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Want to be a wife ....

"If I may, let's get married?" The star rolled one eye, making the Moon a misnomer. Ih Mas Bin, no cius. The moon deg-degan.

"Don't joke around, Mas." The moon began to misbehave, wanted to take a spoon instead he took a fork to stir his coffee.

"My age is not to play papah-mamah an rich ABG who is kasmaran Lan🤭, not also to look for the pleasure of dating who come to be happy but go to give hurt, I want you to come happy, I want you to come happy, stop maturing, and until death separate what we do is worth worship, I'm handsome, ngajak marriage again, different men same on the outside there, handsome doang nglamar."

"But, we just met."

"Knowing after marriage is not more fun, we can get to know the outside and inside more openly." Basis well bujang weathered marriage, everything has been discussed outside the inside. Make goosebumps.

Seriously not the Star, but it looks serious. But Mas Bintang wants the Moon as his wife, is not this too rushed. The moon continued to stir in his heart.

"What is open, again pervert." Kuncoro shocked the Moon and the Stars.

"Your bald mesum, what the hell is here?"

"Yee, from earlier we-we wait for coffee Moon, really rich long coffee brewed for se RT only."

"Well that's dong, handsome also Manly that, don't be Melly again ah," said Moon with a smile. The star immediately glared at the Moon when it said Kuncoro handsome fitting into a pure play.

"There's jurig, if I go, then the perkut wants to be in the rich layout of the complex road."

The moon chuckled, Maak Pelangi was fierce, but good anyway, Kuncoro will have to return to nature. Eh to his nature, to his true soul.

"You're handsome, why must it be Konita anyway."

"Ehm, Moon ..."

"What the hell is Mas?" The Moon's tone sounded spoiled, the Star smiled, he really liked the Moon's voice when calling him Mas in a spoiled tone.

"You've praised him twice, and I've been the same, never."

"Often just in the heart." Direct star Geer dah.

"Oh, sirik aja," Chirkin Kuncoro.

"Pipet coffee, on the wait."

"Yes, this is soon."

Kuncoro then returned to the family room. The star approaches again next to the Moon.

"How's lan? that answer earlier? I don't mess around lhoo, I want us to marry directly, don't use long, not what, sometimes the relationship is rich kite, if broke up in pursuit of temen, I don't want to just date, I don't want to just date, we break up, Kuncoro chases you again." The star remembered the threat Kuncoro would turn into manly, and when Kuncoro became Manly, the Moon praised him twice.

The moon scrunched up his forehead, "O Allah, I think so much."

The Star and the Moon are now facing each other, "Moon, let me enter your house, ask your Father and Mother for permission to have you for life, I have tried to establish myself not only for myself, but for me, but also for you. I want you to be proud to hold a man who can be used as a place to depend. The shelter. Hope place. I will not promise you the grandiose things that you may have heard from someone who has ever stopped in your heart. It's sweet, honey, but it's not that kind of promise I want to promise you. I promise I'll show you my best side when I meet your Mom and Dad. I will hold your hand, proudly and loudly I will show that we both deserve to live together. God has set you up to be mine since we were in the womb of each of our mothers. Moon, want to be the wife of Star Alarav?"

The moon was so moved, he only felt so loved and appreciated by a creature named man after his life journey was betrayed by his two loves. His father and ex-girlfriend. The eyes of the Moon look teary.

The moon nodded her head, "Yes, the Moon wants to go."

The star was very happy and excited, almost hugging the Moon, fortunately there was the sound of Mamih Bela shrill so sweet.

"Well did you just now huh, don't mess around well, Mamih call penghulu nih right now if you're nervous."

The star was in pain, "Fight, off Mih, off."

Mamih Bela released her hand from the Star's ear.

"But, the other star is the Moon, even in the jewel."

Mamih Bela's face turned even more radiant. But then instead hit the Star's arm hard.

"Not really romantic anyway, nglamar kok in the kitchen, you ngirit what stingy."

Yes Pardon Mamih rempong, fix rempong.

"Tomorrow a romantic dinner, lamar it's a ring, bring flowers, and and a handsome, is this wearing a t-shirt of shorts, in the kitchen again, not a big capital,"Celetuk Mamih Bela.

The star patted his forehead, "Yes, okay."

The moon just smiled looking at the interaction between Mamih Bela and the Stars. Moon hopes that he will have the love of his new family.

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(Custom, the Moon Star up its night, the appearance is also night, because it's cloudy, so up its add malam😆😆 Though again gab, this I collect the remnants of the idea q scattered😆 so that it can continue to up every day, writing it sometimes can not be every day dapet idea say, if imposed later ndeglag akika🤭)

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