
They chat until they forget the time, even Elga, Lana and Ikmal still chat with here and there.
Kafka returns with Delisa, and takes Delisa to the mansion to cook with her.
"Mom, Dadd" call Kafka
"Mom in the kitchen and Daddy in the living room" replied Qilla and immediately took Delisa's hand towards the kitchen.
"Where do you want to take it?" kafka said with annoyance.
"You go to the kitchen, you go where else" replied Qilla casually.
Delisa just chuckled and kissed the gale of her Disciple's head.
"Momm is a potential ghost" said Qilla
Ayu smiled as she looked at Delisa who was with her youngest daughter.
"Why do you want to cook?" ask Delisa
"Yeah, kid. Do you want to help?" bargain Ayu gently.
"Lets go" said Qilla spirit.
"Ehhh you just go there with your Daddy" Vani quickly kicked out
Qilla left with an annoyed grunt even until she stomped her feet.
"It can fire if the little boy cooks" Vani grumbled
Ayu and Delisa chuckled and resumed washing all the ingredients for cooking.
"Honey, can Capcay cook and fried chicken flour?" kafka asked Delisa.
"Can I make it, I'll make it up to you, not all sambal?" ask Delisa.
"Yes, I'm waiting with Daddy" Kafka replied gently.
Ayu and Vani just listen without saying. They still don't believe that Kafka can be that gentle on women.
"Del, can Mommy know how the story is you can relate to Mommy's Son?" ask Ayu curiously.
"When I started attending the same High School as Sela and Retika, I could be called the most beautiful, geeky and poor kid. But I only PD and until the Headmaster's son doesn't like me because I'm a cat he said, he bullied even to the point that my clothes were torn. But Sela and Rethi helped me. And until the time I knew Raka and Kafka because they were still cousins Sela said. And at that time Kafka helped me when I came home from work Part time, I was almost harassed by the thugs of the Principal's boy, the school principal, Kafka helped me and he even helped me until I got out of my slump, Mom, Auntie" Delisa replied gently.
Ayu hugged Delisa tightly, she felt sorry for the young lady. Even Vani hugged the strong girl.
"I'm fine Mom, I'm strong" said Delisa smiling.
"Yes you must be strong" Vani replies and kisses Delisa on the forehead.
Ayu stretched her arms and kissed Delisa's entire face affectionately.
"Tomorrow Mom will have Kafka marry you, son. Let Mom have a friend do in the exspetation in the kitchen" said Ayu firmly.
"Emmm Mom, I'm me
"Mom does not look at caste nor Daddy" Ayu cut quickly.
Delisa smiled and hugged the body of the woman who was going to be her In-law.
"Ehhhh I'm not in the arms" whined Qilla by stretching her arms.
Qilla sulked by pursing her lips. Then he went back to the living room.
Delisa and Ayu chuckled, they resumed cooking. Deftly Delisa cooks orders from Kafka.
Vani makes drinks and arranges cooked food. Ayu and Delisa help arrange the food.
"Son, call Daddy and the others" Ayu said softly.
"Good, Mom" Delisa replied
Delisa walked towards the living room and approached Kafka and the others.
"Ka, Dadd let's have dinner" said Delisa softly.
"Who's this?" ask Ikmal
"He's Kafka's future wife" Elga replied
"Wahh you want to go ahead, Om" decak Ikmal chuckled.
"Come" take Elga.
They then moved from her seat to the dining room.
Then they sit in their own chairs. Kafka sat next to Delisa.
Sensitized, Delisa took food for Kafka. Kafka's parents just let it go.
"Queen, Uncle take food dong" said Ikmal memelas.
"No, I also want to tell Mommy" Qilla replied casually.
Lana and the others just held back a smile. While Ikmal snatched away in annoyance.
They then had dinner quietly. There's only the twang of the spoon.
While Sela, she is dating Raka. Even Raka brought Sela to her house and introduced her to Mother and Father.
"Aren't you her daughter, Lana?" ask Nicolas
"Hehe yes, Om" replied Sela politely.
Amanda smiled and took them to dinner. Sela thought they were going on a date at the restaurant but she was wrong, Raka instead invited her home.
After finishing dinner, Amanda invited them to relax in the living room.
"You stay here, son" asked Amanda gently.
"Hehe I can be forcibly picked up by Father, Mother" Sela replied chuckling.
"Heh Raka, you marry her immediately, let Mother be a friend" Amanda grumbled to her Son.
"Hehe later if Kafka is married, I will marry Sela soon" Raka replied
Sela just smiled. They'll get married if Kafka is married.
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