Buying Wife

part#9

The house is decorated so beautifully. Filled with white and pink flowers. I don't know since when my mother has prepared clothes for Mahira. Uh! that should not have been asked. Isn't this all the plan? I thought Putra when she saw her mother dressed up Mahira while trying to wear a kebaya for us to exchange rings later.

Preparations that never check at all Son at all. The commotion down there doesn't even care. He was engrossed in his thoughts while looking at the slightly blurry clouds. Maybe it will rain in the afternoon or evening. Hopefully not down while the show goes on. Pinta Putra in the heart.

Although he does not want all this to happen, but if the event is messy it will certainly make you disappointed. Yes, only the mother that the Son thought about all this time.

I don't think time goes so fast. After carrying out the three rakaats, the Son immediately prepared. There was no special preparation for him. He wears a lot and is expensive. Any wear is no problem. Only the pink shirt that my mother prepared.

"Young is Mahira's favorite color" replied the mother when Putra asked about the color of her shirt.

I heard knocking on the door three times. After the Son let him in, the door opened and the woman appeared from there.

"Wudiiihhh cool euy! our manten is cuakepp!"

"Inget Lu woii's status."

"Haha. Cool out! as handsome as you are, my gentle brother will not be replaced. I'm not level the same as leaning."

"Curtain! not level but stick to."

Wiwin just laughed at his best friend. Between being happy and not seeing her getting engaged.

"How's it feel?"

"What?"

"Your feelings, I. I want a fiancee."

"Obsolutely normal. Why why?" ask Putra while putting up his super expensive watch.

"Gue was in shock! dryness of the tree."

"Maybe Mahira is. It's the same as you."

"Ck! time doesn't feel anything at all. Tense for example. Or nervous or kebellet want boker."

"Just pin the ring. What's special?" ask him to fix the collar of his shirt.

Wiwin won't ask again. Obviously his best friend will be flat, this engagement is done with a woman he does not love.

"Actually, have you ever been in love? all this time I–"

"Aa, it's done bell .. uh, there's Mba Wiwin too," said Abel. "Isn't A yet? if it's gone down." Abel soon passed because his son was crying.

The well-groomed son rushed to follow his sister down. His steps stopped while he was at the door. "Ever," he said.

"What?" tanya Wiwin who at that time did not really hear what the Son said.

"Come on. People have been waiting," take Putra as he hastened his steps. Wiwin. His brain was trying to remember what the Son said just now. He hit her in the head hoping she could figure out what her best friend was saying.

*****

"Please, you guys exchange rings" said the host.

Mom stepped closer to Son and Mahira. Proposing a decorated tray. There's a blue box on it. Two rings that look beautiful and sparkle when highlighted by light, a pink diamond perched beautifully on top. The other ring looks plain.

The son took the ring, without hesitation pinning it on Mahira's finger. The boisterous sound of applause rang out breaking apart the already pitch-black sky. Now, it was Mahira's turn to pin the ring on the Son's finger.

Without hesitation the Son pulled the nape of Mahira. Landing a kiss that should be sweet on Mahira's forehead. This time the applause sounded more boisterous than before. Mom smiled happily.

The next show is nothing special. Just a regular dinner. The son pulled Mahira's arm away from the crowd. They walked to a small garden next to the house. There's a swing in there. They also sit.

"I ... emm happy. Alsoaa ... fear of daaan .. do not understand. Happy because I will not be insulted again after becoming the wife of the Father. Fearing to live a household without feeling for each other, imagining how we live it later, I was confused first. And, one more I might never be able to date like people. Haha"

The son raises one eyebrow when he hears Mahira's last sentence.

"Dating?"

"Yes. I often see people my age riding the same bike as men, women swerving from behind. Or, they go to tourist attractions for photographs. Sometimes eating meatballs. They also went to the boisikop, and they kept talking on the phone until dawn."

"Where do you know?"

"I have neighbors. Name's aeni. He's that beam. I just listen and imagine that someday I can also date. Uh, now he's directly engaged and getting married. When launch? we don't love each other either. Staying home will not also call each other until dawn. Anyway, what do you want to call? I don't have HP."

"You're sorry?"

"Not really. I am even grateful even though I will never feel the name dating. At least, you are more handsome than the man my father would marry."

"Sure dong! I'm young too."

"The money is both old. He's just older than you and he's not handsome. Even though he was old, he was handsome and fragrant. Your bad breath is also fragrant because you don't smoke, right?"

"My mouth?"

"Yes, yesterday I smelled the bad breath of Mr. Fragrant. I liked. Usually the man smelled like my father. He likes to smoke and drink. His mouth stinks like a buffalo fart."

"Yesterday? why can you smell my mouth?"

"When you give me an inner living."

The Son's face heated up after hearing Mahira's speech. She was really embarrassed and also wanted to laugh.

"Sir, indeed by giving an inner living like yesterday, we will have children? I've seen Aeni's phone and there's a photo of her same boyfriend exactly as we did yesterday. Will aeni have children? he is not married yet. Later will be the gossip of mothers in the village. He's RT's son, sir."

"Wanna try?"

"What?"

"Bikin' rich kid yesterday. Let you know, produce a child or not?" whispered Putra while getting closer to Mahira. His eyes stared intently at Mahira's eyes. His face is getting closer.

"Sir, if you're really a child, what's it called?"

Flabbergasted son. His goal to scare Mahira failed. The girl was not at all afraid as she approached.

"Easy! let's eat."

"alright. Let me ask you later."

"Don't!"

"Why? mom must be cool if we're gonna have kids soon. Mom will have another grandchild soon. We should also buy diapers and octopuses for our babies."

"What?"

The son and Mahira looked at each other simultaneously.

"Mother?" pekik Mahira girang's.

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