The President's Idle Girl
Meet the future in-laws
The car that Fani and Fero boarded had arrived at a luxury home page owned by the Fero family.Gadis was so amazed when he saw the luxury of Fero's house.
Fero smiled faintly at his lover who looked to admire the building of his parents' house.
"It turns out that Mas Fero has a fortune of eleven twelve with Mr. Devan", the inner Fani was so sparkling to see the building from the outside.
"Come on.get down",Fero has opened the car door for Fani.
"Mas..when did you get out of the car?", asked Fani confused.
"Eat him don't daydream much" replied Fero.
Fani immediately got out of the car, apparently some servants welcomed their arrival.Fero walked along to enter the house of his parents who he had not visited for a long time because he already had a private house.
"Are Daddy and Mommy at home, Chris?" asked Fero to the butler.
"They are waiting for your arrival in your family room" answered the butler named Cristian.
Fero brought Fani to meet his parents.The cold man looked so happy despite his flat attitude.
Fani who from earlier just followed where Fero took him arrived suddenly felt nervous because he would meet his future father-in-law.Gadis squeezed both fingers to relieve his nervousness.
They arrived before a middle-aged couple who still looked young looking at Fani full of investigation.
Fero who realized his girl was nervous immediately smiled faintly and coded her parents.
"Mom, Dad, introduce this Fani my future wife as well as your future daughter-in-law", Fero said to his parents.
Mommy Fero called Arini approached the crown prince and immediately pulled the cold man's ear.
"Where have you been all this time, hm?forgetting that you have your Mommy and Daddy here?", said Mommy Arini who was anxious about the behavior of the son who rarely came home to see him.
Fani who saw the scene grimaced softly.There was a fear that perched within him when she saw Mommy Fero who was very fierce.
While Daddy Fero was watching Fani carefully.The middle-aged man seemed to smile thinly.
"Awh...Mom please let go! it's very painful my ears can break.See your future daughter-in-law is frightened to see your behavior Mom", Fero's finger looks towards Fani who already looks tense.
Mommy Arini immediately took off her jewelry pepper the son's ear and looked towards Fani with a big smile."Where'd you get this beautiful girl, Fer?",asked Mommy absurdly made Fero who was rubbing his hot ears due to the jewel of the Mommy patted his eel slowly.He forgot that the Mommy is very absurd when talking.
Fani smiled faintly then kissed the back of Mommy Arini's hand."I am Fani Aunty", said Fani to introduce himself politely.
"Mommy.You call me Mommy just like Fero", said Mommy Arini paralleling Fani's call to her.
"Yes...Mom-my", replied Fani nervously.
"Let's sit down and here's Daddy Fero", point Mommy Arini at a very flat man exactly the same as Fero.Then Fani kisses the back of Daddy's hand.
"Mom...is I not welcome to sit?", asked Fero who was upset that he was ignored.
"Son...how old are you?", asked Mommy Army looking at the pretty face of Fani.
"25 year old Auntie...Mommy", replied Fani.
"Owh...Mommy thinks you're 20 years old, your face is so cute", Mommy said, mengoel Fani's chin.
"Oh yeah..how do I conquer a cold man like my son?",asked Mommy made Fani round her eyes.She was confused to answer what because she felt she did nothing to attract the attention of Fero even Fero himself who tried to approach her.
"Mom.I was the one who tried to melt his heart because your son was already in love with him first" Fero answered helping Fani explain to the Mommy.
"Mommy didn't ask you Fer", upset Mommy stared intently at the son.
"What Mas Fero said was true Mommy" replied Fani embarrassedly.
"You are exactly like your Daddy, Fer.Justify Dad?", made Daddy Aliando Alexander who from now on just silently turned to his wife and smiled a little while nodding to justify the words of the wife.
They had a light conversation with Mommy Arini who dominated their conversation by talking about the advantages of the son and his habits to their future daughter-in-law.
Fani smiles with relief because what he thinks about the Fero family does not match his fears.Even the Fero family received it with open arms.Apalgo when Fero said that he was a friend of Kayla's wife Devan made Mommy Arini more and more sure that Fani is a good girl.
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Kayla was focused on reading the pregnant book guide when Devan suddenly sat next to her with a very tangled face.Kayla who saw her husband frowning.
"Mas...what is it?", asked Kayla to close her reading book and put it on the table.
"Darling...Mas tired", said Devan lay his head on the lap of the wife.Ya after returning from the restaurant Devan back to the office because there are some files that he must sign.
The word sweetened and then pinched the husband's head soft floor plan."Don't porsir Mas", said Kayla.
"Yes dear...Oh yes Mas need your signature to acquire your company with the company Mas", reply Devan who is enjoying the massage of the wife in his head.
"Yes Mas.you brought me my company because I didn't understand how to manage Mas's company" Kayla replied.
"Thank you for the trust dearly", Devan said kissing the wife's distended stomach with affection.
"Yes" answered Kayla.
"Assalamu'alaikum son of Daddy.Don't make Mommy's distress yes dear", said Devan in front of the stomach of the wife.
"Waalaikum greetings Daddy I do not bother Mommy kok Daddy", replied Kayla imitating the voice of a child.
They laugh together enjoy togetherness as full of love.At any time will complete their household with the presence of the baby.
Love does not demand perfection but it is the spouse who makes all the shortcomings to be perfect.Layaknya ship without captain.The household will be cool if the captain is able to control the ship properly.Bit also in the household role of a key husband because if the husband no longer appreciates the wife of the household it will slowly falter.
So the key to the household is how the husband treats the wife.Because the sanity of a wife depends on her husband.
