Dream Mahligai
CHAPTER 57 - It Won't Be Long

It wasn't only Keny who was concerned about Zavia's weight. If it's at home, Mikhail is the same. The sharp glare of the man did not frighten Zavia at all, but was repulsed for the sake of God.

"Why the hell?" zavia asked with a snort of annoyance by looking at Mikhail's flat face.

"Stomachy."

It was short, solid, clear and so on target that Zavia returned the milk pudding she had just taken from the refrigerator. His mood was already bad, back and forth getting worse until Zavia's nose was smoky now.

"Opa just said, why are you angry?"

"Opa's life how much now? Prophet Muhammad was only 63 years old" said Zavia leisurely passing Mikhail who then back tailed behind his grandson.

"What does this have to do?"

"Sekadar reminded, it is better Opa worship than the same nosy Zavia .. fat also does not matter, said Mama's genes, Mama is also fat right now."

Both do not want to lose, two different people of this generation are in an inner war. Copy attacks with sentences that may not have been thought of before.

"You mean Opa will soon die, Zavia?" mikhail asked then pinched his face until it turned red and was quite painful.

"It's not like that, I'm just saying why is Opa angry?"

The teaching of who his grandson is like this. In fact, Mikhail only slightly touched on his weight, but Zavia actually attacked his age. It's outrageous, if not grandchildren, maybe Mikhail's already sewing his mouth.

"Which energy? He came home, didn't he?"

"Sleep, Opa don't bother .. He's tired today."

Very jealous, after the first Mikhayla more concerned with Keyvan. Now, his grandson does too. As soon as he protected Renaga, the more Mikhail felt the difference.

"Raclut? What does he work for? Most also just sitting around," said Mikhail in fact is more sewot than Mikhayla.

"So Boss, sis Aga works with the brain instead of the muscle.. Still tired, Opa."

"Oh yeah? You forgot whose Opa?Decades ago Opa was just like him, so his boss and his job were just sitting around."

"That's mah, Opa ... My husband is different and his job is not just sitting while watching Dinosaurs," Zavia spray then without any fear sticking out her tongue.

Too upset Mikhail called fat every day, Zavia used this opportunity to avenge Mikhail. The longer it becomes and Zavia is not as patient as the papa in dealing with it.

"Yes it's entertainment, if again Opa work focus dong."

Whatever, Zavia chose silence until Mikhail simply scrambled Zavia's hair slowly. He was just too affectionate, Zavia also included Mikhail's precious treasure among the others.

"Where were the wounds yesterday?"

"She's cured, isn't she, Opa?"

A few seconds ago they were fighting like a little boy fighting over candy. In an instant, both of them turned this warm. Really, really incomprehensible.

"It's been, but her hair can't grow anymore huh here?"

"Kasian, so here's the head .. Why did it hurt here? Why not here or here?" mikhail asked, pointing to the right and left sides of Zavia's head.

"Pentok the edge of the sidewalk, where I know, Opa .. I fainted at that time."

Mikhail just laughed softly at his grandson's words. The more here, the more obvious his patience is as broad as anything. The debate between the two ended when Zia came in and asked her husband to come home soon.

Either too happy to have a granddaughter-in-law or why, since Zavia was married almost every day Mikhail was at Mikhayla's residence. In fact, Zia offered to prepare a suitcase if indeed Mikhail wanted to move for a while.

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"Obviously, their eyes must be wrong."

Zavia stared at the reflection of her body in the mirror. It is not fat, just before marriage his body is thin. That's what makes each eye look at him differently, but Zavia was a little dislike.

"What is he doing?"

Had thought if he was dreaming, but it seems that what he saw in front there was indeed the wife. The energy evaporated before then making it wake up.

Long enough he took a nap this time, alone and unknowingly if Zavia had not slept at all like he had said. A few minutes he stared, his wife only realized when she accidentally turned to him.

"You're not sleeping, Zavia?"

"Can't" he replied before approaching Renaga, who was still so comfortable lying on the bed.

"Darling why?"

"You eat the pudding, but Opa bothers you."

"Oh yeah? How then?" tanya Renaga now holds him tightly, not the first complaint and indeed often Zavia comes to him in this way.

"Yes failed .. said Opa I was fat, when my scales rose 2 kilos, inexplicably they think I was that big."

"No problem, doesn't the word Ken weight gain mean happy?"

If the theory is true or not, it seems to be true. Zavia admitted that she felt happiness after marriage.

"But if Opa keeps bothering me so much, my mentality can be disturbed."

"Don't be sad, you know, 'we won't be here forever .. wait a minute, I'll ask Mr. Dito a little sooner."

"Although moving is also just next door, what a difference," said Zavia sigh long, the dream in his mind to live an independent household is only a mere wish.

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