RUN
Mission

Dela came down from the bonnet of Dinda's motorbike and Dinda also herded her motorbike into the garage, as well as Reza. They ride their own motorbike.

Where's mom? Why isn't there in the terminal, Mom?"

Reza was silent, pondering, thinking about where her mother was. A while ago circled in the terminal but did not find his mother who told him would come. " yes. Where are you, anyway?"

"Ma, Om Dawn!" Dela tugged at Dinda's shirt while pointing towards the car just parked in front of the house.

Dinda and Reza turned to show Dela. Reza was surly."Why is Danton here? Just interrupt!"

Dawn came out of his car along with an old woman. The old woman who saw Dela immediately exclaimed, "Dela!!" his yell. And Dela immediately ran over to her Grandma and hugged her

Dawn smiled at the scene. He walked to the back, opened the trunk of the car and lowered the suitcase. Reza and Dinda approached her mother.

"Where are you from, huh?"

"From the terminal" said the old woman who turned out to be Dela's grandmother.

"But I'm looking around at the terminal mom's not there"

The old woman called Grandma by Dela immediately glared fiercely upon seeing Dinda who was beside Reza. Grandma Dela pointed at Dinda's nose,"Hey! You who? Why are you at my son's house?! Don't bother Reza, he already has a wife!!"

Dinda was surprised and held back a laugh, "Mom, it's me Dinda"

Grandma Dela gawked," Ah, time? But yes, her voice is Dinda's voice"

Dinda smiled and clasped her mother-in-law's hand "Truly, this is Dinda, Mom"

"Kok you turned gini, Dinda? Plastic surgery, right?"

"Hahahaha, you are there. Where do I get the money for plastic surgery"

"Yes, really" Grandma Dela smiled and hugged him," How are you? Did Reza put you under pressure and suffer until you got thin like this?"

Dinda felt warmth at the embrace of her mother-in-law. Grandma Dela was indeed a good mother-in-law. While wading through the household heresy with Reza, Grandma Dela did not even interfere with her son's household. He also loves Dinda and Dela.

Reza looked at her mother who hugged Dinda, guilt returning to haunt her.

"Let's just say that Reza has made you suffer, I don't recognize him as my son"

"Mas Reza's a good husband, kok, ma'am. I'm happy with him"

They both took off hugs. Dela who was impatient immediately asked with her innocent face," What did Grandma bring?"

"Hahahaha" Grandma laughed as she stroked her grandson's hair. "That's a toy in Grandma's bag"

",sorry, Mom" Dinda took over her mother-in-law's suitcase that Fajar had brought. "Keep, how did you meet Mas Fajar?"

"Oh, I just happened to meet at the entrance of the dorm. I see your mother as a confused person"

"Good day, Sir!" Reza saluted his Danton. Dawn saluted Reza.

"Let's go, Bu, get in first. Come, Mr. Stop by first" Reza said after kissing the wrinkled hands of his elderly mother.

Grandma Dela and Dawn stepped inside the house and sat in the living room with Dela.

Mas, I think something's awkward"

"What?"

"Mother sleeps in Dela's room right?"

"Yes that. Same sleep as me."

"Not that, but my clothes are still in Dela's room"

Reza was surprised"Okay, hot!!"

"I turned my attention to Mom.Mas moved my things first to the front room

"Where do I sleep?" reza was confused.

""At the top of the tree"

Reza gawked "Hah!"

"That's how it is, Mom. Think about it later. What's important is that you don't know if you want a divorce. I still can't."

"Yes too"

They finally shared their duties. Dinda diverts her mother-in-law and Reza is busy moving things. Although upset, you do not want in the heart of Reza to thank Dantonnya who indirectly helped their plan.