My Momster In-law (Body Swaps)

Graduation Day

Maya of course did not want to attend Dinda's graduation ceremony, so the only ones who left were the four of them.

"Want to finish school?" ask Leon the genius. So excited this morning when wearing clothes that are considered the coolest in his closet.

"Really, Honey. Kalima must also be diligent in learning so that she can be a smart child and can go to high school like Mama Papa," said Dinda scrambling Leon's hair.

"Have you finished school?" leon continued because who answered the figure of the father in his eyes.

"It's true."

The campus parking lot has been crowded with many people who are impatient to enter the campus auditorium, where the graduation ceremony is held.

However, by lining up they could finally enter as well. At the entrance, Dinda heard her name called to look back and found her father and mother also coming.

"Mama Papa," call Dinda backwards to meet her parents while the Gods are currently holding their two children.

"Son God, are Papa and Mama late?" asked Mama Reni who had confused Dinda. Even though it had been months, he still sometimes forgot that at this time his figure that people saw was as a God.

The gods could only observe the three approaching them. He was uncomfortable with his current appearance. This morning, Dinda dressed her to look beautiful.

Repeatedly Dinda said that she was beautiful and there was nothing strange about her appearance, but still, God felt very strange, as if she was being b*nci.

"Mas, the road is not like a man dong," hardik Dinda earlier when they were about to leave. Though God has been wearing a sarong cloth that should make him walk with ayu and graceful, but in fact, it stepped with width.

"Where can't you, Din. I am a man, of course the path is like this," replied the God so upset.

"Geez, dong, Mas. You are in my body again. The women's yes, the way is like that" murmured Dinda upset. Just the way the road has made both of them noisier.

It is not easy to live in the body of another. There are times when it will feel like a shame if it cannot do the job as well as the owner of the body.

Event commences. One by one the names of graduates and graduates are called, especially those who graduate with the best grades and on time. Despite time off, in fact Dinda was declared one of the best graduates and asked to deliver a two-word speech.

Of course the advancing gods. He boldly began to speak on the podium. Dinda who saw that felt mixed feelings. Sad, happy and proud. She was proud of her husband who wowed everyone while talking. Sad, because maybe this is the only moment she feels like being a graduation, but it's not her standing there. He's not the one who got the chance to be appointed rector.

However, it is undeniable because now she has finished her studies and earned a bachelor's degree, even with the help of her husband at the last second.

"Mama is proud to have a daughter like Dinda" whispered Mama Reni to Dinda's ear. "Thank you for always making Dinda happy. There's for her whenever she needs support" continued the woman who made Dinda want to cry.

She hugged Reni's mother, who suddenly made the middle-aged woman feel a little surprised because her mantle embraced her suddenly.

The event ended with wisdom and full of deep impressions for all graduates with their families. This five-year struggle finally ended. Can earn a degree and continue the ideals.

After exiting the building, Dinda requested that they take a photo on a flower board that was widely available in front of the auditorium, just choose which one is good for the photo.

"Congratulations, Honey. Mama and Papa are so proud of you" Mama Reni said after they were outside the building.

The god seemed stiff to reply to his in-laws' attention, but Dinda's flirting made him return his mother-in-law's embrace followed by his father-in-law who always looked cold to him.

The photo session was over, then continued the photo in the nearest photo studio before they ate at a fancy restaurant that had been booked by Dinda.

One day they had fun. Dinda was so happy that day. "Din, can't we go home sooner? I feel very uncomfortable with these clothes" whispered the Lord. The large number of people looking towards them, God thought it was because he looked strange. Despite being in Dinda's body, her male soul was still there and it made the Gods feel as if he was the one who was a man dressed as a woman. Not to mention the big ones that stuck behind his head.

"Now dong, Mas. Mothers and fathers still talk. After all, you are noticed because it is beautiful. You have to remember this time your body, a woman's body, so it's natural to look beautiful" replied Dinda with a whisper.

Another hour passed, and the Gods again persuaded to go home which Dinda could not afford to ignore anymore.

"Ma Pa, we're home, yeah. The children looked tired" said Dewa cutting off the conversation Dinda and her parents.

Mama Reni glanced at each other with her husband who was finally embraced by Doni.

***

"I don't want to kayak just now, if I say go home, you have to come along. You don't know how to be me. You think it's good to be a girl?" hardik Dewa was full of annoyance.

He can freely say anything to Dinda because both of their children are currently sleeping soundly on the back bench, probably due to fatigue playing earlier.

"You don't be selfish either, Mom. You also have to understand that I'll talk to my parents again. It's a big day for me, Mom!" dinda was upset. Why is he wrong? In the past, when God graduated, he patiently accompanied the man until the graduation celebration was over. Why did it turn out like this?

The gods don't argue anymore. But still it's still a hoax. "You don't know what it's like to be a girl. Not good, Din!" god's screams hit the side of the dashboard so upset.

"Mas! Watch path. Don't be angry, it's unclear. Now you realize that being a woman is not good. How was I all this time?" salak Dinda with a high tone.

If God thinks only he can be angry, then the man is wrong. Dinda who also always suppresses her feelings, also has anger.

"Loh, what are you talking about? You are born as a woman. So, bad taste is also a destiny that you must accept!" the gods will not give up.