
As Dante said earlier, if both of Hana's parents will come to Milan, Italy. And the day that awaited has arrived. Dom, assigned to pick up both of Hana's parents at the airport.
Fernan and Kartika are already in the luxury car that Dom drives.
"Excuse me, Mr." Fernan spoke to Dom who was sitting behind the wheel.
"Use Indonesian correctly" Dom said flatly.
"Oh, okay, it turns out to be Bahasa Indonesia" said Fernan.
Dom did not answer, but instead drove his car straight to the Mansion. The atmosphere in the car was quiet. Fernan and Kartika looked at each other, then raised their shoulders together, as if to say, "just follow, don't say much."
While Dom was driving quietly, calmly, and as usual his face looked flat.
Almost half an hour away, Dom's car stopped in front of a very tall, majestic, luxurious gate. In front of the gate was heavily guarded by several men dressed in all black.
"Is our daughter-in-law very rich?" whispered Fernan to his wife
"Shut up!" kartika's nagging with whispering.
The gate opened, sliding to the side. Dom drives his car, entering the courtyard of the Mansion which is so vast as a football field.
"Sir, is this our daughter-in-law's house?" fernan asked, while poking his head from the car window, looking at the magnificent and very luxurious building, standing firmly in front of it.
"Yes," Dom answered briefly densely and clearly.
The car had stopped right on the terrace of the luxurious Mansion. There are several maids who have the task to open the car door, and take out Fernan and Kartika's luggage.
Hana and Dante greet both parents with love.
"Mama." Hana wants to go to her mother, but Kartika forbids.
"Don't move, let Mama get there." Kartika immediately walked up to her daughter who was very much missed, then hugged the pregnant mother tightly and released the longing that was clenched in the chest.
While Fernan stared at the building in front of him while amazed, his soul thrashed.
Dante greeted his mother-in-law with courtesy, then turned to his father-in-law. "How are you, Pa" said Dante, extending his right hand.
"Oh, Mr. Dante." Fernan smiled awkwardly then shook his daughter-in-law's hand.
"Dante alone, don't be too formal" said Dante, commenting on a faint smile.
"Alright, Dante."
"Come, go inside. We forgot to." Dante invited his two in-laws into the Mansion.
Arriving inside, Fernan and Kartika are made to gawk at the luxury of the Mansion. Like the palace, even in Jakarta alone no one has a house as luxurious and as good as it is.
"Ma, Pa." Hannah led her parents to the family room.
"I miss you so much" Hana said to her parents who sat on the right and left sides.
"We miss you too, Han. Then how's Papa's grandson?" fernan looked at his daughter's belly.
"He's kind, and very healthy," Hana answered smiling broadly, then hugging her father's arm.
"Thank God," Fernan and Kartika replied simultaneously.
Dante and Dom are sitting on the couch. While seeing Hana who is very happy to meet her parents. There is no grudge between them, because all have made up and forgiven each other.
"Who is that guy who doesn't have that expression?" ask Kartika in a whispering tone.
"That's Dom, assten Dante," replied Hana.
"Scarying," muttered Kartika.
"Mama said something?" hana asked, hearing her mother mutter.
"No!" Kartika answered quickly.