My Beloved's Choice Woman

Veron's Dream

Hours passed quickly, until dinner time. All new family members can get together. Because Panee was taking the time to Hanif's company. And don't forget there's Rossa there. Only one or two words came out during the dinner ritual, the twangs of forks and spoons interlocking. Unlike when the plate is empty, the warm atmosphere is so fast spread.

"Lilie, is this your cooking. Grandpa saw you in the kitchen." Hanif started to open his voice.

"Lilie was just helping out with Cake. Lilie's cooking skills are just a learning stage." Honest Veron.

Panee's little naughtiness interrupted their chatter, "no problem, Zello's mama is still still learning when in the field of cooking."

"You didn't make me cook until now." Ketus Mary.

"You know Lilie?! Every mama cook papa you rarely eat it." Maria's grouse paused.

"Even, Papa Zello would rather eat out."

"Basically not understanding," added Maria.

"Not inconsiderate, but romantic. You should be happy every night to have a romantic dinner," bela Panee.

"Yes, it's up to you" said Maria at last.

"It's okay, Mom. The important thing is to eat out with Mommy," said Veron with a thin smile on his lips.

"My daughter-in-law is very kind, thank you for the defense, dear" said Panee.

Veron only smiled faintly in response to her in-laws speech.

On the other hand, Rossa was a little careless between them, seeing the Zello family being warm towards Zello. Although Rossa knew, indeed the Zello family was the type of person who warmed up to anyone. But it still makes Rossa not like.

"Yes, Rossa. You said you wanted to spend the night here?" ask Panee then.

"Yes, Om. It just so happens that the shoot is still a week away. So I have free time to chat with Om and Aunt."

"Oh .. and your family? I mean your papa mama how's she doing?"

"All right, Om." An awkward smile cannot be covered, which he ends up choosing to drink trying to distract him.

"Hm, okay. Make yourself comfortable."

Rosa and Zello were close to childhood because their home was not too far away. Unlike their parents, even though their children are close. But not with his parents because Zello's parents and Rossa's parents are both crazy business. Not familiar with one there another. Zello's parents are dominant in doing business abroad, while Rossa's parents are domestic businessmen. But in the end, both of their parents saw the closeness between the two of them. But unfortunately, Zello and Rossa always reveal their close relationship as friends. They chose to focus on learning rather than monkey love. When they have begun to step on their careers and the distance is spread because Rossa often gets shooting contracts outside the city and even abroad, there is only a sense of loss and longing between them, which expands into love. Three years they are bound to the status of lovers because of love, but unfortunately Rossa chose to keep their relationship secret because it has not been her satisfaction in achieving her career.

"What is the impact of our relationship with your career?" ask Zello to Rossa at the time.

"There was. They, big bosses will not dare to give a big contract if they know the model has a lover, let alone have a family. Afraid the model would stop halfway for unexpected family reasons" Rossa explained.

That memory flashed through Rossa's memory. Make Rossa clench her own hands, trying to encourage and trust herself. A smile rose from his lips. "No problem, I just held it for a while. When I got the big project and it was done with the contract. I'll get what I'm supposed to get, which is 'Zello'," inner Rossa.

"And it seems Om's business is always good and running smoothly" Rossa said.

"Yes, thank goodness. Om is the best," said Panee proudly.

"Om the best" said Rossa.

"Yes, and too good for Zello."

"What?" zello flat saut.

"You're too easy to get everything. Since you're the only child, it doesn't feel fair. You have to have more than two children, to be fair. There is debate, competition. Is it Pa?!"

"Hahaha of course." Hanif laughed loudly.

Rossa looked at Zello and Veron alternately, a rumbling feeling perched on her chest.

"How's Lilie?"

"As long as Papa's wealth is still awake, let alone three one-dozen children also does not matter Pa," continued Veron.

"You're this. Don't want Lilie, if you need to delay first. Later after a new year of pregnancy program," said Maria.

"Mama ..." press Panee.

"Eh yes Pah. Lilie's Up. If he wants to do it soon, no problem. How's Lie? You don't mind getting pregnant?" maria said later.

"No problem Mah. Just relax."

"This is Grandpa's new granddaughter-in-law." Hanif stared happily at Veron and Zello.

"Grandpa, take it easy and Zello is hot in bed. It didn't take long for Grandpa to be great-granddad." Veron smiled shyly with his hands closing his face. In Veron's heart kept chuckling with his silly words, his eyes stealing glances towards Rossa who was staring resentfully at Zello.

***

In the room, the self-conscious Veron could not sleep in bed with Zello immediately picked up the blanket and headed for the sofa.

"Lillie, move the mattress!" Zello Order.

"Hm?" Unsure of his hearing, Veron's closed eyes spontaneously opened.

"Lilie, move to bed! Don't misunderstand me. Abstinence makes me rejoice over the distress of others" explains Zello.

Dumbstruck by Zello's confession, but dumbfounded in the sense of being amazed by Zello's nature. "Well, it's lucky that Rossa can get you" Veron said.

Quickly, Veron headed for the bed. Immerse your face in a cushioned pillow, with your lips covering your smile with your eyes closed.

Like a beautiful creature without burden, Veron fell asleep very comfortably. Even in dreams, he always smiles. In the dream, Veron was playing a swing that kept someone swinging from behind. Veron who was in the swing did not focus on who had used his swing, he chose to enjoy what he felt. After a long time he enjoyed it, outstretched a lily from behind from someone who swung his swing. From there, Veron just turned his gaze back. "Zello?" although surprised, Veron was pleased. "Thank you Zello" Veron said.

"Rossa?" muttered Veron later. Rossa came and stood right behind Zello.

"Darl." Call Rossa spoiled to Zello, as if not to hear him Zello continues to move his hand back and forth swinging the swing.

"Zello, Rossa called you" said Veron. No matter what happened to Zello, he instead looked back at Rossa but instead directly hugged Veron tightly.

"Zello," muttered Veron.

"Eh." Deheman Veron because his throat was dry, along with his eyes that began to open.

"Eh." Deheman dried Veron again.

Luckily last night the waiter put a drink on his nightstand. The one with Veron drinking the water.

Um. Veron's forehead was also slightly wrinkled, recalling his dream just now. "It must be karma for me to have dared to dream of Zello, the man who already had a woman."

Recalling his dream, Veron's gaze shifted to the empty sofa in the room. "Where's Zello? Didn't he sleep on the couch last night, "inner Veron.

Veron's outstretched hand touched his still-dry throat. Convinced the kitchen maid was awake, Veron got off his bed, stepped out of the room.

Veron walked over to Zello, "Zello, are you awake? I want to make tea, do you want to make it too?"

"Mm .. whatever," Zello said briefly.

"OK."

With a casual step, Veron went down the stairs to the kitchen.

"For Miss." Greet the kitchen waiter.

"Morning."

"Can I help you?"

"Mm, is there a cure for the throat? My throat is dry" Veron explained.

"There's Miss. But I can make you a warm herbal drink for Miss."

"Oh okay. Are you good at herbal drinks?"

"It's not smart, miss, but it can be."

"Just the same. Oya, make her wait for me huh. I want to know how to make it. Now you can help me make tea for my husband?"

"Can Miss. Come!"

"Alright, come!"

"The tea just so happens to be me boiling Miss. Because Mr. Hanif himself prefers pureed tea. For Mr. Zello's tea, it's only necessary to apply sugar to his taste."

"OKs. So I didn't have the sugar. Then just pour," said Veron.

"Yes, Miss. So can."

Take a glass and sugar, spooning half a spoon of sugar. A moment later, the waiter was ready with his hot tea and directly poured into Veron's glass.

The clink of a spoon in the glass made his mood even warmer, it had been a long time since he had done so. Last time I don't know when in Anita's apartment.

"Already," said Veron proudly.

"I went to Zello's place first" Veron continued.

"None right."

Veron carefully brought his tea to the stairs.

"Lilly." Call Hanif.

"Grandfather's awake?"

"Have you brought what?"

"Lilie brought tea for Zello, Cake. My grandfather made it too. But Lilie took this first," Veron said.

"Hahaha all right."

"For a while, Cake." Pamit Veron and pass from there. Climb the stairs to his room and find Zello sleeping in bed. A faint smile saw the sleeping Zello, only this time Veron saw Zello sleeping. Sleeping with a very comfortable face, but apparently not, when Veron approached there was a slight frown on Zello's forehead.

"Surely he was thinking about this complicated marriage. Hahaha who told you to mess with the wedding," muttered Veron. Put the hot tea on the nightstand.

"Zello" said Veron.

"Hm" Zello said, his eyes slowly opening.

"I thought I was sleeping" said Veron.

"No," said Zello.

"OKs. The tea is here, yes" said Veron. Veron also immediately stepped his feet intending to leave the room.

"Where are you going?" ask Zello. Zello was already sitting on the back of his bed.

"You're ngeting the same Grandpa below" Veron said. His footsteps stopped for a moment. "Why?" connect Veron.

"It's okay. Don't forget to close the door."

"OK."

Cleks.

***

Hanif's eyes stared at Veron's back, who was stirring tea for him. Hanif had wanted this for a very long time, a family member who could accompany him chatted and chirped in the morning and at night. Especially in his old age.

Panee and Maria predominantly live abroad. Go home when there are only important needs. Hanif still has a son-in-law, but his son has long since died. Finally, his daughter-in-law had not visited him for a long time. Hanif only has Zello, but Zello yesterday preferred to live in an apartment. As if he wanted to live freely, Hanif always gave Zello freedom. Zello will visit him on the weekend, but that is certainly not enough for Hanif. And now Zello lives here because of his parents. Hanif hopes that Zello's marriage will lead Zello himself to stay at his house.

"It's a Cake." Sweet tea with palm sugar served on the table by Veron.

"Diminum Cake. Don't dream too much!"

Hanif and Veron both chuckled because of Veron's own words.

"Keep it yourself?" ask Hanif.

"I want to make an herbal drink for an itchy reliever in my throat, Kek. Lilie's throat was less comfortable" Lilie explained.

"You drink cold drinks too often" Hanif said.

"Yes, Cake. If it is not directly handled, fear will become coughing. Not funny, Kek, the newlyweds cough."

"Haha. Jeez Lilie. You could make Grandpa laugh." Hanif erased the corner of his eye with a finger, there was a speck of dew there because of Veron's ridiculous word.

"But what Lilie said was Kek. Lilie go back to the kitchen first. When it's over, Lilie's here."

"alright. Make it, before your inflammation becomes a cough."

"Ready Cake."

With enthusiasm Veron continued his activities in the kitchen. He really enjoyed his activities. I feel very lucky to have this opportunity. According to Veron, as bad as a woman's job, as her job so far. Will definitely expect the real purpose of life, 'family'. Veron is sure, all his friends must also think the same as him. The end goal is family relations, especially Veron a piece of kara. In the present moment he got the family, somehow he described it. Veron is too happy.