A Friend from Malaysia

Bridal Shirt Fittings

"Okay, beautiful very daughter-in-law of Mrs Zubaidah here, look! Not the clothes that make the bride more beautiful, but the person who makes this wedding dress again beautiful," praise the owner of the boutique where Zubaidah brought Yola to sort out the wedding dress.

Yola just blushed in embarrassment. The content is now entering the age of three months. And inevitably now the once slender stomach has now begun to show the baby jabang mound.

The wedding reception plan between him and Ilham who had been planned to be accelerated inevitably had to be delayed due to various problems at the N-one company, or pressure from various parties that seize the focus of Inspiration.

"Yola, look! This is very compatible for Yola," said Mama Zubaidah.

Yola smiled wryly. Now she is in the wedding dress room special maternity (special wedding dress bumil).

"Eape? You don't think it's appropriate?" ask the owner of the boutique who turned out to be the son of his friend Mama Zubaidah.

Yola shook her head.

"It's good, I just feel this is a little weird because my stomach is starting to look .. emmm, fat," said Yola shyly.

Mama Zubaidah smiled at her daughter-in-law who was blushing because she was stared at by the boutique women.

"I'm not ashamed, honey. Here are many women who come pregnant looking for a wedding dress. And they're not married yet. You and Zubaidah's aunt, Ilham was married long ago? He also has Ammar Juge. Want to embarrass me? It's kind of right, " said the boutique owner named Farida.

"Hmm that's right, no shame. Pas makes no shame, "mama Zubaidah's tease that greeted the laughter of the woman.

"Mama ..." Yola protested with a blushing face.

"Sir, aunt. Suke is very sorry to disturb him, later he stirred up Ilham's pie, not so pule saye want to eat good at their wedding ceremony," said Farida reply chuckled.

"You're good to?"zubaedah asked Farida's parents, who were also friends.

"Ade. Mamah ade above. Farida drove upstairs to or aunt to get there herself?" ask the woman.

"On your own," replied Zubaidah. "You left you a moment, didn't ape ye? You wait for Ilham, here alone. Mamah wants to meet with a friend of Mamah's," said Zubaidah.

Yola nodded. After all, she wanted to come upstairs also felt impossible, because with her pregnancy is still relatively young, it is very risky for her to go up and down stairs.

"It's still a while, Bang?" ask Yola on the phone which time, she was getting bored and sultry wearing the wedding dress.

"A little more brother up, honey. You have to be patient first" Ilham said on the phone.

"Hmmm, okay." Yola replied.

Yola who was bored waiting finally chose to just sit in the chair in the fitting room. While Farida the owner of the boutique has been saying goodbye since then to take care of other customers.

Yola's tranquility began to be disturbed when some new visitors to the boutique came to look at the wedding dress. The bride smiled at him. While his friend who came three with him, whether it's a friend or his brother is now sitting in a chair not far from him.

"You try to look there! Doesn't she look like an Indonesian woman who is katanye the first wife of the N-one Director-General?" whispers of one of those still heard in Yola's ear.

His friend also said,

"It seems that it was him. Want to make her come here?"

"If I look at that woman who is not ashamed. You don't look at it, even a big belly to make a big wedding ceremony anyway. If it is true that he was married to Mr Ilham then, want to make awe also make a magnificent wedding ceremony? All invitations were issued. Intentionally want to make the family of Mrs Sonia grieve to? Absolutely heartless" said the woman again.

"Ho oh, no punye heart!"

For some reason in their last words, Yola felt like they were deliberately raising her tone for her to hear. And it makes his pregnant hormone who wants to get angry just appear.

Until finally Yola could not stand it and came to the two people who were sitting on a sofa different from the one he was sitting on.

"Sorry, who are you talking about? Me?" ask Yola to the point approaching the two women.

The two women seemed to be surprised to be visited by the person they were talking about.

"Ta-ttak, we don't talk about Big Brother. Kite doesn't know each other, either" replied one of them wanting to defend himself.

"Not knowing each other, but you're talking about me! What does that mean, huh?" yola asked filled with emotion.

"Be-right. But we didn't even talk about the ready-made. We're just talking about ...."

"About Chairman N-one's wife? And I'm the guy you just talked about. Now why stop talking?

"Really not Brother uh not Puan ..."

"Yola!!!"

Yola still wanted to interfere with the two people if Ilham did not come and immediately reprimanded him.

"Again, ah. I drill here, you know? Let's go home, yeah!" yola Whine

He is lazy to be the gossip of people.It feels like home is the safest place right now for him.

"Well, even beautiful like this, you don't want to see your brother wearing a wedding dress that matches your wedding dress, hmmm?" bejuk Ilham's.

"Outfitnya most mah grooms still around the suit and tuxedo. I used to see it at the office" said Yola Ketus.

"Unequal. Brother is more handsome and handsome if you wear a wedding dress, you do not believe? Let's look at it!" the word Ilham immediately pulled Yola from the two gossipers who were gossiping about his wife.

"Iss, what a bitch!" yola Ledek.

Inspiration only laughs in response to the pressure of the wife.

Until the fitting of the wedding dress was completed, Yola, Ilham and Mama Zubaidah returned to the Nirwan family residence. Mama Zubaidah and Ilham were shocked when they saw that some people were waiting for them to come home. The look of those people looked cynical at Yola. But what makes Yola feel surprised is when Ilham called someone among them with the call of Mama.

"Mama!

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Which mom is this guys? Like and comment used to be a lot of donk. Updated to these 4 tablets all day.