
Now Angel is standing in front of a luxurious and magnificent house, his hands tightly grasping a paper bag containing a cake that he made himself.
"Are you nervous?" Jonathan asked, patting Angel on the shoulder.
"Yes, that's fine" he answered, bowing his head.
"All right, we're in now. And you take it easy I'll be right next to you" whispered Jonathan.
Then Angel nodded her head, then Angel began to step foot into the mansion along with Jonathan.
Inside the house apparently there is a Father and also the Mother of Jonathan, Angel was smiling and greeting them one by one.
"So this is your lover?" Fernando asked as he looked at Angel.
"Yes, this is my girlfriend I've always talked about" she replied.
"She is very beautiful, it deserves you are crazy about her," added Fernando gave praise to Angel.
Angel just kept quiet with a smile, in contrast to Fernando who looked friendly. Rosalina stared in dislike at the woman beside her son.
"It's Om, I brought you a cake" Angel said, giving a paper bag containing the cake to Fernando.
"Thank you very much" answered Fernando, telling the waiter to take the cake to the kitchen and put it on the plate.
Rosalina who saw the waiter bring the cake brought by Angel could only stare down at the cheap cake in front of her.
"Alright, I tasted ya."
Then Fernando immediately ate the cake made by Angel, the old man seemed to enjoy the cake brought by Jonathan's lover.
"Emmm... The cake is delicious, did you buy it or make it yourself?" Ask Fernando.
"I made it" replied Angel.
"Wow.. Good, I didn't think your lover was good at cooking, either" said Fernando
"Dad could have, but Angel is good at cooking" Jonathan said.
"Just cook a cake why should be proud, after all it is an easy thing and everyone can just bake a cake like that" said Rosalina in a condescending tone.
Hearing Rosalina's words, Angel simply smiled wryly.
Then Rosalina took a piece of cake made by Angel, slowly biting the cake.
But a moment later her face changed with an angry look.
"What kind of cake is this? The cake is hard and it doesn't taste good either" Rosalina said, throwing a piece of cake in her hand on the floor.
Seeing that, Angel just fell silent without saying a word.
"Mom, what are you doing. Obviously Angel's cake is delicious, how can you say it's bad?" Jonathan said annoyed at the behavior of his mother who could not appreciate Angel.
"But the fact that the cake is not tasty, after all the cake does not have a standard that is suitable for my tongue" said Rosalina.
Seeing the behavior of his wife, Fernando immediately pulled Rosalina to leave the living room.
"What the hell is it?" Rosalina asked as she removed her hand from Fernando's pull.
"I know you don't like the woman but at least respect her because she's also a human being who has feelings" Fernando said.
"Women like that are not worth appreciating" he replied.
"I don't understand how your parents taught you, you don't even have the Kramas as a high-class woman" Fernando said, scolding his wife.
"But I don't like that woman and she deserves that attitude" Rosalina replied.
"You always say that she is a woman of the lower classes but with your attitude you are also even lower than that, you call yourself intentionally upper class but you can't show the attitude of a high class woman because what I see is you're like a woman on the street who's angry about being hungry for money," Fernando.
Hearing Fernando's words, Rosalina immediately cried she did not expect that her husband would scold her like that.
Then Fernando immediately hugged Rosalina and comforted his wife, "I behave like this because I love you, I don't want you to continue to maintain such a bad attitude," said Fernando.