FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG

Zain's Prohibition

“Avitation guests, photoghrafer, perias, custom clothes, eeemmmhhh especially well???” Mamah rolled her eyes up, a sign of thinking great.

Well, all the events were finally handed over by Mamah to Mamah, among the long debates yesterday, the eventual winner was Mamah, while Mamer chose to give up only. Well, rather than his business being complicated??.

Me and Zain were just watching. We sat on a carpet of feathers, which was installed in the tv room. I slid my leg over Zain's thigh, while Zain reflexively stomped my calf.

I enjoyed the soft touch, I didn't tell Zain to make me a move, you know, take note! he wants to be alone, yes even though I enjoy it anyway, he.

“Yas, do you want a special event??” mama asked looking at me.

“Emmhh .. how Mamah aj” I replied indifferently, percumah also gave Mamah an idea, wanted like this and like that, the edges will definitely be rejected as well, so mingan find safe, so, we were all silent, and handed all the events to the Queen. He ...

“Zain, you might want something between your shows?” mamah's gaze turned to Zain, Zain simply shook his head while smiling cutely.

“Ah, young man now why so excited when asked for his own show??” Mamah gave a glance as she tapped the pen on her forehead.

Well .. That's how Mamah, when I expressed my wish, Mamah immediately debated, when I was silent and handed everything to Mamah, Mamah immediately said I was lazy. Mamah is right.

“Allet alone yeah?? Ah, yes building, Mamah has not seen the building, you two, rather than just watching the building that Mamah has ordered” Mamah ordered us.

Zain looked at me “Come Kak“ Zain raised his eyebrows, stopped his long massage on my feet. I immediately understood, rather than in the house of the rambling Mamah, it would be good if I just walk with Zain, right??.

“Come,” I guided Zain by the hand, after saying goodbye to Mamah, we headed to the building for our reception.

“Kakak?” Zain looked at me when we were in the car, this time Zain was driving his car, ck. I really feel like I have a husband. Zain has now got his SIM.

“Hhmmhh?” I turned my face away from the car window, turned to look at Zain.

“Snorts no??” ask, with a straight look ahead.

“Create?” ask me to frown.

“Create his reception” event, he replied,

“Seneng dong” I replied with a smile.

“Kak??” again, I looked back at him.

“Let's not invite the Udin at our reception huh?” her door.

“Why?” I pretend I don't understand.

“I don't like Brother” Zain stomping his feet.

“Hmht” answer me again.

“Kakak, don't invite that Om too, I also don't like him” again Zain's request this time is a bit strange, maybe it means Riyan, maybe,

“Who?? Riyan??” my many.

“Iya” answered briefly, already looking irritated on his face.

“You're jealous?” I asked, funny as I tried to tease her, her white face turned red.

“Don't ask Big Brother, jealousy means love, if not jealousy means not love, and I love Big Brother very much, and that means I have to be jealous” he replied smoothly.

“Yes yes” I replied while mangosteen.

“But zain, there is no way if I do not invite Riyan, Riyan is his sister Om Bayu you know, besides you do not think Zain is jealous of Riyan, Riyan is married, already have a child also” continued me, it seems impossible if I do not invite Riyan at my recipe event, in addition to work partners, brothers, Riyan is also my best friend.

“But I don't like Big Brother!” his yell.

“Yes, well” my answer finally succumbed to the boy.

Arriving at the building for my recipe show at the title, we got off the car, and were immediately greeted by some of his employees there, they showed us the place my show would use.

After being satisfied around, and asking his WO to adjust their abilities to the wishes of Mamahku, we returned home.

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