
Lady Rona stops Zidan by stopping in front of the man's car.
"Mrs what are you doing? what if you get hit?" zidan asked confused by his employer's behavior.
"Bring the suitcase down." Tell Miss Rona.
"Sorry madam, this is all Mr. Abian's orders." It was Zidan who was still in his car.
"I'll tell Abian now, but put the suitcase down now." Lady Rona passed leaving Zidan. The man immediately shouted.
"Miss, Mr. Abian there is no palace." Shouted Zidan. Madam Rona turned her body.
"I'll call him." Madam Rona said with her stance.
"Mrs better not." Zidan got out of his car and approached the middle-aged woman.
"I don't want Abian's treasure taken by the villagers." Hearing Rona's words made Zidan wrinkle his forehead.
"In the suitcase it's just a young master's outfit." Zidan.
"dress? what was Abian's clothes for in the village?" ask with full attention.
"Mr Abian and Aneska were staying at the village, and all these clothes were changed for Mr. Abian while there." Zidan's explanation makes Miss Rona more stressed.
The middle-aged woman was massaging her forehead, where she was not exhausted by the thought of her son to stay at the rundown house.
"Excuse me madam." Zidan went back to his car. The car left the mansion. Mrs Rona thought about her son's birthday in a moment. He did not want the event to be canceled because the invitation had been spread to relatives and important people, he said, if it is canceled, Madam Rona will feel very embarrassed and made into gossip material social friends.
Mrs Rona called her son.
***
After bathing Abian enjoys a very simple breakfast that is rice sitting with sliced omelet and dried tempe.
Aneska smiled looking at her husband who was eating so voraciously. "Slowly." Aneska.
Desi's mother only noticed how her daughter-in-law ate. He doesn't comment much. It's just.
"After eating accompany the father to the rice field." Said Desi's mother while eating her.
Mirza and Aneska turned to her mother.
"Mother that job is not a suitable job for Abian." Said Mirza.
"What kind of person fits into the rice field? men berdasi seems to also have to know how to process rice into rice do not just know to eat." Ms. Desi spoke quite loudly while glancing at her daughter-in-law.
"Mother is enough, Abian has apologized to Aneska. Don't punish Abian like this." Aneska complained about her mother's attitude.
"It's okay, what mom said was right, we people only know to accept the process of its occurrence without ever thinking about how it works."
Desi's mother smiled because her son-in-law wanted to do her bidding. The phone sounds pretty loud.
"Cyra." Desi's mother immediately glared at her youngest child because she always carries a cell phone when eating.
"From Ila." Cyra took her phone to another room.
"Yes hello." Cyra Sahut.
"Yes, what's wrong?" ask Cyra.
"Is Abian's brother there?" ask Ila.
"So, do you want to talk?" ask Cyra again.
"I'm not the one who wants to talk, but my mom just say the same brother Abian to pick up his phone." Ila Clear.
"okay." Call disconnected.
"What's wrong?" aneska asked when she saw her sister back in the kitchen.
"So Ila said the adoptive sister's phone, sister's mom wants to talk." Cyra said as he sat back in his chair.
Abian did not budge at all, he enjoyed the coffee that was in front of him. The family noticed Abian who completely ignored her mother's call.
"Abian, you better answer the call from your mom." Aneska.
"No need, I already know for sure you're just going to interrogate me by asking me questions about staying here." Obviously Abian was relaxed.
"But it's not good Abian, I'm sorry you didn't mean to interfere in your family affairs, but she's still your mother. As bad as she is, is the one who gave birth to you." Mr. Mirza's words made Abian silent and examined all the words of the middle-aged man.
"Hem." Sahut Abian lazy.
"Abian this is mami." Madam Rona said kindly.
"Hemmm what's up?" Abian asked lazily but still spoke politely without showing any harshness.
"Tanisa's home." Madame Rona says stale. The middle-aged woman was confused on how to ask about the reason her son was staying at his wife's family home.
"Abian, did you hear Farid's been caught?" ask lady Rona nervously.
"Did my mom call me just to ask Farid?" madam Rona was silent.
"Just go to the core question." Said Abian in a fairly firm tone.
"Hem." Mrs Rona had no courage to answer or ask that question.
"If you don't want to ask a question, I'll still give you the answer. I'm staying here of my own accord and don't think of anything bad about Aneska's family, obviously!" Abian said firmly.
"Je je clear." Madame Rona is nervous.
"If there's nothing to ask again, I'll end this call."
"Wait not to close first, mami want to ask how about your birthday event?" ask Miss Rona slowly.
"I'm not sure I'm going to attend."
"Why? the invitation has been spread if you don't come to where our faces are."
"Maybe mami's face." Syndicate Abian.
His son's words hit the target. "Yes you're right, if you don't present the most ashamed man's mother."
"Quiet mami, don't worry too much about people's speech. If you're worried you could blow a candle to represent me." Abian immediately closed the call unilaterally.
***
The palace
Lady Rona screamed hysterically by saying Abian's name. Ila who was there covered her ears because her mother screamed that was very deafening.
Ila leaves the place but Miss Rona pulls her youngest child's hand.
"Here don't go." Ila could only smile at the forced.
"Help mami." Madam Rona was not finished with her sentence but her youngest child immediately rejected her.
"No, I don't dare. Brother Abian is scary. Must be Abian's sister knew that mom told me to." Said Ila refused.
"Yes you are right, but you can ask Aneska to seduce Abian. Mami's sure if that woman asked for Abian's will." Obviously Miss Rona.
"His name is Aneska mam, if Abian's brother knows mami can get angry loh." Madam Rona immediately grabbed the ear of her youngest child.
"Mi's sick." Ila grimaces.
"Don't teach mami." The grumpy middle-aged woman was furious.
***
Abian and her in-laws went to the rice fields, Abian was wearing only her singlet and her in-laws on her thighs.
Mr. Mirza gave his cap to Abian. "What is this for, sir?" asked Abian confused.
"You need more than your father." Mr. Mirza. The middle-aged man was worried that his son-in-law's skin was burning with the sun.
They walked to the rice field, where everyone when they saw Abian immediately turned his head and was amazed at the good looks of his face.
"Sir, is my appearance wrong?" ask Abian to his father-in-law.
"Nothing's wrong, it's just." Mr. Mirza is silent.
"What is it, sir?" asked Abian curiously.
"You're too handsome to be a farmer." Sir Mirza was honest.
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