
POV Aunt Jelita
We arrived at my boutique. I ordered it three days ago, now I come to try it. for Mas Haris, Bu Wanti, Sasha and her sister and daughter Fitri also I ordered. We measured it at that time.
"Please Miss Lita, the danger is tried." The boutique owner who served me immediately because I was a customer who used to buy clothes here.
I said goodbye to Mom, "Mom, I'll try first. Titip Sasha," I said to my mother and mother's nanny.
"Calm down, Sasha says the same... Yes dear."
I'm calm now, besides there's a nanny there's also Bu Wanti who takes care of Sasha. But I never thought at all about taking the opportunity to make my mother-in-law my babysitter. No, I'm not that kind of person. I will continue to hire a nanny and it will be very useful if me and Mas Haris want to be alone.
The plan was that Miss Wanti was as old as I was ready to take care of her or pay a nanny for her. I did not feel burdened at all, I used to take care of my parents myself until they were gone. That's why my ex-in-law was so sorry that her son divorced me, seeing how I behaved with my parents. Yes, nowadays it is rare for children who want to take care of their parents.
"Bu Lita always deserves to wear any outfit. Like a teen-year-old bride" praise the boutique owner when I've used my wedding kebaya. I'm happy to hear it but I think it's too much.
"Thank you Mom, I'm worried that my body won't be as pretty as it used to be when I used this kebaya." I looked at the mirror in front of me. The danger is very fitting attached to my body, the top front is deliberately asked a bit low as the mas Haris like.
Mother also praised me, even the buyer who happened to be there as well. Though I haven't performed with makeup but it's been a flood of praise. I blushed of course, maybe this is a blessing because it has a good body shape like this. Although I was embarrassed and not confident.
"Geez, my future mother-in-law is very beautiful. It's worth it that Haris is crazy about you, son. I'm just so impressed with you."
"Mother.mom's overreacting." I'm ashamed, you know what it's like to be praised by a future-in-law. A thousand compliments from others are nothing compared to one compliment from a future mother-in-law.
"True son, mother is not at all excessive. You're amazingly beautiful, ayu... I'm lucky to get a complete package. It's good, beautiful again..."
Satisfied mother praised and photographed me, he said to send him to mas Haris so that he was more tormented because he could not meet me. I also laughed made, Did not expect that ignorant mother also on mas Haris. But pity me too Haris, I just saw him so sad like that. The fault itself does not see the situation and conditions if you want to hold on. I have reminded.
After the boutique, I took my mother and daughter for a walk first. I chose the mall, so that Sasha could also play for a while there.
"Mother has never been to a place like this, son, Haris name might want to take his mother for a walk. She must be ashamed" said the mother. Too bad.
"You want to, but aren't you ashamed to talk to mom?"
"No ma'am, absolutely not. I'm glad there's a friend to take a walk with."
I also invite my mother to eat various types of food in the mall. Seeing my reaction was funny in my opinion. Of course his tongue is not the same as the young people today who like strange foods.
"What kind of food is this, it's weird like this." Miss Wanti tasted the food I bought.
Sasha and I laughed at her. Miss Wanti is very entertaining in my opinion.
"That's the food of the day, ma'am.. hihihi..."
"What food is this, weird. It's also in the warteg" he said.
"Betul Bu, it's better for mom's cooking."
We tasted the food, we shopped. I told Ms. Wanti to choose whatever clothes she wanted to buy. I picked up some trend clothes today, maybe she was curious. It's okay, I let it go. In fact, I imagined how mom would wear it. Must be very funny.
"Thank you, neng is beautiful. Mom is very happy to take a walk to the mall. Very different from the people of today with the era of the mother," Ms Wanti still felt surprised apparently.
" waa.. paaa..." Sasha is picking up her new uti like it
"Ehh baby... Are you happy too? Sasha is happy... Beautiful Sasha likes to mess around there..."
"Wwaa... "
I watched their interactions. It was like a real grandchild and grandmother. Hopefully, the love of Mas Haris and Bu Wanti to Sasha will never change even though later I have children from Mas Haris.
Half an hour later, we arrived in front of the house. But I immediately widened my eyes when I saw who was there.