Five Years of Love

Gerry's Wife Candidate

"How's Fal? So you left this morning? You don't want to meet your brother's future wife?" ask Mr Firmandana when he sees Faldi packing to return to Singapore.

"Yes, Fal. Help brother give assess the girl!" said Gerry.

"Indeed Faldi's judgment will affect your decision Bang? Don't you?" reply Faldi.

Gerry smiled He knew Faldi was less amenable to this matchmaking. His relationship with Faldi was strained because of Flowers. But Faldi is still Faldi. He's too good to keep hating his brother.

"You don't have to drive me. I'm leaving now." Faldi took the hands of his mother and father and kissed his parents. His name hugged his youngest son for a moment.

"Ma! We will meet again later too. Mom and Dad are going back to Singapore, too, right?"

"Yes. But a little longer. Even papa has plans to change places. Gerry will take care of the company there and papa back to Indonesia. And you! You will help me when I graduate. So be good at studying!"

"Ready, boss!" Faldi replied with a salute like a squad member.

"Bang, I hope your choice is right." Faldi shook Gerry's hand and hugged his brother.

Gerry tightly embraced his only child sister.

I promised Fal. I will restore your happiness. Gerry said in his heart.

Faldi leaves for the airport to be escorted by the Firmandana family's private driver.

In the evening, at the invitation of Mr. Firmandana, Kendra prepared to go to dinner. The relationship with flowers has not improved. His frustration and suspicion still lingered in Kendra's heart.

"Still a long time to dress. Who did you give it to? He's gone to Singapore." Kendra snorted in annoyance as Bunga did not also finish putting on makeup.

"I decorate to keep my husband's self-esteem. Not for another man. If I get scuffed, people will think my husband is not good at taking care of me." said Bunga no less.

"Curtain! Reason."

Flowers ignore Kendra's cynical speech. His mind was on Zidan.

"Mas. Should Zidan come along too?"

"Mr Firmandana invited us you thought you wanted to see you. He wants to see his granddaughter."

"Can we refuse it?"

"Too late! I promised I would come. And if we don't come, I don't know what Mr. Firmandana would do to see his grandson. You think he's a guy who can be rejected for granted." Kendra's tone is still cynical.

No. gabe. This can't go on. If I stay selfish and want Kendra to apologize first, then this situation does not improve.

Having this in mind, the flower approached Kendra who was playing with her phone while sitting on the sofa in her room. Bunga took the phone and placed himself in Kendra's lap. His hand held Kendra's face. Kendra was surprised by the attitude of Flowers. Not yet Kendra had time to digest the sudden behavior of the Flower, her lips were already being ambushed by the Flower ferociously.

"Don't be angry anymore. I'm your wife and I'll still be your wife." woo Bunga. He kissed Kendra again. This time very softly. Kendra reacts. He kissed the flower.

"Mas.has been ah. It's gonna be too late!" Flowers donating Kendra's chest. She then rose from the lap of her husband.

"We'll continue tonight!" while saying Flowers rolled her eyes in a friendly manner to Kendra.

Kendra's hardened jaw held back a sense that began to rise in her body.

Now you can get away. But tonight, I'll finish mercilessly.

At the restaurant, Mr. Firmandana and his family were waiting for his guest to appear in the VVIP room.

"Why so many seats, Pa? Aren't we just inviting the family of the girl I'm going to marry?"

"No. Dad invited another couple. The couple is currently happy with their little son. Papa wants you to follow this couple and immediately give papa a grandson later after marriage."

"Yes Ger. Our family needs a successor."

Gerry just smiled.

"Assalamualaikum.Good night, Mr. Firmandana!"

The guests they were waiting for came. A man of Firmandana's age came with his wife and daughter. Gerry noticed the man's appearance. He wears a simple koko shirt with a subordinate cloth sarong. His wife and son were wearing a loose robe and hijab.

So this kind of girl that you want to be my wife. Beautiful too. But his appearance was not my taste.

"Ustadz Rahmad's. Please sit down!"

Gerry's eyes were still fixedly staring at the girl who was now sitting on his expectations.

Her face was plain without make up. But pretty. If you make up, it will be more beautiful. It's good to have fun when night falls.

"Ustadz, this is the son I told ustadz. Gerry!" Mr. Firmandana signaled for Gerry to greet ustadz Rahmad. Gerry did what his father asked. He touched Rahman's ustadz and kissed the back of his hand.

"And this is my daughter, Almira."

The girl called by her name stood up. Cupping both hands in the chest and bowing respectfully to both Gerry's parents and Gerry himself.

"I just went straight to ustdaz. As I said before, I want to connect with ustadz through the marriage of our two children. I have already conveyed my intention to Gerry and he agreed. So how's Ustadz Rahmad's answer?"

"How's Ra?" ustdaz Rahmad asked his daughter.

"Almira just follow me!"

Wow her voice is so sweet. Inner Gerry.

"All right, Mr. Firmandana. Since my son has already handed over his decision to me, then I accept the goodwill of the master family."

"Alhamdulillah" said Mr. Firmandana and Mrs. Dea. The woman was beaming at the prospective daughter-in-law of her husband's choice. Beautiful and very young. Maybe just two years apart with his youngest.

Their discussion turned to the determination of the date of the proposal and the wedding. As the conversation progressed, Gerry's eyes continued to stare at Almira saying as if to swallow the girl.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" kendra's voice surprised Gerry. Spontaneous Gerry's eyes turned to the newly arrived couple.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Let's. Please sit down Ken."

Kendra walked in while embracing the Flower on the waist. He removed his hand from the Flower as he greeted the masters of Firmandana and Ustadz Rahmad. Mrs. Dea immediately carried the Flower sitting next to her. He was eager to see Zidan, his granddaughter.

"Ustad. This is my adopted son, Kendra."

Kendra nodded respectfully. He was a little confused being introduced as a foster child. But he doesn't worry about it. He just let whatever Mr. Firmandana did.

"This is his wife, Bunga, and his son who is also my grandson." continued Mr. Firmandana.

Now Kendra understands why Mr. Firmandana calls her a foster child. The goal is none other than to be able to introduce Zidan as his grandson. Mr. Firmandana still holds his promise not to tell Gerry that Zidan is his son.

"This?" asked Kendra while looking questioningly at Mr. Firmandana.

"Gerry's future wife. Her name is Almira."

Kendra saw Almira. She knew this girl was not a Gerry type although it was undeniable, her face was beautiful. Plain and pretty.

After all the guests arrive, dinner begins. The waiters came to prepare the dishes. They then dissolve into the delights of dinner.

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Flowers lay Zidan on his bed. The boy had already slept on his way home from the restaurant.

The flower opens the dress and will replace it with pajamas when Kendra comes in.

"Mas!" Flowers were shocked and reflexes reconsidered her dress covered her chest.

Kendra smiled pervertedly. He approached and pulled the dress that the Flower was holding.

"Don't you say that tonight we're going to continue what was delayed last night." Kendra holds the hand of Flowers. With a single jolt, the body of the Flower was already firmly attached to Kendra's body.

Kendra's hands began to surf at the body of the Flower as well as her lips. Flowers offset her husband's play. She did not want her husband to misunderstand and be angry again.

This time the game felt more enjoyable than the night before.

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**That's better.. but what's the matter of Kendra and Flowers is done....

Pantengin keep yes....

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