrogantly.


"Who are you?" inner Bibik.


"Don't Miss. What am I wrong?" bibik asked as if he was scared and knew nothing.


"This shirt. You know what it cost?" asked Lena raised the hand that was holding her t-shirt.


"Ooo,,, must be expensive Miss. That was here. It must be Mrs Ella's. Because in my village, residents use clothes that are not used for rags or doormats." explained Bibik without burden and holding a smile.


"Eat the t-shirt." Angrily mixed with anger, Lena threw the t-shirt at the aunt's body. Leaving the kitchen with a bad feeling.


Bibik took Lena's shirt. "I'm emoh kok ngei t-shirts iki. Grunts. Kaose wong wedok naughty." bibik put a T-shirt and a piece of Lena pants into the trash can.


"I'm not afraid of being naughty."


In another hemisphere. Madam Risma's face suddenly changed. Makes my husband feel anxious. Because Mr. Danto never felt wrong.


"Ma, what's wrong? Papa doesn't know that you're just silent." persuaded Mr. Danto.


Madame Risma handed over her phone. Where there is a photo of Mrs Ane posing. And underneath there is a sentence to complete the photo.


VISIT THE HOME OF MY BELOVED DAUGHTER. THANKS VANO. MAMA DARLING YOU GUYS.


Mr. Danto returned his phone to his wife. Now he knew why his wife, who had just looked happy, immediately turned moody.