
The clock was spinning so fast it did not feel the day was dark, Ziana who had fallen asleep immediately blinked her eyes she saw the clock on the wall that showed at 6 o'clock.
"Ah I think it is, thank God I can take a shower in peace." he went from his room to the bathroom to clean himself.
"Good empty bathroom must be on prayer." murmured Ziana.
After settling down he went straight to his room and began to carry out his duties as a Muslim. After that she went to the dresser to get ready, Ziana polished her thin face with natural makeup that made her look much fresher and very beautiful.
Sabrina cut dress makes her white shoulders look very contrast with black clothes with knee length. He also wears high heels in matching colors, and his hair is curly.
He kept pecking himself in front of the mirror feeling strange with his look that was very different from usual. No matter how long someone knocks on the door of his room.
Geck...Geck...Tok
"Zi open his door there's a guest outside." Mom screamed and kept knocking on the door.
"Yes, Mom." Ziana stood up from her dressing table and picked up a small bag then went out.
"Outside there's a handsome guest that's your girlfriend?" Ms. Rina spoke half a whisper so as not to be heard to the front.
"I'm sorry, I'm leaving first." Ziana kissed Miss Rina's hand.
"You're going to your party?"
"Yes, Mom." Ziana answered the origin.
Aditya who was waiting on the terrace immediately turned his body to hear the sound of footsteps approaching. He silently did not blink looking at Ziana's appearance which looked very beautiful with the dress she gave it.
Beautiful, very pretty.
"Ehm ready?" tanya Aditya awakens from her daydream.
"Yes come on." Ziana smiled nodded.
"We'll excuse you" Aditya said, nodding politely to Ms. Rina.
"Ah yes please titip Zi ya."
"Good." said Aditya.
They walk towards Aditya's sports car and Ziana, an Aditya, opens the door for her. It made Ziana feel flying with her sweet treatment.
The car drove and left Ziana's house, in the car looks awkward between them. If before her Aditya would have acted as if Ziana's existence was invisible but not this time, but what he himself did not know.
A moment later the car was already parked sweetly in the courtyard of the mansion which was very spacious, large and luxurious mansion with some very tall and sturdy pillars towering up. And a beautiful and beautiful garden as a sweetener is in front of the mansion.
Crazy is this house what palace, my guts my feet this gurgle can my acting smooth without care. I can run out if I look, this is not just anyone must run my fate this.
"Let's go in, don't be nervous and have to be natural." Aditya also grabbed Ziana's fingers by stepping towards the mansion.
Degg
Hey the heart remains strong yes, this is just a fictitious just do not be too excessive okay, rhythmic as usual.
Ziana smiled and followed Aditya. They entered a very majestic living room with an elegant and luxurious interior, there had stood two middle-aged people who looked similar to Aditya, who had been living in the same room, Mom Irene and Dad Gamma welcomed their arrival with a happy twinkle.
"Hay dear what's the news?" Mom Irene immediately hugged Ziana.
"Well Mom." Ziana replied by hugging Mom Irene.
"Gamma, call Dad ok?" Dad Gamma shook Ziana's hand with a fluffy smile.
"Ah yes da.dad" said Ziana nervously.
"I'm not considered this?" Aditya who from earlier noticed the interaction between them also spoke.
"Ah Mom is tired of seeing you, it's night yuk ah we go straight to the dining room." invite Mom Irene by holding the hand of her prospective daughter-in-law.
"Eating a lot yes dear because Mom knows facing Aditya it takes strength hihi.." Mom Irene laughed considering her son's behavior when dealing with the opposite sex.
"Yes Mom certainly." Ziana smiled, nodding.
After the dinner, they sat back in the living room.
"Darling what do you like about your son?" asked Mom Irene with a face that stared intensely at Ziana.
"I like him because he's Mom's handsome." Ziana smiled shyly.
Aditya who became the object of conversation just silent with his legs crossed and one hand rested on the sofa stand because on the left there is Ziana.
"Ish that's the hell everyone also knows that Mom's son is handsome, is there anything else?"
"In addition to being handsome, Ditya is also very hardworking, proving that he is a responsible man and will not harm his family later. I love Mom's hardworking man, the hard work she makes from a drop of sweat for her family is more a blessing than just sitting on her hands to her parents." Ziana replied with her heart because there was nothing on the paper.
"Thank you dear." Aditya smiled looking at Ziana.
"Ah my prospective daughter-in-law is the best, sweet is not Dad?" Mom Irene looked at d
Dad Gamma.
"Yes." said Dad Gamma.
"What hobby are you, baby?" Mom Irene.
"Read the novel online or don't watch Mom drakor."
"What drakor?? Mom also likes to watch Drakor.
all right baby we're one frequency turns out, the other day we're obliged to nobar, ok?" Mom Irene asked with great enthusiasm.
"Oh of course Mom I would be very happy if we nobar drakor would be very fun. has mom seen the latest drama cha eun woo? I'm a big fan of her Mom, I love v bts hihi.." Ziana, who was awkward, felt that she had made a new friend who was a hobby with her.
"Ah dear it turns out you are admirers of handsome men huh. It's only fitting that you choose Ditya very precisely." Mom Irene laughed.
"Sure Mom, is Mom not the same as me? but I'm sure we're the same."
"Oh obviously dong dear look Mom will not want to be Dad's wife, if she is not handsome."
The two women of different generations laughed together again, as if there was no distance between them who had just met for an hour.
While Ditya and Dad Gamma just sighed and shook their heads after that patting their forehead compactly.
Why so this would be very difficult in the future to separate them and would be very troublesome of course. I forgot that mom is as noisy as this girl.Inner Aditya.
God why did you send my wife's duplicate to my son but may they always be happy.inner Dad Gamma.