Perfect Son-in-law

Other Former

"You're okay, aren't you?" Samudra asked just as Glorien arrived before him. He waited in the living room with a newspaper for five seconds and then he put it on the table again. The reason he asked the question, Glorien's face looked puffy from crying. It's obvious because of Rohan.

Glorien nodded. "Isoke, I'm fine" she replied with a smile.

The ocean squinted at the woman, then ducked at her son, "Ghala?"

Glorien ducked down, grabbing Sagara's face with a glance. His hand moved to stroke the little boy's head. "He's good too."

Although not sure, the Ocean tried to relax. "Goodoo. Then let's go."

That move led them out of the Pascal residence that was not as great as before.

In response to this, isn't the Ocean too good? He acquires and seizes all assets, but not with Pascal's palace.

Quite simple. Ocean doesn't want Glorien to lose his memories of how and where he grew up. At least Rohan will not be stranded.

Thats enough.

So much time to get to a famous boutique in the capital.

Samudra's footsteps, Glorien and Sagara were moved happily into the area.

"Sam." A formally dressed woman with clear glasses framed the eyes, came greeting with a smile, looking friendly and earthy.

"Hi, Neta," replied the Ocean. "Where are our clothes ready, right?" tanyakanya.

She is a fashion designer, Aneta Prima. The ocean knew him through someone many years passed.

"More!"

The rebuke of the Ocean resuscitated the one with the name. I don't know what was inside the designer woman's head, she looked at Glorien with a gaze that didn't know what it meant. After snapping and returning to conscious mode, Neta replied, "Ah, yes. Already, I've prepared. Come with me."

Glorien realizes he was noticed unusual by the woman he just met in less than five minutes, but he chooses not to care and begins to follow where Aneta's steps lead. Samudra and Sagara are still loyal nearby.

Another room that looked luxurious, Aneta took them there. The sofa is appointed to be occupied by his clients with a very polite welcome sentence.

"A little while, I'll take his shirt first."

Nodding, Samudra and Glorien do not stay Sagara, filling the time with small jokes after Neta passed. Like Sagara who says aspire to be a hidden hero who quells all forms of evil in his way. The boy also said he wanted to marry a daughter who was as beautiful as his mother.

The ocean chuckles a lot. "You mostly watch Marvel movies, Kid," he said as he squeezed his son's hair.

Glorien shook his head cutely with his ever-shady smile.

In between, Aneta comes with an assistant who carries a pile of clothes in both hands.

"This is your dress!"

The attention of Samudra and the other two is distracted by Aneta.

"Miss Glo can try first."

Glorien nodded then stood up.

"Let me help you" Neta said again, holding Glorien and taking him to the dressing room.

The son and father are still waiting in equally cool fashion, impeccably.

Women's affairs will always take time, and that makes two men start to grumble. Samudra stood up and left after asking Sagara to wait and sent Glorien a message of permission. He said his bladder was full and could no longer be held back.

The boy nodded without refuting.

The toilet is on the left corner of a ladder.

After that he went out to return to the place where Glorien and his son were still there.

But when approaching the top of the stairs, a woman who was climbing up, stole his attention. Stunned ocean.

"Jesslyn."

Even with the woman whose name has just been sizzled Ocean. His steps that had reached the top of the stairs, immediately petrified. "Samudra."

Their eyes meet each other.

Satisfied looking at the owner of the face, the view of the Ocean falls on the part of the belly that bulges. Jesslyn is pregnant.

Feeling himself paying too much attention, the man blinked away his face, then returned to Jesslyn with eyes changing into a natural look. "Hi, Jess, long time no see."

Unlike the relaxed Ocean, Jesslyn finds herself electrocuted. His mouth felt faint even to reply to that simple greeting.

The handsome face never changed, never old even though they were not met for years. The face she always missed. But realizing she was in a very prominent state about her pregnancy, the longing was immediately wrapped in shame.

"Excuse me!"

Surprised ocean. Jesslyn just left without a sentence reply as she had imagined her hospitality from long ago.

He immediately swept himself. What's wrong with her?---- Nothing.

So what makes Jesslyn flushed?

Feeling that there was no business with it, the end of which he stuck shoulder-to-shoulder. Tuck one palm into the pants pocket, then return to continue the step.

Time skips.

 Sagara brought Glorien to stay at Lola's house, after a boutique two days ago. There are many things that Glorien said will be discussed with his best friend about the concept of marriage, as well as for the meeting and shopping together. Samudra chose to go home to the workshop. And today, he will pick up Glorien as well as his son to take to Bandung to meet Darius.

But it wasn't until Samudra's car was where he was headed that someone made him change his mind through a phone call. Doubt had ambushed, but was brushed aside in an instant. The cell phone was booed from inside the suit worn. He calls Glorien and says it's a little late coming to Lola's house. The car is turned back but takes a different path.

In a matter of twenty minutes, the Ocean descends from the car and looks up to its height. An apartment loomed in front of him.

The phone rang briefly, a short message read Ocean at a glance, then walked quickly into the building.

A leaf of the door stared at him for a few seconds before finally pressing the bell to call the one with the plot.

Before long the door opened.

"You're coming?" None other than Jesslyn, her pale eyes seemed to sparkle.

"Hmm," answered Samudra briefly and entered after Jesslyn let her through the palm gesture.

The white sofa occupied the Ocean later.

Within two minutes, Jesslyn appeared with a glass of cold orange drink, then placed it in front of the Ocean. "Sorry, there's just that" he said, taking his place next to the Ocean.

"Nothing," replied the Ocean. "So, what did you ask me to do here?" Ask directly at the point.

Jesslyn smiled wryly. A little amazed by the attitude of the Ocean. "You're turning into a no-nonsense person."

The ocean smiled, but said nothing.

That bothers Jesslyn a little. His face was lifted to grab the face of the Ocean intensely.

The ocean looked back more to wait, what would be conveyed by her former lover.

Pretty good seconds just to stare at each other. Until then Jesslyn's soft voice sounded. Saying, "I just miss."