
Today Aditia is ready to pick up Dinda at her parents' residence. Although Aditia actually hesitated, bringing Dinda back to her house, but what is permissible, Aditia can not refuse the desire of her young wife, to live alone with Lisa. I don't know if his young wife is now Dinda or Lisa.
"Mas, you want to pick up Dinda?" Ask Lisa.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Emm, can I come?"
"No, you just wait at home!"
"But, I want to come. Can ya?" Lisa gave a pleading look to Aditia. Aditia takes her breath.
"Yes, come on."
Lisa nodded, then she followed her husband to the car. Aditia drove her car straight to her parents' house.
On the way, Aditia looks focused driving her car, while Lisa. Now the mind is not careless, 'how will I face the parents mas Aditia? Are they gonna give me an apology for everything I've done to them?' mumbling Lisa. Anxiety struck his heart.
Soon after they finally arrived, Aditia got out of her car first, followed by Lisa and they walked into the house.
"Have you reached my son?" mamah Amira greeted her son with joy. But his smile faded immediately when, Mamah Amira looked towards the back of Aditia.
"Do you want this woman to come here?" mamah Amira asked Aditia, looking at Lisa with a hostile look.
"Well," said Lisa smiling. Then he approached his mother-in-law, regretting it.
"Well, don't talk like that, Lisa's wife too!" aditia protests.
"It's up to you, you want to call Dinda first, you take your wife to sit down!" mamah Amira said, he just passed from the presence of the child and his daughter-in-law. Mamah Amira walked towards Dinda's room.
"Mas, is your mother really like me?" lisa asked Aditia with teary eyes.
"You don't hate you, he's just disappointed in you." Lisa breathed her heavy breath, it was hard to want to be a good person. But Lisa can not give up, her determination is round, will fix everything.
'Hopefully gradually, you can be like before. I miss my old in-laws, Lisa murmured in her heart.
Shortly after, Amira returned with Dinda, Amira brought Dinda's suitcase, they now walk to Aditia and Lisa who are in the living room.
"Is everything ready, baby?" Ask Aditia to Dinda who is already there.
"Yes," replied Dinda with a smile.
"Eh, Lisa's coming too!" Dinda smiled at Lisa. Lisa returned Dinda's smile while nodding her head.
"It's best we leave now!" Aditia is voiced by Dinda and Lisa.
They also say goodbye to Mamah Amira, Mehendra papah is not in the house he was outside the important business he said. They took turns to greet Amira.
"Aditia, come on, come on, Dinda!" the message of Mamah Amira, the corner of her eyes glanced at Lisa.
Lisa who felt that the mother-in-law insinuated him she also opened her voice, "mah, mamah do not have to worry. Lisa promises not to do anything stupid to Dinda anymore, Lisa won't hurt Dinda again. Lisa promised me, Lisa regretted it all, Lisa wanted to fix it all, Lisa wouldn't waste the opportunity you gave me." Lisa Timpal.
"Good, if you're self-conscious!"
"Of course, don't make a fuss. Let's go home," Aditia relays.
"Asalamua'allaikum."
"Geto'salam."
Aditia and his two wives were out of their parents' house, they walked to Aditia's car.
"Here let me put your suitcase stamped," said Lisa while taking Dinda's suitcase.
"But mbak-"
"It's okay Din." concluded Lisa. He walks into the trunk of the car and inserts Dinda's suitcase.
"Loh Din, where are you going?" lisa asks, she sees Dinda opening the back door of the car.
"Come in, mbak,"
"You just sit in front, let it be in the back." asked Lisa, hesitantly nodding her head. Lisa got into the car, she sat in the back seat, while Dinda she sat in front beside Aditia who was ready to drive her car.
"Jalan mas" Lisa's pinta.
Aditia began driving her car away from her parents' home. There is a happiness in Aditia felt seeing his two wives get along. Lisa looks very wise.
'May Lisa really change, this is not her own play.' inner Aditia.
'I will try to sincerely accept everything, share my husband with Dinda, hopefully I can fix everything.' Lisa's inner self.
'Oh my god, may our household always be happy, ' said Dinda.
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