
"Why?" ask Mommy Asha
"He doesn't like parties" replied Lewis.
"Really, honey?" Mommy Asha asked Nesha seriously. Nesha said nothing. But, he only nodded his head while still lowering his face.
"Nesha, Honey. Look at Mommy dong," Mommy Asha embraced Nesha's face gently and affectionately, Nesha was made moved.
"Is that fucking asshole threatening you?" mommy Asha's face looked serious. Lewis rolled his eyes off guard, while Daddy Usan only listened to the scene unfolding before his eyes.
Nesha again responded to Mommy Asha's question by simply shaking her head, making Mommy Asha confident and believing that the son had threatened her beloved daughter-in-law.
"Nesha dear, you really don't want a reception? Please answer Mommy honestly," Pinta Mommy Asha pleaded with both hands still holding Nesha's pretty face.
"How can my wife speak, if Mommy's face holds so," protested Lewis and Mommy Asha who realized her mistake, instantly releasing both palms on Nesha's oval face.
"So how, honey? You really don't like the reception, or Lewis threatening you, you don't have to be afraid of him, just tell Mommy that he dares to hurt you," Mommy Asha said with gentleness, it could look so great the affection he gave Nesha. In fact, beyond affection for his own son.
"I really don't want a wedding reception, Mommy. The reason was not because Lewis threatened me, but because I was not ready to be exposed to the media" Nesha replied with a very convincing look. Mommy Asha smiled proudly.
"Alright, Honey. Mommy understands your position. Okay, neither Mommy nor Daddy are going to hold a reception for you two. But, will you give Mommy a grandchild?" Nesha blinked her eyes many times. The grief that struck instantly disappeared upon hearing Mommy Asha's unexpected request. Those expectant gnarled eyes really made him feel unbearable.
"Mommy, what's Mommy doing?" press Lewis is upset, he knows how Nesha feels. Nesha will not be able to calm down before knowing how her sister's fate. For this reason, Lewis undoes his intention to give the mother a grandchild. Because Lewis does not want Nesha to be more sad because of the hormones of a pregnant woman.
"Shut up! The one with Mommy's daughter-in-law's womb, not yours. You have no relationship whatsoever, you have no right," upset Mommy Asha.
"But I have the tadpole, Mommy. Of course I have the right," said Lewis who was also upset.
"That's not our grandson's name, honey," persuaded Daddy Usan to help calm the wife.
"Then give me a grandchild!" Mommy Asha again snapped, making Nesha feel cornered.
"If Lewis doesn't want to, yes, don't force them. Better, we both make it again," said Daddy Usan took advantage of the opportunity to benefit.
"It's old! Not much style! Fifteen minutes of gratitude!" spray Mommy Asha.
"That's what you're asking for, why blame me." The two kept arguing over their bed. While Lewis can only be silent while watching Nesha who looks uncomfortable.
"Mommy, Daddy, why even argue?" debunk Lewis in the end mediated.
"God!" Decih Mommy Asha is closing in on Nesha.
"So how, honey? You want to give Mommy a grandchild?" Mommy Asha again asked to the point.
Nesha looked at those twinkling eyes, completely making her unbearable. But, Nesha feels she is not ready, especially Nesha is convinced that Lewis does not yet have feelings for her, and vice versa. Nesha is also unsure of her feelings for Lewis. Finally Nesha ....
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