Conquering Boss Killer

My laila

Alex's lips arrived – arrived smiling and re-patted Radit's shoulder, inviting his sister-in-law to follow the direction of his eyes.

“That's it, Om Drawis.”

Radit's head, which had been lowered, immediately lifted and followed Alex's eyes. “Ah, si*l. He already made everyone panic.”

Although Radit is not the type of man of temperament, but a wild soul and wants to hit people who hurt his mother and brother, still there.

Dervish came by using a motorcycle with a man in an online ojek jacket. Alex and Radit see Darwis falling apart and sit behind the driver.

“Stop, stop.” Darwis asked the driver to stop right in front of Alex and Radit.

“Om,” call Radit and Alex.

“Why is Om late?” ask Radit.

“The story is long, Dit. Now Om wants to go straight inside. The guy has not come home yet, right?” ask Darwis to panic.

Alex just smiled looking at the middle-aged man. He believes Darwis is not the type of man who breaks promises.

“Not yet,” replied Radit who is now walking with Darwis and Alex into the house. “The former was about to leave, but Mas Alex managed to hold him.”

Dervish turned to Alex. “You are always reliable.”

Alex shrugged his shoulders while folding both his hands on his chest. When everyone was panicking, I don't know why he was panicking. He believes Darwis will come and believes that this delay occurred only because of a technical obstacle on the way. And it was proven. Now, Darwis was already in the middle – of the Laila family and penghulu.

From the beginning out of the apartment with the three cars carrying his relatives, Darwis' trip was hampered due to congestion caused by an accident. After passing through the traffic jam, the car carrying Darwis suffered a tire rupture. Finally, he chose to ride the motorbike in pursuit of time and avoid traffic jams. His relatives followed.

While inside the room, Laila was still as hiccuped. The room that Bilqis was deliberately closed tightly and was at the end of the back garden did not seem to feel if something was going on out there. Laila and Bilqis think the noise out there is due to the unfailing Dervish panic. Though the hubbub is the fanfare of the sacred event that was about to begin.

“Qis, where are you going?” tanya Laila held the hand of the princess who wanted to go out and see the current condition.

“Bilqis out first yes, Mom. Want to see how things are going outside. Om Darwis has come or not,” said Bilqis.

“Not yet. He must not have come! He must be ashamed to have a wife like mother.”

Laila did not realize that it was out there that Darwis had made a sacred promise. The marriage is already underway. Even Mr. Penghulu also said a prayer after Dervish said his promise in front of the guardians, witnesses and of course the office officer.civil records by calling the name of God as an escort of the promise he pledged.

“Who is ashamed to have a wife like you? Me?” Arrived – arrived the voice of someone heard from the door of Laila's room that opened.

Suddenly, the two women who were on the bridal bed also turned their heads.

“Om Dervish,” call Bilqis down.

However, Laila turned her gaze after a quick look in that direction. Laila was disappointed. He did not want to see Darwis.

The Ilqis deliberately separated themselves from the mother. He gave Darwis with his mother and gave them time to talk together.

“Go! Just cancel this wedding. I was destined to be alone,” said Laila annoyed and asked Darwis not to come closer.

“Where to go?” ask Darwis funny.

The actions of men and women who are no longer young make amused relatives who hear the quarrel.

“Go back to your country! I know you're not really – really to me.”

“Who said?” tanya Darwis approached Laila.

Now, Darwis sat on the edge of the bed to approach his wife. Yes, Laila was already his wife even though she was unaware.

“Sana! Don't be near – close!” laila said by encouraging Darwis who kept approaching.

“Come out! The guests are waiting for us. They want to congratulate.”

“Happy what? Our marriage is off.”

“What the hell hold – hold?”

Dervish laughed again. He was worried to see Laila. Even though Laila's makeup was mixed with tears. However, the woman who was no longer young still looked beautiful.

“Hey, did you cry for me?” tanya Darwis sneered while rubbing a trace of tears on Laila's cheek.

Laila turned back to shake that hand. “No. I just cry for the wedding preparation costs that have been incurred.”

Dervish laughed again. True said Alex, The mother of Alex's wife was indeed eleven twelve with her daughter.

“Isn't this preparation cost all from me?” dervish asked smilingly looking at Laila. Even Laila's body was already in her confinement.

“Iya, it's your money. But still a pity if it doesn't end up being.”

Outside the room, Alex, Radit, and Bilqis are forced to accompany the guests, replacing Laila and Darwis who should be with them. Bilqis reasoned to the guests that the mother was tidying up her makeup. Whereas in there a couple of husband and wife are interacting funny. Darwis is trying to persuade Laila who is sulking because she thinks she is a liar and only promises sweetness.

“What not to be?” asked Darwis by rolling his gaze in the other direction.

Laila also felt that Darwis' gaze began to point at her chest. Arrived – arrived Darwis' hand touched two chewy objects with both hands.

“Mas, you are brash,” said Laila angry because Darwis squeezed both his chest.

Darwis laughs.

“Real besides liars and just sweet promises. You are also insolent.” Laila pushed Darwis' chest and got up from the bed. “Luckily we haven't gotten married.”

Dariws approached Laila who was about to come out of her room by hugging Laila from behind. “If there are no guests outside, I already want to eat you, Laila ku.”

“Mas, you are crazy!” Laila again gave distance to Darwis and was about to get out. The woman runs towards Radit, Alex, and Bilqis.

“Finally, Mom's out too. Here's the signature,” said the penghulu who asked Laila to sign the marriage book.

“Hah, what signature?” plain tanya.

“Lah, I'm married. Come sign!”

“When?” asked Laila again with a plain face making everyone laugh.

Darwis, who was sitting next to Laila, laughed. “I have said ijab qobul. Didn't you hear?”

Laila shakes. “No.”

“Uuuuuhhhh ..” Reach the sound of the cheering was also memmggema.

Laila's face flushed red, She looked embarrassed. “So you?”

“Now we are officially a couple. I'm your husband and you're my wife, my Laila.”

Laila was embarrassed. Moreover, hearing Darwis again mention his name as "Laila ku".

Laila covered her face with both hands, inviting another cheer from the guests who were anxious to see Laila's expression.

Radit who originally wanted to be angry because of the delay Darwis laughed. Bilqis laughed and Alex did too.

Alex, who was standing right behind his wife, put his lips behind her ear. “Si jery still hasn't slept.”

Bilqis looked over with a sullen face. He looked annoyed at Alex because again – more that was in the man's head was just jerry.

Beyond the fanfare and happiness, stood a man who was gazing towards the inside of Laila's open house. The man looked at the smile that emanated from the beautiful face of Laila who was groomed. He remembered the first time he asked the woman, her beauty was still the same. Even his innocence has not changed.

“Laila me,” she said with a tear.

After five minutes of standing, Ridho re-entered the officer's car. Although his heart ached to see Laila with others, but Ridho was also happy to see that smile. Smiles from Laila, Bilqis, and Radit.