Girl Chilling Assistant Choices

Weddings

Three Days Later...

The long awaited wedding day for Erik. Now the day has come, just waiting for the moment that the holy wedding will take place. Everyone has prepared at Mr. Indra's residence. At his request the marriage of Erik and Maura will be held at the house of Mr. Indra's family. Then the recipe will be carried out at one of Alby's hotels. Ralda's husband insisted that Erik and Maura's wedding reception be held at his hotel.

The first time, Zevin relented to Erik's business. However, he will prepare facilities for the honeymoon of Erik and Maura.

"Darling, you're too pretty to wear that dress..." Zevin protested for the third time. He sat on the edge of the bed with Zayyan. The father and son looked compact after wearing a tuxedo couple. "Allow Za? Mama's getting pretty in that dress?" Zevin asks for support from his son.

"Hm." Zayyan imitated Zevin's style of sitting while folding his hands across his chest.

Nazia stared ferociously at the two men, she was so upset for almost thirty minutes just shaking the dress. "I am not an angel from heaven to make people fall unconscious because of my beauty !" Gerrymandering annoyed.

Zevin and Zayyan both smiled. "Mama is the most beautiful in our eyes." The words spoken at the same time. It was trained a few hours ago.

Nazia took the dress a little long but the back was open to the back. "If this one seems to fit." He came out of the dressing room.

Zevin glared as his wife spun, her smooth back exposed perfectly." No ! Mama, not that one !" Again, the father and son simultaneously issued their sentences. Their possessive levels are apparently the same.

"I'll just use a negligee then !" Nazia breezed in. Replace the shell with a bad feeling.  Zevin and Zayyan immediately approached the upset Nazia.

The kiss landed on Nazia's left and right cheeks from her husband and son.

"We'll choose for you, baby. "Zevin smiled looking at that annoyed face he had always missed. "Let's go get a dress for mama." Zevin and Zayyan head to a wardrobe filled with Nazia's pretty dresses.

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Erik has been pacing around since. His heart beats faster. Nervous, afraid of mixing into one. In the corner of the sofa Zevin laughed satisfied to see Erik's behavior is not as usual.

"Sit down, you're making me dizzy." Zevin shouted from the end of the sofa. In that room it was not just him. But there were Alby, Dias, Jo and Haris and Yudha.

"I'm nervous." Erik wiped his sweat with a tissue.

"You are giving birth." Yudha said but focused on her phone.

"Later sister also felt it !" Erik did not want to lose had to reply to a remark from Yudha.

"What makes you nervous ?" Alby in the corner of the bed also made a sound. He was looking after his son.

"I'm afraid I'm saying the wrong thing." Lirih Erik's. Sitting on the couch next to Zevin.

"Then let me take your place." Excited Jo with a shitty face.

"Haris, hang him !"

Haris just smiled. This man was accompanying Zayyan to play.

"Curtain, jealous !" Cibir Dias seduces Erik.

"Wait for your turn next month, just be aware you're nervous !" Erik warns about Dias and Della's wedding to take place in two weeks.

These men ridiculed each other and laughed together. Very rarely time to gather, because of their busyness in everyday life.

Room door on tap. Then pushed from the outside.

"Honey, take Erik out everything is ready." Nazia came to tell.

"Look your eyes ! Don't look at my wife." Zevin turned to everyone in the room to see Nazia coming. "Dear, don't you look so pretty. I shouldn't have picked that dress for you." Zevin approached and hugged his wife.

"Mama." Zayyan ran to interrupt the body of his parents. His actions made everyone laugh.

"Za, your mama today is more beautiful than usual. So papa has to cover it from the other man's eyes." Zevin sat up to level his height with Zayyan.

"Don't look at Mama Za !" Zayyan's little lips were adorable when the prohibition sentence came out.

Zevin smiled then carried his son and took his wife's fingers. "Let's take Erik out, who knows he doesn't have the strength to step up." Finish mocking and instructing this silly husband step first . Erik and the others stared resentfully at Zevin's back.

"Why in possessive terms are they so compact." Grouser Yudha

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The wedding and reception of Erik and Maura had just been solemn and smooth. Everyone congratulated the two of them, the most moving thing was the arrival of Maura's step-uncle.  Erik's departure last time out of town is to meet his lover's family.

"Sorry." This man named Dedi looked down with a sense of a million regrets. "I'm sorry, Son." Melt of tears slowly flowed down her cheeks that were beginning to age. Without a connection, Mr. Dedi left the hotel where the reception was held.

Maura was speechless, only sounding as he pleased. Although he did not speak at length to his uncle, but he was very happy and grateful because the only family closest to him could be here to see his marriage.

Erik smiled rubbing the remaining tears on the face of the woman who had just been his wife. " Don't cry anymore, sorry I just presented him." He took his wife's body into his arms.

Maura nodded. "I'm happy, thanks for everything. My husband." The last sentence that was spoken was able to make Erik blush because of my husband's call from Maura.