"Your trip to England, it really turned out to be something, Al," said Sriwedari to her eldest son, Alvin, the next morning, in the flower garden–backyard.
Sriwedari cut off some of the excess leaves from her rose plant. Get rid of weeds that interfere with rose plants.
"Well, Al didn't think so either, Mom." Alvin joins in pulling the annoying weeds. Collect them in one place.
"How did Didi react when she saw Merry like the caucasian version of Laras?" Sriwedari asked, teasing Alvin.
Yesterday, Sriwedari did not have the heart to tease her daughter-in-law. Worried Audia is jealous.
"Yeah, Didi was jealous, Mom." Alvin answered simply. He didn't want her mother to know, if her daughter-in-law had disappeared–to be more precise, she ran away, and was hospitalized, because of stomach cramps.
"Take good care of your wife, Al."
"Yes, Mom."
