
Panji took a deep breath. He really did not think that his wife made a scene in the office. I don't know what the problem is and whatever the problem is, you don't need to use muscles. The man chose to sit in the waiting chair provided by the office. Her fingers danced in the flat screen.
A number he believed could give information. Still waiting for the response of the phone owner in fact not lifted at all.
"Is she probably the same Echa again? oh, my God, Cha you're doing everything." Panji pinched the temple of his forehead.
Looks like some people are running around with their partner. Of course, couples who come to ask for the services of a Wedding Organizer for their wedding. He had wanted to take Echa, considering the initial goal was not to WO but a meeting with Mr. Barata. Contact the cafe meeting close to the location of the Wedding Organizer office. Like the word while diving drinking water.
Steps to walk to his secretary. Mia seems to be busy with her work. The pennant sits beside Mia.
Realizing Panji's whereabouts, the girl stops her activities.
"What's wrong?" mia asked with a flat expression.
"Echa fought with Lani in my study." Panji's voice sounded heavy.
"Kan, what did I say. If you choose the pair see seedlings bebet and its weight. I'm sure tere rojing would want to show off that brother is her husband. Not to be proud or shy." Mia keeps raiding unfiltered.
Hearing that Panji's response was just massaging his forehead continuously. The news of his wife's fight has made a headache. Now the babble of his cousin's sister also makes dizzy.
"So how? is Panji going back to the office? or continue with the original plan? just yes soon There will be on the stamp of itchy women who enter the room husband people. Though it was also her husband's room."
"We met Rian first, I promised you that."
"Household problems must be resolved first, Kak Panji. Just take care of something like this. Kak Panji will leave his hand." protested Mia.
"I don't want to lose my hand, Mia. But it's already here. My reception and there's the plan for next week. Of course I have to make a mature concept. I promised Echa and her mother."
"Well, they must have expected a lot of brother. They know that you can make a fancy party. That is why my sister asked to marry her son. Aren't you?"
"Over your lambe I can make a splash!" The banner pinched Mia's lips until the girl screamed in pain. It feels like the nail panji is very sharp.
"According to my orders or ..."
"Or I'll be fired, right? that old song." Mia never showed her disdain for Panji. They always argue every time they meet.
The pennant steps into the elevator. Before entering the elevator Panji asked Mia to go back to the office to solve the problem of Echa and Lani.
"Cock me anyway, brother? that's brother Lo's wife, none of my business! how to be a husband!" Mia felt that someone was holding her hand. The glare from Panji made him submit to obey the will of the man.
"Okay, I'll take care of it! wonder you have a village wife..."
"Mia!" the sound of Panji rising made the girl shut up instantly.
"Yes, I'm going home to the office." Mia immediately rushed out from the door of the EO building. Still in a hyacinth state of heart, it felt like he was willing to throw anger at There. The woman he finds troublesome to himself as well as Panji.
"Mas, please come inside. It's been waiting for the same Mr. Rian" said his assistant.
"Come in" the voice from inside allowed himself to enter the room.
The pennant was already sitting in front of a young man. His body contains mature sapodilla skin with curly hair. Panji's eyes turned to a photo of the woman on the man's desk.
"You're not the one who used to want to list an engagement party with Savira, are you?" guess Rian.
The little smiling pennant. Apparently the man's memory is still strong. It has been almost a year since he and Vira separated. His small nodding of his head allowed the man's speech.
"You remember it turned out. Well I came here asking you to manage the wedding reception party. I want a strong Javanese customary wedding concept." Panji Clear.
"Are you going to marry Savira?" ask Rian.
"No. I am married and have not had a reception. I trust you for this reception. I know you as Dira's ex-fiancee. I also attended your engagement at the residence of Aunt Goddess Savitri."
"Well, your destination is here for the wedding reception. Not talking about my past. So there's just taking care of the desired concept on my assistant" Rian said.
"Okay, I'll go to your assistant. Then thank you for the time. Excuse me first." Panji and Rian shook hands. When he opened the door, Panji saw a young woman carrying two boys.
The pennants don't have to guess who they are. After all, it's none of her business. The man walked along the office hallway. End his steps in the elevator.
Now he's in the parking lot right in front of his car. Before returning to the office her footsteps stopped because of a phone call from Laksmi's mother. The flat object was already stuck in his earlobe.
"Assalamualaikum, ma'am." said Panji.
"Waalaikumsalam, Nak Panji. Sorry to interrupt for a second. I was gonna call Echa but it wasn't lifted. Nak Panji in what office at home. At home, I'd like to talk to Echa."
"I have business outside the office. Echa was in the office, ma'am."
"Did Echa ask for your cooperation again?"
"Yes, Mom. It's no problem for me than he's bored at home. When to go to Jakarta?"
"This is what I want to talk about, Panji. Mr. Malik also wants to come along with other families. And ..."
"And what, Mom? if it's about where to stay I can find it. Some in my house. Because we only have two rooms." Panji explained.
"Here, Son Panji, how do you talk about it. This is how Mr. Cahyadi's family also wants to come. Plus with the Hurricane. Mom told them it had to be discussed with Panji and Echa.
They say it's still your nuclear family. That's why I feel obliged to join. If you're in their position, you definitely don't have the face to be present at your show."
"Mom, Pakde has contacted me. She was shocked to find out I was married to Echa. He was invited to our reception as well. I'm not good, Mom. So I invite the Afan family."