Planted Like a Queen Dropped Like Dust

Part *2

Although it feels quite heavy to do activities like before the problems she and her husband experienced. But remember the responsibility he carries, Anggun tries his hardest to do his duty wholeheartedly.

A few hours later. Finally, the food that is made is ready to be served. It wasn't time for lunch yet, but she couldn't wait to wake Dion up for him to have a meal together.

Although his heart was sick, but the arrival of Dion after two months did not come home, making Anggun feel a little treated. I want him to immediately let go of the longing that he had been yearning for two months.

When she missed, she could not come to her husband's parents' house. Because there, her husband's biological parents never thought Anggun existed. The reason is, Anggun is not a woman of choice who matches the only child they have.

Graceful was born to a poor family who already had nothing. Although the woman used to be the son of a rich man, but because of bankruptcy, they have become a simple family living in the lower middle class.

Either that was the only reason, or there might be other reasons that were not Graceful to know. Clearly, her husband's biological parents were never friendly with her.

Once Anggun thought, if only her husband's biological parents did not appear, then her household life would not be as messy as it is today. Because her husband's adoptive parents are very, very good. Contrasted in reverse away from her husband's biological parents.

The memory was suddenly sidetracked with the phone Anggun held rang. Anggun suddenly panicked because shocked by the sound of the ringing.

"Ah .. Oh my God. Shocked me," said Anggun while stroking his chest while one hand turned the screen quickly.

"Mama." Anggun again said softly when he saw the name on the screen of the device.

Not waiting much longer. Gracefully swiped the screen to answer a call from her mother-in-law.

"Hello, Ma."

"Guns. Where are you, son? At home, right?"

"Yes, Ma. I'm at home. Why, Ma?"

"Listen, Dion's home. Isn't that right?"

Gracefully speechless. It was not a question that made him instantly silent. But the tone of the question that was filled with longing was what made Anggun shut up for feeling the same way. Missing, as well as sad because of that longing.

"Guns. You're still there, aren't you, son? You can still hear what Mom says, right?"

"Eh iy-yes, Ma. I still have. Still hearing what my mom said. Brother Dion is home. In the room now. It's resting, Ma."

"Oh .. That's it, son? Mm ... take her home later. Mama misses him very much because of it. He rarely comes home. I rarely call my mom. Mama's going there, not feeling well right now. Mama's got a big flu problem."

"Ah my goodness .. The flu is still not cured, Ma? I think my mom had the flu for a long time."

Instantly, there was a throbbing sting in the Graceful heart. He felt pity and pity for the old man. Missed the child she had been caring for since infancy. Although he was not born from his womb, but still, he who had raised with all his heart since still did not know anything.

But after he grew up, he didn't get anything. The child he raised was even taken back by biological parents who just want to enjoy it. Mastering the child at will without thinking how other people who have worked hard to raise the child feel.

"Fine. It was yes. Mama wants a break too. Don't forget to take Dion home. Don't mind either, son."

"Yes, Ma. I must have brought your mother's son home. Just calm down, Mom. We'll be there later."

"Wait for your arrival, baby." That hopeful remark made Anggun feel very pity. Unknowingly, tears fell slowly across the cheeks.

"I'll definitely bring my mom's son home. Oh my God .. so sorry parents who miss this child," said Anggun while wiping the tears that fell.

Finished cleaning the face, Anggun went straight to the room. He's gonna wake Dion up right now for him to have lunch with.

Actually, it's a little quick for lunch. But there was a lot she wanted to talk about with her current husband.

"Sister Dion. Come eat! I have prepared lunch for you" Anggun said as he stood beside the bed. Without touching the burly body of the husband who used to be the warmest man he had.

Meanwhile, between her and her husband, it feels very foreign. There was a sense of awkwardness that could somehow be created in their midst. Don't want to have fun like before. Just touching the shoulder feels so heavy that he can't do it.

"Sister Dion. Wake up! I want to take you to eat together. Because there are so many things I want to talk to you about right now."

"You want to take me to lunch? Or want to talk to me? If you want to talk, talk here. Don't ruin our lunchtime mood."

Dion spoke without looking at it. He who is on his stomach, remains in that position with his face turned back towards Graceful.

"Speaking while eating will be more comfortable, brother."

Gracefully trying to stay calm. Although in his heart he felt sadness because of the attitude of Dion who like never thought he existed again now.

Gracefully took a deep breath back. Then exhale slowly to calm the turmoil he was feeling at this time.

Dion who did not answer what he said just now, made Anggun feel like an unnecessary piece of trash. Because of this, Anggun chose to leave Dion as soon as possible.

"I'm waiting for you at the dinner table. If you don't come within fifteen minutes, I assume you don't want to eat the food I've provided. You can eat out later."

Gracefully blunt. He was impatient now. The attitude of Dion who seemed not to want to be together made Anggun want to be very rampant. Fortunately, the patience in Anggun is still there. Otherwise, maybe he had gone crazy because of Dion's attitude by now.