MR. BILLIONAIRE'S LOVE PRISON

Honorary Guest

They turned around and looked at the direction of the voice. A pair of men and women were looking at them in surprise. Moreover, the luggage carried by the woman scattered on the floor.

"Papa, Mama? What are you guys doing here?" haiden's words made those who were struggling stop. Their eyes were fixed on Dominique. I looked at him with a feeling that could not be explained. His body trembled slightly and tensed when he got that gaze.

Will immediately held her in his arms. He knew this was the first time his wife had met Haiden's parents.

Haiden held a bad taste in his nose. He took a deep breath and immediately brought his parents into the living room. Dominique and Will follow.

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming? John can pick her up if you tell me." They still don't budge. Still staring at Dominique who kept bowing. Will put his hand on the edge of his wife and pulled her body close to him.

"Please don't look at my wife's face like that. You just freaked him out," now Haiden has moved from his seat and is sitting down with Dominique. He protected his wife from the unpleasant look of his parents.

"So that's the woman you've always been proud of and fought for. Even he didn't look special" Haiden's father's baritone voice made Dominique's chest feel good. He obviously doesn't like Dominique.

For him, this was the first battle. Never once did Haiden talk about his parents while he was together. Haiden seemed to give distance so that he did not get too close to his family life.

"I told you already. Don't ever see me if you want to ruin my life. Enough Albert to be your puppet," Haiden was no less angry when he heard the words from his father's mouth.

Dominique hasn't spoken yet. It felt like he wanted to run and hide from Haiden's father. She herself did not understand the family tree of her husband. Besides she knows her husband keeps chasing and loving her.

“Simon let not my son be afraid. Come here, I would love to know and embrace you,” a soft voice greets her heart. He saw the figure of a motherly woman. Appearance simple. However, it still looks elegant.

Dominique glanced at Will. After getting the nod code, he just ventured to lift his butt. Approaching a woman who looks very friendly to him.

He grabbed the back of the woman's hand earlier. Smack it slowly, “Hallo Mistress, my name is Dominique Anastasia, I am his wife Haiden,” that is how he introduced himself. Stiff and tense.

The woman pulled him into her arms, “Hohoho, you are so sweet dear. Haiden did not choose you wrong,” he said gently rubbed his hair and back. Dominique forced her face to smile.

“I, Marina, her mother the bad boy and her, Simon, your father-in-law,” she said introducing herself and her husband.

“Ah, ha-hallo Tu-tuan,” she grimaces face. Stiff. Like a dry kanebo.

“Don't call me that baby, from now on you can call us Papa and Mama. Okay?”

“Ah, i-iya Mistress,”

“Sstt,”

“Ma-I mean, Ma-ma,”

“Well like that. Mama likes you so much, baby. Sometimes you play to our place,” he said. Dominique just nodded slowly. Eliminate all the tension he was feeling.

What is this until guests of honor like them come. Is this still related to that woman? his heart was half-shrunk.

“She, Willy Bunarco. My wife's second husband,” said out loud. Make Dominique's chest stuck. It trembled with naughtiness as the father's eyes rained down on his heart.

“Ck, tsk. Didn't you speak wrongly. You turned down a Monica only for an unfaithful woman like this. You really embarrassed me. You are no longer selling until you become a beggar of love like this!”

Dominique's heart is burning. Hot and tormenting him. It felt like he buried his face in Will's arms.

“Sorry Mr. Simon, I interrupted speaking. I can't accept you insulting my wife like that. He's not as bad as you think,” Will stands. Precede Haiden who will defend his wife. Will can't stand it when the hate blasphemy is thrown at his wife. He won't let his wife get hurt and cry anymore. Whatever he's gonna do to protect his dear wife.

“I told you, if you guys just want to bother. Better to leave here,” Haiden also spoke up when his parents hurt his wife.

“Simon stop. I've been over this before we came here. Don't disturb and scare my son-in-law by your attitude, otherwise I'm-“

“Alright, you won Marina. I will not bother him anymore,” the husband immediately did not dwell when he heard the threat that was not continued by his wife.

“Sorry to interrupt, dinner is ready Mrs,” Mr Man the head chef tells the dinner hour.

“Huh, I almost forgot,” snorted Haiden looked back at his wife in annoyance. The anger that was gone now reappears. His nose reacted with a scent throughout the room.

“Wow what is this? You made rendang jengkol and sambal terasi?” the mother-in-law commented.

Dominique turned towards her mother-in-law, “I'm sorry, Ma. I didn't know you were coming. I was just cooking a simple meal,” he said. Now he felt guilty for having to entertain his guest of honor with that simple meal.

“Marina, take care of your attitude,” now the father-in-law who ignited anger when he saw the enthusiastic face of his wife. Especially talking about something he hated.

“Forget dear, Mama has not felt this special welcome for a very long time. You know, papa Haiden really dislikes the smell, he forbids me to eat it,” Marina ignored the words of the husband and immediately took Domninique's hand.

Oh, he doesn't like it either. It turns out that blood is thicker than water. Pekiknya in the heart.

“Then we just go straight to the dining room Ma. Oya, Ma, I'm also burning yams in the backyard. After eating we can eat it,” the feeling of his legs disappear instantly when he got great support from the mother-in-law.

“Good darling, Mama will not miss this precious opportunity. Mama will eat until satisfied,” she chuckles with the words of the daughter-in-law. Walk to the dining table. Followed by the men, of course, the pouting and annoying face of Haiden and the father.

Cih, they are both really compact. I would have lost if there was a mother defending him here. Inner Haiden.

“DOMII!! Where's the jengkol rendang,” cried Sophie as she barged into the dining room.

O-o-ow. What's the matter? Who're they?

Sophie showed a row of white teeth and scratched her non-itchy head. Behind her two husbands Sophie had flanked her.