The School of Fiance Feeling
About Love
Two days passed and the time was up..
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“Ugh!! Mom, I think this obi is too tight,” protested Lydya when the waiter helped her put up a yukata.
Lydya felt very tight at the bottom of her chest. He could not even stand up and sit properly. It felt like he was going to wake up or sit down like he was going to fall down.
“Even I have to wear these clothes. There must be a hidden intent of this visit,”
Lydya again said her thoughts from the moment she reached her room. He was already very sure of this because if he had to wear a kimono then there was an important guest that concerned him.
“No young miss,”
“Mom don't lie even the maids at home wear them too. I don't want to wear it,” Lydya said back in protest
However the answer is, Lydya is 100% sure that this is related to him. Her mom wouldn't have told her to wear a kimono if it wasn't for her plus she also had to attend.
“Young lady, look at you looking very pretty with this,” said the waiter noticed Lydya's self-reflection reflected.
Lydya pursed her lips irritated, although she could not deny that she looked sweeter with the clothes she was wearing. Lydya herself was fascinated by her own reflection. Even her hair was neatly arranged.
Clothes that will be used if there is a great-grandmother in this house. His great-grandmother loved people who wore traditional clothes if she was in the house. Although the clothes he wears are very complicated when going to be used but it cannot be denied that he looks beautiful when in this dress.
“Is not enough to admire yourself?”
Lydya turned her head towards the door and found the mother standing there and the servants had gone out of nowhere leaving her and the woman who gave birth to her.
“Mami...,” grumbled Lydya and then folded both his hands on the chest.
Zyta shook her head then stepped inside. He spread his gaze to all corners of the room that was once the room he occupied before marriage and now belonged to his daughter.
Although in fact this room is there for every first child of the couple who continue the business empire Mezzaluna but Zyta does not want what is in the room turned into their first child gets a new room.
Nothing had changed from that room even the outside of the room had not changed in the slightest, it's just that there was an additional large pot containing roses right where Zyta had once jumped the high fence to meet the man who had now become her husband.
Zyta gave a small smile and turned her body to a teenage girl who looked like a duplicate of herself when she was a teenager but did not remove her husband's facial line which was also clearly visible there.
Zyta walked towards Lydya and took out a long box from inside her kimono and opened it to reveal a diamond necklace with a simple model. Lydya frowned in confusion.
“Reverse,” said Zyta and Lydya turned her body in obedience to her mother.
Zyta immediately put the necklace together. He smiled seeing the necklace look like it fits with his only daughter. This little miss is now transformed into a princess who is ready to be picked up by her white equestrian prince.
Inwardly, Zyta still could not imagine that her daughter would be taken away by her prince. Zyta didn't want to be in those days. Heart hurts. His daughter, his little girl, his beloved, his soul mate, will be taken away his lover.
However, Zyta could not prevent it because it was fitting that she should release her daughter for the idol.
“See yourself. Very beautiful,” said Zyta slowly.
She smiled slightly looking at her beautiful looking daughter from the reflection of the mirror, Lydya just kept silent and held the necklace Zyta gave her.
“Nah.. now, come on, my mom's guests are waiting,” Zyta said walking ahead of Lydya.
Lydya fell silent in place and did not move a bit. For some reason in his heart it hurt as if there were thousands of needles piercing his heart. It hurt and Lydya didn't know why she felt this way.
In her mother's small smile that Lydya saw from the mirror reflection, there was a sadness in it. Zyta who was outside the room turned her head back and did not find Lydya trailing behind her.
He returned to the room and found Lydya standing silently bowing her head while holding the necklace she had just installed. Rarely was his daughter silent like that. Usually he would talk a lot if he had met her.
“Ly...,”
“Mami,”
Lydya interrupted Zyta who was just about to call her name.
“Eh?!”
Zyta, unprepared for Lydya's surprise attack, is confused as to what to do. After he answered suddenly Lydya walked quickly towards him and hugged him tightly.
Amidst his confusion due to Lydya's sudden behavior, Zyta's cheeks flushed red upon hearing Lydya's shrill voice. His daughter spoke words that were out of her mind.
“Mami also loves Lydya. Beyond anything,” said Zyta hugged Lydya back.
This little princess, since she was 12 years old, never again said a word that always made her pound. Words she often heard from her husband. Words that always make him silenced and always enjoy every word that comes out.
‘I love mami and papi,’
Those are the words that from the first time Lydya can speak and continue to say until he was 12 years old until he began to rarely say the word and looks embarrassed to say it but Zyta understood it. Lydya is in puberty so it's natural to start being embarrassed to say it.
“Ehh... My dear?”
Lydya answered.
“You till when will you hug mami?”
“Oh!”
Lydya immediately let go of her embrace and turned her gaze the other way. Zyta who saw him chuckled anxiously and gave Lydya a kiss on the girl's cheek.
“MAMI!!” lydya held her cheek and Zyta just chuckled.
“Come, time to meet the others. We've been too long,”
Zyta hooked her hand on Lydya's arm and they walked together with a laugh.
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“Why have you guys been so long?” adam asked as Zyta sat next to him.
“Shtt. women's secrets,”
Adam snorted at Zyta's unsatisfactory answer. It was always like that if his wife and daughter were to come together, neither he nor his two sons wanted to join the conversation would definitely not be able to. They could have been beaten or expelled wrongly and his wife and daughter would not have told him what they were talking about.
“Honey, introduce this..,”
“Waiting Zy. Let us introduce ourselves. I want to get closer to your beautiful daughter,” said the woman sitting next to Lydya.
“Alright, whatever you say,” said Zyta raised her tea glass and sipped her softly.
“Your name is Lydya, right?”
Lydya nodded her head and smiled politely.
“Name aunty Karina, you can call aunty Kana or mama Kana can also kok,”
Karina blinked her eyes at Zyta and the one who was cheeked just coughed softly and averted her eyes. Lydya frowned confused at the behavior of the mother and the woman she just knew.
“And this aunt husband, uh! Yes, yes, let it be closer. Her name is Mahesa Isaac, if she calls me Mahes,”
Karina glanced at her husband then smiled gently at Lydya and Lydya just nodded her head.
“Oh yes! Mama forgot and this mama's son is called Diegio,”
Lydya turned her gaze to the man in front of her who had been silent since then and lowered his head, not saying anything. At first glance his face looks familiar in his eyes but Lydya is not sure where she has seen that face. Lydya slightly regained her senses when Karina hit her son in annoyance because she just kept quiet.
The man raised his head, “Gio,”
Lydya who still had her daydream just nodded her head.
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Yeattt... ML is out...
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