My Kenzo
Season Four: Logic
Kamila was speechless, looking doubtfully staring at the woman before him."Ratna's house is next door, house with orange paint. I can't come with.I ..."
Afraid of getting into trouble? Of course, not wanting Ratna to misunderstand him. Considering it's not just the neighbors, the close friendship they have.
"You must come along, if you do not want the news of my son and your daughter's relationship to be spread," indisputable words came out of Amel's mouth.
Kamila sighed, forced to take her.
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The woman stepped behind Amel, completely beautiful. It was hard to imagine Amel being older than him. But then again, it's too scary to have anyone from a powerful family.
Until Ratna's front door bell button is pressed. An ART opened it."Is Ratna around?" ask Kamila awkwardly.
"Come in, madam is inside." replied the ART who already knew Kamila.
Including a fairly luxurious house, with three floors and several rooms. The spacious living room, Kamila sighed harshly every time she entered the house of her friend and neighbor. Like houses that are often used to shoot soap operas after airing.
ART brought them drinks and cookies. The figure finally came down also from the second floor. Ratna stepped slowly, looking carefully at the figure that came with Kamila.
"Amel Anggraini?" his murmurs learned the photos of the Ferrell family from the internet.
His lips smiled, his daughter was finally about to get married as well. Maybe the arrival of this woman to propose to Grisella, to finally sit on the sofa opposite them.
"Please call me Grisella" Ratna told ART. ART immediately retreated, stepping towards Grisella's room.
Amel let out a rough sigh immediately got up."Introduce me Amel Anggraini,"
"I'm Ratna Grisella's mother..." Ratna smiled awkwardly at him."Actually, it's not entirely Grisella's fault, I'm sorry to announce it to the media. But if only Ferrell was willing to take responsibility." his words were interrupted.
"We spoke after your daughter who was pregnant with my granddaughter was here" Amel smiled, drinking a cold drink in front of her.
A situation that really felt awkward for Kamila. In the end Kamila dared herself to talk."Since I've taken you, I'm going home..."
"No way, this matter also has something to do with you," Amel smilingly started grabbing the cookies in front of him, without the slightest awkwardness.
"Kamila had nothing to do with this, so.." Ratna's words were again interrupted.
"You want Ferrell to take responsibility? Better let Kamila be here." Amel, grab the magazine that's on the table.
Ratna only silently glanced at Kamila who seemed so awkward from earlier. Awkward and afraid is more in place. Afraid that Amel might reveal Glory's relationship with Ferrell, his daughter's match with Gin is annulled.
In the end Grisella stepped down, staring at the arrival of the person who was originally a stranger to her. Slowly remembering her, as the mother of Ferrell the man of her dreams.
"Sorry I just got off, did auntie have lunch?" she asked Amel who was reading a magazine. Meanwhile, Amel fell silent feeling neither familiar nor familiar with him.
"Auntie has eaten, congratulations you get the second rank. Glory dropped to third place, if only she was as smart as you.." praise Kamila smiled at Grisella, feeling herself being spoken to.
Ratna, who also did not advise her daughter, considered the disrespectful words of her daughter to be common.
Amel again drank a cold drink in front of him."Would you like to have dinner at a French restaurant with me?" tanyanya while reading a magazine.
"Of course auntie, I like it a lot." Grisella's words stopped, Amel interrupted him staring intently at her.
"I didn't ask you, I asked Kamila. Pregnant women should rest more than the thought of walking out, showing your disgrace to everyone..." Amel smiled at her, staring dislikefully.
"I'm sorry, but you shouldn't be so with my daughter. She.." Ratna's words came back on the sidelines.
"She'll be my daughter, my daughter-in-law, if she's really my granddaughter. So he has to learn more about ethics, if he wants his son to have status in my family. Did you see the behavior for an older person?" words full of smiles sounded Amel's mouth.
Ratna clenched her hand trying to be patient. Grisella is the most important thing right now for him.
"About marriage." said Ratna hesitated.
"The wedding will be held after the age of the Grisella content is enough to do a DNA test," said Amel indifferently, re-read his magazine.
Dna test? Grisella's hand trembled, not even knowing Ferrell. Thinking this would be easier, she would marry him. DNA test problems may occur after the child is born. However, it would not change her status as Ferrell's wife. But is this a DNA test before marriage? No, can't...
His face was instantly deathly pale."Auntie if you don't get married soon, me, Ferrell, my family and aunt's family will bear the shame for longer. Because it's..."
"Your families are not ashamed to announce this to the media, rather than speak carefully with us. If so who's causing all this noise. Waiting for a DNA test, or I won't approve of your marriage. Sending Ferrell to another country to avoid you." The upper class woman who is so calm faces problems. Kamila looked towards him. Amazed? Sure oes.
Ratna sighed harshly."We'll wait for the age of the womb..."
"Mother!! Can't! It's obvious Ferrell is haunting me! There's proof! Why do you still not believe me" said Grisella lowered her head, with tears streaming down. It really looks convincing.
Ratna hugged her daughter, hugged her from the side."Don't cry, will you?"
"Sorry it's better the wedding is held as soon as possible. My daughter may be traumatized, given her age too young to have sex, let alone having to get pregnant without a husband" she continued.
"You said there was evidence that my son impregnated your daughter. What is the evidence?" amel asked, again eating the pastry in front of him.
"There was a witness, Ferrell's car stopped in the alley in front of this house at 3 am" replied Ratna.
"There's other evidence?" Amel clenched his forehead. Ratna did not reply, only speechless.
"How many pregnant women are there in this alley? If you use your logic, use it as evidence. Means all pregnant women in this alley of the house can hold my son accountable" Amel said.
"But only Ferrell is related to me. It's obvious the car stopped in front of my alley, so.." Grisella's words were interrupted.
"Then, we shift the logic a bit. If a man stops his vehicle in front of your alley in the middle of the night or early morning. Definitely got you pregnant. So how many of his fathers?" the words of Amel were full of smiles.
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