Trapped in Taste
Chapter 20 - Preparation for Adinda to Meet Candidates-in-Law

Sunday morning, 08:00 Wib

"Dree...Dree...Dreeet...."

The sound of a strong Adinda mobile vibration on the bed lamp sideboard, right next to the mattress. Shocked at the sound, Adinda reflex fumbled and extended her right hand to grab the phone, then forced her sleepy eyes open to see the origin of the call.

"My Sister!" muttered Adinda instantly received the call, still in a sleeping position.

"Sister!" answer Adinda in her heavy tone of voice.

"I'm in front of your house, open the door?"

"Trup" Nabila immediately turned off his phone.

The younger sister forced her weak body to rise and said;

"Thank God, he was finally willing to come, I almost fired him as a big brother if he ignored me today" Dinda's scolding continued to walk towards the main door.

(Sunday morning free time for Adinda, Sleep early and wake up later. Usually at 08.00 wib he is already in the X-Tren office)

Adinda immediately opened the door, Nabila just entered at a fast pace while carrying a lot of items in the form of food, fruit and new clothes.

Adinda was stunned, astonished by her brother who was quite a lot, not as usual.

"His window glass fixed?" ask Nabila.

"She, I have to replace it!"

Nabila put all the stuff on the dining table while clucking;

"Huuft!" continue to drink a glass of water. It looks like the woman is exhausted, she has a lot to take care of and work on as a true wonder woman.

"Aren't you carrying anything?" tanya Adinda ruffled Nabila's luggage.

Nabila took out one by one his luggage.

"This is food for our breakfast, there is also fruit, milk, and special clothes, which you will wear when visiting the home of your future mother-in-law!"

"Dress?" The younger sister immediately took the package of clothes and opened it, because the woman was more interested in clothes than food.

While Nabila rushed to prepare their breakfast, the figure of the brother increasingly showed his sense of responsibility after he failed to control the relationship between his sister's love that was obscene.

After opening it, Adinda noticed the elegant and polite dress and attached it to her body.

"It's good, but it's more like going to college!" plain comments Adinda.

"Heh, you mean, would you like to meet a future in-law in a bikini? She heard, your image is already ugly in the eyes of anyone, that's the risk of being a woman who is pregnant outside marriage, even if we have just done it once, but everyone already thinks we are dirty, unlike men, leaving no trace. So please! Don't you add again with your bad appearance (Sexy) like all this time."

"So you agree if you're younger, meet Ryan's mother?"

"Once you see your message at 4 am, you can no longer sleep, for the sake of preparing for this moment! Come on, breakfast!"

"Ooh!" little response Adinda was quite amazed to see her brother who was so enthusiastic about marrying her to Ryan.

They both had breakfast together.

"It's a lot of clothes, what should you buy!" babble the sister still does not understand.

"Which clothes do you mean, the clothes you bought with Frans who were all lacking in materials?"

"Well, but it's expensive, brother?" adinda Protest.

"Adinda, this is not an expensive matter or not, but your first impression when meeting a mother of your future husband, do not take it lightly!"

"Is that important, brother?"

Nabila sighed, hearing the question of the sister, but the figure of the brother could understand his sister who had been lacking attention and much he did not understand.

"No mother would marry her son to a pregnant woman from a relationship with another man if Ryan could agree and approve of her, it means she is a mother figure that is truly extraordinary, so this is not to be wasted. Your sister knows no! brother is quite stressed with your problem, fortunately there is still a way out, which is you can marry Ryan, try if there is no, brother does not know how anymore!" moo Nabila with teary eyes.

The silent sister began to understand the words of the older brother as a substitute for her mother.

"This is your chance to change your life better. Adinda, live on your own level, don't demand too much, it'll just ensnare you. The fate of every human being is different, brother only wants you to learn more and understand the meaning of this life, moreover you will get married, not all what you want you can get!"

Adinda just looks silent while chewing her breakfast.

Finally Nabila shed tears, crying like a child, his heart is quite fragile and actually he is not able to deal with it but he must be strong.

"Sister?" rengek Adinda looked panicked when she saw her brother sobbing, the woman got up quickly and grabbed her brother from behind.

"Adinda promise, what will you do?" sister whispered, Nabila nodded while gently touching her sister's cheek.

"Do you know about my pregnancy?"

"Father is sick again, sister does not want to burden her, she has to live for her other child. But you've been telling me, if you're getting married, it's important, because he's the one who's gonna be your guardian!"

"What's the response?"

"Good enough, maybe in a few days, he'll meet you!"

Adinda shakes no.

"I also ignored his call, it's too late?" revealed the girl whose goal had already conceded it, in a distant daydreaming gaze.

"Hmmm!" The breath Nabila.

*

At 09.06 Wib, which means Ryan will be at Adinda's house soon.

After breakfast, the two brothers continued to the main room Adinda.

"Where are your clothes?" ask Nabila.

"Some of it I got in the suitcase!"

"It's gone, Ryan's coming soon!"

"All right" She rushed to the bathroom.

While Nabila is busy separating her sister's overly revealing clothes from the more polite ones, she knows her sister will be staying with Ryan.

"Why dismantle all the brothers?" protest astonished Adinda after finishing the bath.

"Your super sexy clothes will be sold, I promise, the money will be bought with more polite clothes!"

"So don't! It's expensive, brother want to sell how much?"

"Ssssst 🤫 did not you promise, will obey all the words of brother!"

"But..there's even one I haven't had time to use️!" answer mewek Adinda.

Nabila still does not care. He wrapped Adinda's clothes which he thought were not worth taking to the house of in-laws.

"The hot part, if you have to wear clothes too long continue!" luh Adinda's.

"Adinda, those clothes determine the man who comes to us, all this time your clothes are too revealing! Look, what kind of man is coming? Frans? Men who are not responsible and just want to enjoy your body, if your clothes are polite, then a polite man will come to you, so the way you dress is also one of your life partners!" said Nabila the lecturer of psychology.

"Ah...Brother sucks ah, many women are also polite clothes but still the association is free!" luh Adinda's.

"At least, it's an attempt, to protect women from harassment!"

Although Adinda does not like her brother's actions but she can not deny it.

Adinda put on her own face because it was one of her favorite skills. The woman has one small suitcase containing cosmetic equipment, facial care (skincare) and body ranging from head to toe, as well as complete with other beauty tools, and, in bandrol about 70-100 million.

((Beauty is expensive well guys🥳))

"How sis?" nabila's sweet smile showed her makeup.

"OK! it's pretty!" Nabila gave her thumbs up, happy to see her beautiful sister and dressed modestly.

*

At 10:05 Wib.

Ryan was already in front of Adinda's house wearing a white sports car, the man's appearance looks relaxed and ordinary.

Ryan's phone rang when he wanted to park his car neatly.

Calling Frans who was having breakfast together with Nia at a restaurant, the man called Ryan while Nia was busy with her food menu.

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"Why haven't you handed over your personal data to Daniel? I've asked him to take care of all your wedding files."

"Today my mother wants to meet with Adinda, if my mother doesn't agree, I'm sorry I had to cancel Frans?"

"What?" Frans was shocked.

"You might be able to find another man for your boyfriend's husband?"

"Hey, are you kidding me? Didn't we have a deal?" frans did not accept.

"But it still depends on my mother!"

"Ryan, can you be a more independent boy, make your own decisions, not always whiny to your mother!" hardik Frans took Ryan by storm.

"Frans, we're different, if you're the irresponsible type of guy, always wash your hands with your problems, while I'm not! I couldn't continue the work that I couldn't, even if I had to take a big enough risk, so I still needed my parents' blessing!"

"Trups!" Ryan quickly shut the phone.

*

"Aaargh, nih son, crummy and downright unstable, a marriage of just one year he overreacted it!" frans grumbled angrily throwing his phone on the table.