Love Lola and Arvi
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Michelle seemed to show off a stiff grin before finally reaching for the glass and drinking the juice.

"Drink again dong run outin to be healthy."

"Udah Ma'am, that's it." After drinking the juice, just one sip. "Actually now I don't know anymore. Mama made it so long. The baby doesn't care anymore."

Instead of saying thank you even he who was lent a long time by the woman. Lola felt the time she had spent in the kitchen earlier to make this it was for Michelle to feel pointless. Alias is a waste of time.

"Well, if that's the case, I'll go out first." He's afraid that if it's too long here, his mouth will say dirty.

"Oh yes Ma'am?"

Lola turned around with a shabby look, "what?"

Michelle seemed to comment on the smile, "call Mas Arvi dong tell me to my room."

"Well?" Lola asked spontaneously with narrowed eyes full of probes.

"I want to order a baby box. Confused about what color to choose?"

"Oh let me help you," Lola quickly offered. "here."

Michelle's face looked objected. "Uhm... I want Mas Arvi who chooses, tastefully he's good."

"Why should Mas Arvi choose? Why not your husband?" Reply Lola with one eyebrow raised high. "Is that a baby box for your child?"

"Frans are busy. So I don't want to bother her" Michelle said of her husband, who is still in Australia. "It just so happens that Mas Arvi is here so I ask for help. Can't you? I'm his sister or aren't you jealous?" Chortled.

"Jealous?" Lola laughed as she folded her hands, "why be jealous?" He did not expect after a long time did not meet the woman was still the same as annoying him.

"I Don't know. Maybe because I can love Mas Arvi pounded first compared to you who have not given children."

Lola swore in her heart, what kind of nonsense is that? Why did the woman's attitude towards him still not change?

"Diem's cigarette? I was just kidding. Don't take it seriously." Michelle's laughter sounded thunderous filling the room.

Lola refrained from swearing at the woman. Well, at least not when she's pregnant like this.

"Say he was kidding, but I don't know where the funny place is." Reply Lola, "it looks like you're the only one who thinks your trashy words were funny."

Still with the rest of her laughter, Michelle said. "Okey, I'm sorry. That's enough, right?"

It was easy for Michelle to apologize after successfully hurting her heart. Does he think it's funny? Lola looked at the woman inexhaustibly. Her mouth had just wanted to reply to Michelle's words just now when her Mama-in-law figure began to enter the room.

"Where, baby, is it still nauseous?" Ask the woman to Michelle who had complained of nausea.

"Udah no, Ma. After drinking the juice made by Mbak Lola nausea immediately disappear." The reply then looked at Lola with a look of adoration. Basic imaging!

Lola, who was just about to go to the bathroom, stopped at the kitchen door when she heard Oma's voice talking to her husband.

"Try if you married Michelle first, now Oma has a great-grandchild."

No, Lola didn't hear me wrong. The words were actually spoken by Oma to her husband. Making Lola's body instantly stiff with choked breath. Not wanting to hear any more words that could potentially hurt his heart, he decided to leave immediately.

Somehow he felt his presence here was like he had no self-esteem anymore.

Oma's words just now made Arvi's jaw instantly harden with tightly clenched hands. The man's face suddenly changed when Oma again alluded to the same thing.

"What difference? After all, Arvi's son or Michelle still only Oma can be a great-grandchild."

"Yes Oma wants a great-granddaughter of you, your flesh and blood." Reply to the woman, "want to wait until when else?"

Arvi is frowning. "Yes, Oma be patient."

"Patience, patience. Is Oma less than that?" Say Oma while raising intonation. "You guys are like really nyepelein. Michelle has only been married for a year. Two years ago there was no sign yet. Don't let Oma's hunch be right all along."

"Oma don't think weird. Doain aja hope we can quickly get offspring," reply Arvi did not want to be provoked emotions.

"Sometimes Oma does not end up thinking the same Lola who can still haha-hihi as there is no burden. Does he not want to have children? Honestly Oma was a bit annoyed by her squirming that she was always busy with cats, cats and cats."

Oma's words just now indirectly offended Arvi. The one who knew Lola so well was her, and Oma's words just now were clearly not true. What Lola shows to everyone is certainly very different from what the woman has felt so far.

"So Oma doesn't know Lola well enough."

"You mean?"

Arvi thinning lips. "What he shows us is certainly only a small part of what he feels. What does Oma wish for? Lola would cry in front of everyone just because we didn't have any children."

"What did you say? Just?" Oma's inexhaustible voice.

"Oma don't get me wrong thinking about the two of us being too trivial about the child's problem. We have absolutely no intention of delaying. Like Oma who really wants great-grandchildren, so do we." Clearly Arvi with a firm and emphatic tone. "If Oma feels the need to blame someone, blame me. Not wife. Arvi does not want to make Lola more burdened by all the demands and expectations that have been given by Oma."

"You're saying demands?" Oma's pupils suddenly widened instantly, "Oma just reminded. After all, since when did Oma sue Lola for this?"

Arvi tried to hold herself back by glancing around, trying to neutralize her completely mixed feelings.

"But Oma just compared Lola to Michelle. Two very different people."

"That's not comparing, but imagining. Not necessarily Oma wants something similar to happen." He defended himself.

Arvi looked at Oma with a sharp gaze, fuck what her name was, still she felt unacceptable. "Arvi never regretted marrying Lola. Even though we are not destined to have children even though, Arvi still will not regret and wish to marry a woman other than him."

Hearing that, Oma glared at him for a moment, "you're kidding, right?"