The Love After Agreement

Chapter 89

Disya pecked since a few minutes ago, she welcomed the arrival of Filia's in-laws in silence. Disya did not know why her heart could feel pain as well as her chest felt more tight, when she saw the middle-aged woman who was with Gryson, her non-husband.

Similarly, Mrs Mona and Gryson were both silent since the door she knocked was opened by the woman Gryson knew was her sister. Unlike the case with Gryson who looks mediocre because he already knows the truth, Madam Mona looks very surprised.

"Sir, who's coming?" philia asked from her house as she approached Disya.

"Annu ... Miss ... this ...."

Unable to continue his words, Philia was already standing near him. She was still unaware of the arrival of her in-laws and husband.

"Bak why, the feeling today Mbak more strange than usual," said Filia while chuckling softly to see Disya who stammered when answering her question.

"Dear."

Filia turned her gaze away from Disya, the pregnant woman peeked for a moment when she heard the voice she had longed for, her gaze immediately circulated and saw Gryson standing with Madame Mona at the door.

"M–mas ...." Filia really felt like she had a big surprise when she saw her husband standing straight in front of her.

Highlight the sharp eyes that usually only Filia could imagine, now looking at him warmly. Filia immediately walked quickly and approached her husband, Gryson immediately welcomed the body of the wife he so desperately missed.

Philia loosened her arms for a moment, then she turned her gaze to the husband's eyes.

"Mas ... This, this is really you, right?" filia asked as she framed Gryson's face with her hands.

"Yes, honey. It's me" replied Gryson, reaching for the hand of Filia in his face to be snuffed.

Madame Mona, Disya and Aramon were staring at the couple. Although Filia was far below Gryson, it was not an obstacle to their love.

"I'm sorry I left you so long, baby," Gryson said.

Filia's eyes again glazed when she heard her husband's words, the pregnant woman hugged her husband who she desperately missed.

"Mas, I'm not dreaming, am I?" ask Philia for the umpteenth time.

"No, hon. It's really me, you don't dream" replied Gryson, who again kissed his wife's forehead.

Another Gryson, another Miss Mona. The middle-aged woman was constantly staring at the girl behind Filia who looked down as if she did not want to look at her. While Aramon looked at Disya with a squeaking look, he tried to recall something that might have been forgotten in his memory.

"Hey, is your name Disya?" aramon asked the girl who had been looking down on the back of Philia's body.

He looked up and looked at the man who had just called his name.

"Sir Ara, right?" disya asked while pointing at Aramon.

"This you, my name is Aramon or Ramon, not 'Ara'" replied Aramon dislike.

Disya simply responded to Aramon's rant by chuckling softly. "So much Brother, huh."

Madam Mona continued to pay attention to the interaction between Aramon and Disya. Even though in the corner of his heart he was curious about the girl. However, for the moment he chose to keep it.

After cuddling with Gryson, Filia invited her husband and father-in-law to enter the house.

"Ma–mama, Mas Grys, Bang Ramon, please enter first. Sorry, my mom and dad are not home. Maybe soon they will also arrive," said Filia a little stammered because she felt still awkward towards her in-laws.

The five men entered the house of Philia, sitting on a sofa that was already available in the living room. However, Disya chose to leave and went into her own room. Her heart was too tight if she had to unite with a middle-aged woman who was her non-native mother-in-law.

After Disya's departure, Madam Mona began to ask about the girl who had been with Filia. His curiosity could no longer hold.

"Lia, can you tell me who the girl you were with was?" ask Madame Mona to the daughter-in-law.

"He is Disya, the grandson of Grandpa Ija. Does Mama know him?"

'Degh's'

The question was not from Philia, but from her own son Gryson.

Ka–kakek? Wait, isn't B*'s name Irwan's father, Mr Ija? Don't-don't you?! Ti–no way, inner Lady Mona while shaking her head strongly.

Gryson smiled when he saw the reaction of his mother. But Philia, who knew nothing, looked at him with a confused look.

What the hell is it? Why does Mama's face look pale immediately after hearing that Mbak Disya is the grandson of Grandpa Ija? And, where did Mas Grys know about Mbak Disya? philia asked in her heart.

"Lia, can Mama talk to Disya for a second?" lady Mona asked, she just wanted to make sure of something.

Although Filia was initially hesitant, she eventually nodded and allowed the in-laws to speak with her elder brother's nurse.

"All right, I will call you" answered Philia, rising from her seat.

Gryson quietly commented on the thin smile, another case with Madame Mona who already looked agitated. Even his palms were already flooded with cold sweat, his heart racing at a rapid pace. Anxious, happy and afraid he felt at this moment.

Soon, Philia took Disya with her to sit there. However, before Disya sat her body on the sofa, Madam Mona asked the girl to speak together in the garden next to the house of Filia. After getting a nod from Disya, the two rushed out.

Filia, Gryson, and Aramon sat on the living room couch. Many things Filia asked her husband, including the incident about the accident that had happened to her.

"Ja–so it was all Mama?" philia asked in a surprised tone, she did not expect that at that time Madam Mona could think of getting rid of him.

Aramon was no less surprised than Filia, the middle-aged woman he had considered like his own mother, but until now Aramon did not really recognize her.

"Grys, you're not badmouthing your mother, are you?" ask Aramon.

"No, Ram. Mama herself admitted it," answered Gryson quickly.

"God, Mom, I never thought Mama would do that to me" Filia said.

Gryson soon approached Filia, knowing that his wife would be very disappointed. "I'm sorry, baby."

"You should also know, Lia. Disya is my sister."