Dr. Ani And Family's

Dr. Ani And Family's
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In a Dutch-style house that has now been renovated in some places it looks crowded because two residents will get married. Some neighbors helped prepare the dish for the night ruwah ngaturi event.


While two of his bride-to-be, Ani and Bu Jannah were prohibited from entering the kitchen area by mothers who were helping there. I don't know what the reason is. And now they were in Ani's room.


Candidate-in-law Ani sent her salon subscription to provide beauty care to her prospective daughter-in-law and Ani slightly forced Jannah's mother to want to do treatment with her.


"Mother is old you son...!" Said the woman who was grizzled.


"Come on ma'am. Let me be fascinated tomorrow." Wish the bride-to-be girl.


"No ah. I don't want to. Shame same grandson. has grayed the time still want nyingi young"


"Well, just wear a girlfriend!" Ani Rayu is not giving up.


Two of Zainal's mama's men are still faithfully waiting for the bride and groom who are still arguing and have not found common ground. The two of them sat quietly in the chair that was provided.


Tok tok....


"Yes in....!" Ani Sahut.


All eyes looked towards the door that was starting to open and little by little the face of the Father began to be clearly seen.


"Well, why come here?" Ask Ani.


" Why, can't you?" Dirman replied by asking.


" Don't meet first yeah, tomorrow! let's be fascinated by each other!"


"By the way..what are you? Is there such a proposition?" Mr. Dirman didn't open the door in full.


" There's no hell. but let's make it fun.." Said Ani who sat next to Jannah's mother while hugging her arm.


Mr. Dirman who was still on the doorstep only shook his head in response to his daughter's opinion.


"What are you doing here?" Ask Mr. Dirman while looking at his future wife. And Ani watched it closely she was curious how the father and his future mother interacted.


Bu Jannah seems wrong to get a sharp look from her future husband. He looked at Ani with a fond look for help so that he should not be angry because the face of Mr. Dirman looks cold and does not like.


Ani also understood that he was also the culprit.


"it's body care Well... Stretching, manicure, pedicure, massage, courtship, henna and some others. Free stuff, yeah. I told my mom that I wanted to take care of her too and she said it wasn't papa..." Obviously at length.


Mr. Dirman looked back at his future wife and Mr. Jannah instantly reflexed the drugs. "I don't want to but your daughter is forcing" he said a little fondly.


'Huh...? Why is it still so formal? Fathers are also never authoritarian like that if the same with his children. Just found out that you can be fierce and cold like that. Just make people afraid.' Inner Ani.


" Just you..! Don't take your mother! We are old, we don't need that.... " Mister Dirman is clear


"But yeah."., ", whine Ani.


"Don't be weird....!" Said Mr. Dirman as he passed.


"Yes .." replied Ms. Jannah, looking down.


Two people who are not young anymore look funny like teenagers who just know love.


"Ish. It's not every day.... Dad sucks...." His grunt while pursing his lips.


" No. Don't make your father angry! Listen, did you... What did he say?" said Ms. Jannah.


Two women who have been sitting in the chair that has been provided only to smile forced because in reality they are also tired of waiting.


"Already.pity this mbak-mbaknya waiting from earlier..... I'm sorry, please start! I'll get you a drink first. Everyone was bothered to forget to entertain guests.." Said Jannah while passing.


Ani finally gave up and will undergo the treatment of her own body.


The two officers from the salon immediately prepared all the necessary equipment in Ani's room which was classified as large for the size of the room in the village in general. Meanwhile, Ani locked the door of her room and prepared herself by changing clothes using a towel that covered her chest and part of her thighs.


Then continued with waxing to clean the feathers on the body, especially the hands, feet, in the armpits and for the female part Ani refused it on the grounds that it would clean itself.


Manicure pedicure also lived Ani happily. Continued with facial treatment, eyes and lips with scrub to remove dead skin cells so that the lips look fresh and red naturally.


And the last thing that did not escape the attention of her prospective parents-in-law socialite is hair care or cream bath to nourish the hair to be healthy and radiant.


Actually there is a stage of soaking that is commonly called a milk bath that serves to make the skin smooth and clean, regenerate the skin and prevent premature aging. However, because in his home does not have a bathub, he only asked to be prepared in small quantities in a barrel that is usually used for washing and will only throw it away.


Now each room has a bathroom even though it is not like having rich people but bang Alif anticipates that his sisters who are now married do not need to go out to the bathroom for the jinnabah.


Ani's body feels fresh after doing various treatments from morning to evening. His face radiated light and spread the scent of happiness to anyone who saw it. Even his hands are now adorned with boyfriends and henas.


After Maghrib increasingly visible is the frenzied atmosphere in the house. All are busy preparing a banquet also berkatan for the neighbors who are invited to give prayers and blessings for the bride and groom who will carry out the contract tomorrow morning.


Meanwhile inside Ani and Karina's room were arguing.


"Please anterin me...!"


"What do people say, brother? Her bride went to work anyway. Tomorrow's sister's wedding..... The show was at eight in the morning, brother. It's weird... What if my sister is late. There may be emergency patients or be stuck because of the apology...." Rina's words were not finished because Ani had her mouth shut.


" I. naudzubillah.... You are speaking carefully! Remember not when you said, if Dad's the same mom so good. You guys marry him together! Not when you say that. Now come true.... Pull out that talk?!"


"Ups ... sorry...!" Replied Rina while covering her mouth with all four fingers.


"This is all because of your husband... Now you have to take responsibility! Anterin I went to the hospital before bang Alif came home from the mosque...."


"Emang outrageous that Baim... Already know people want to marry even given a job offer..."


"Heeh... make no mistake...! that's not an offer. It's coercion on behalf of the patient..."


"Au ah.. ya already brother holds the same answer there Baim it!"


"Ihhhh you said it not so good..."


"Oh, it hurts to know, brother...!!"Shouted Rina who got a pinch on her arm.


"Be responsible for anything." - Ani


"So my brother said tell me to answer...!" Rina couldn't take it.


"You're like a child. Anyway the time called the name of her husband Baim the Baim. Not very polite...."


"Yaelah, we are ordinary... He doesn't mind either..."


"It's up to me anyway...!" Ani said with great emphasis.


Rina looked at Ani who was ready with a disguise so that no one would see her bride out. Nightly anyway.


"Emang bang Alif don't know brother?" Ask


"I continued to groan when Mia asked"


"Round I think I'm the one who got it...."


"If later you have come home tolobg say the same bang Lukman I asked to be picked up tomorrow at seven exactly can not be less....!"


"The bride-to-be is very restless


Rina calls her husband for permission to take her brother to the hospital but Ibrahim's doctor doesn't allow it . He just said, "i'm waiting in the car..!"


"Kamvret nih si Baim..." Lina's great-granddaughter so she doesn't hear her sister.


"Bring my bag and wait for me in the car... I'm gonna jump through the window..." Ani said as she threw her bag at Karina and prepared to go up to the window she had opened


"Based on a strange bride...." Grumbled Rina.