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Rindi enters the house with her uncle. His uncle did not look angry or did not look happy. Uncle observed his nephew, there was something strange but his nephew also did not explain anything.

"Sorry uncle"

The words were like dejavu to the uncle, and the uncle looked at his nephew.

"So Arin didn't say goodbye at the banquet just went away"

While looking down Rindi said to her uncle, she is not polite if she does not apologize.

"Why should I apologize?"

"Because Arin's wrong uncle, Arin left the banquet without saying goodbye"

"It's okay, uncle can cope with it, you young boy quickly bored such a show is natural"

The uncle glanced at his niece who was smiling sweetly.

"Where are you going?"

Rindi thought and remembered something.

"So, Arvin took Arin to the office of religious affairs, uncle"

"What!"

The uncle was shocked then spoke up to stand up, Rindi was shocked at his making.

"Why uncle?"

The uncle shook his head.

"Why go to a place like that?"

"So, he just took a picture of me, after he was done for about 15 minutes and gave me this"

Rindi showed a paper bag and a ring box. His uncle's forehead shriveled, his nephew did not bring up their marriage problems. Whether they're hiding it or really don't know anything.

"What's the content of it?"

"It's a ring box"

"Pair?"

"No, but he just pinned mine"

Showing a simple and elegant ring that fits not too flashy but with a fantastic price that has just been on display. The uncle sighed just like that, his nephew was so innocent, of course the ring was a pair. His best friend's son was so cunning that even his sudden movements were not realized by anyone.

"What is the paper bag?"

"I haven't opened it yet"

Rindi tried to open her there was her evening dress at the banquet, there was also a box again. Rindi opened the box, looking at him strangely. Rindi picked up a small book like a pocket book when in high school.

"This is what?"

"Just open it"

Rindi opens her, on the first page there is a photo of herself and Andra. Rindi read the sentence on the pocket book. Instantly aware his eyes were perfectly rounded.

"MARRIAGE BOOK!"

"When did you get married?"

"This how can it be? I went there with Arvin just taking pictures with a few poses and then it's done"

"Try uncle see"

The uncle saw the marriage papers, other documents as well as his.

"It's original"

Rindi was surprised instead of playing looking at her then checking her back.

"This is real"

The uncle nodded with certainty.

"1 hour ago your papah contacted me, said he we didn't contact him to get you married, so uncle was shocked"

Rindi frowned her.

"When does ijab qobul?"

"Maybe your papa knows"

Rindi nodded, in a daze she climbed the stairs and headed upstairs.

Rindi immediately took a shower then after her fresh self intended to contact Andra. He saw the man's sosmed apparently posting hands together wearing the same ring.

"I'm stupid, why is this?"

Rindi was surprised the man married himself without speaking or asking permission from her first, what else to the parents.

"Oh, why does he always show up in my head anyway!"

Rindi flipped through her position looking for her most comfortable position for several hours when before morning Rindi just fell asleep.

Uncle woke up, he was getting ready with his office uniform. Long wait but the waiting never come down may even be good snoring.

"Where to bik?"

"Not down sir"

"Jam this season? why that little boy?"

The uncle just remembered last night, he patted his eel. Her niece seemed to have just arrived when the sister showed off her photo with a baby girl, but last night her niece became a groom. Although the bride is dark because she did not ask permission explicitly to her girl relatives.

"The path of the son of Rei, the father of the same country boy likes to make people want to pinch their kidneys"

It's been almost 1 hour, then there are footsteps down the stairs lethargic.

"Good morning uncle!"

Even the owner of the voice was still vaporizing wide.

"If you're sleeping don't go to the dining table in the room"

"I couldn't sleep last night uncle"

"Good it"

"Nice suit"

"So you can take a day off work"

Rindi shook her head.

"in 15 minutes will be ready uncle"

The girl ran dancing the stairs.

"Be careful!"

Excited his uncle who Rindi could still hear.

At her own residence this morning, Andra smiled warmly. His smile never faded when he saw the ring on his middle finger. Although they pin themselves to themselves, they wear the same ring. It makes no difference who wears it.

"Master"

"Let's go"

They headed for the company, today somehow lost where the cold nature of Andra that was untouched again fierce. His smile always expands, even some employees called him, as well as security guards who guard at the post.

Andra struggled with her stacked files and meeting agendas in several places according to her client's appointment. At lunch Andra was at a Chinese restaurant, he did not wait for anyone but just wanted to stop by to try a new menu.

There was a career girl passing by, Andra knew from the girl's silhouette alone.

"Who's the guy?"

Andra looked up and smiled.

"Your same"

"I just came and didn't make a deal"

"We have made a deal"

Rindi looks sullen looking around until Andra's left hand wears a ring on her middle finger. Then Rindi saw her ring, her eyes widened their ring a pair turned out.

"Let's sit down, we'll have lunch"

"Not romantic"

"Later tonight, will you?"

Temptation Andra and successfully make Rindi meet red. The girl looked beautiful many times.

"Explain?"

"Explain what?"

"Ring on your finger and this"

Rindi took out the marriage book and pointed to the ring in Andra's hand.

"What to explain? married people have a deed and a marriage book and a couple's ring, right?"

Rindi is anxious herself then pinched the waist of a mature man or more inclined to the old man.

"Sick, if you're anxious tonight?"

Rindi would pinch back the waist of the man sitting across from her. But Andra immediately caught the hand of the beautiful girl who was singing her lips.

SERIATE.