GRINNED

GRINNED
CHAPTER 98: Reception



"Mother, we're back. It's time we get ready."


They followed Zaidan's steps casually, while joking around. Until they reach the hotel, where they will hold an event.


"Dad, who was that?"


"Friends dad. Don't think about it." Zaidan explained while smiling. So that Dinda does not suspect.


Arriving at the room, Dinda bathed Anya immediately.


Zaidan didn't come in right away. He lifted his phone, contacted someone.


"Assalamu'alikum.wb. Aldo?"


"Yes, I get it, Zey."


"Layla, how's Aris?"


"My wife. My wife will control them."


"May nothing happen. I'm so worried."


"Risk your decision, Zay."


"alright. I hope they have a heart."


There was Aldo's laughter. As if to say that it is impossible.


"Does the vengeful man have a heart?"


"Here you go, get ready, dech. Cook .... guests have arrived. You're still blepotan. Poor your wife, beautiful. So ashamed to have you married."


"You're it!"


Zaidan followed his wife into the room and cleaned up.


Shortly thereafter the door of the room was knocked. A perias enters along with breakfast is delivered. Anya who was already very hungry immediately opened the hood containing food.Takidan want to devour what is in it.


"Anya, here's the bribe. It's been awaited by Hesti. Want to be pretty?"


"Yes ..he is, Bun."


Asked who .. who answers who. Know what Zaidan has answered. While tickling his daughter who was preparing to take a bribe from the hands of his mother. Anya becomes an inclinator. Finally undoes the intention to accept Dinda's bribe.


"Dad's no good, pity your daughter." Dinda tried to remind me.


"Mother, I'm still missing ... "


Dinda smiled.3 days was apparently a long time for Zaidan's father to be separated from his daughter. So met did not want a second away from his daughter. Until mbak Hesti shook his head, watching the intimacy between the two.


After finishing the last bribe, Anya prepared for the dirahas first. It doesn't take long to make it beautiful. Just with thin makeup, Anya already looks more and more beautiful. Because both mother and father Zaidan did not want his daughter to be excessively decorated. It is fresher when natural. After finishing with her makeup, Anya wore a pink party dress.


With all his spoiled style, he danced around playing his shirt in front of his father.


"Anya .. father's daughter." Anxiously Zaidan grabbed in his lap. Waiting for the mother of Dinda who is now being self-contained by mbak Hesti. Similar to Anya, Dinda also wanted thin makeup. So that beauty looks fresh naturally. Then wear matching clothes with his daughter.


"Dad, mother is very beautiful" Anya said as she looked at her father, who was now completely fascinated by the beauty of his wife. Until he didn't realize he was being talked to. And Anya was very close to her ears, still in her lap. Why can't you hear his voice.


"Dad!" his voice was slightly hardened, until Zaidan came to his senses and turned to him.


"It says you're pretty, right?"


"Yes, mom is really pretty." she said.


Zaidan smiled to himself hearing his daughter's words that matched his words. In fact, she had not heard her daughter's words when she spoke to her a moment ago.


"How about Mr. Zaidan, is there anything lacking?" ask him about Hesti.


"Yes ..."


He picked up a cloth left behind in a plastic package of clothes. A soft thin cloth, which is a series of hijabs worn by Dinda. She put it on with her own hands.


"Mother is too pretty. And I'm so jealous when this face is seen by someone other than my father." by giving him a small peck on his right cheek, before putting it up to cover his wife's face.


Getting such treatment, made Dinda blush. He let Zaidan put a veil on his face. Although the cloth is still bright but enough to cover his face and now more beautiful with makeup from mbak Hesti.


Hesti's mother who witnessed it to turn her body, so as not to disturb the intimacy of both. While holding back laughter at the purity of boss Zaidan sir.


"Mr Hesti can arrange 2 rooms next to this." Zaidan cast him out subtly. Because he also wanted to prepare. Change of official clothes for reception. It is a black coat stelan with a kopyah on the head. Don't forget to wear a tie, with Dinda's help.


Not long after the door was knocked back from the outside. Zaidan opened the door, found 2 strapping people, who were dressed in Javanese custom with blankon standing at the door and 3 women dressed in light green pastel.


"Now it's 09:30. Is Mr Zaidan ready?"


"Wait, my wife will be ready soon." Zaidan closed the door, approaching Dinda who was tidying up her hijab and the veil she was wearing.


"Already mother, Anya. We're out...."


"All right." Dinda grabbed her daughter's little hand and followed Zaidan's steps.


Dinda saw the 5 people who had already greeted her in front of the room were a bit nervous. But when he saw his Alphath brother who was well dressed, walked up to them. The anxiety is a little reduced.


"Son when it comes."


"Just now."


Together they enter the elevator to the hall room that has been decorated in such a way. With a magnificent stage. With the decoration of living flowers arranged very beautifully. With three pairs of bridal chairs with carvings on the backrest and sides.


Apparently some guests have arrived waiting quietly, in the chairs that have been provided. Dinda went to the front door to greet the other 2 brides. Who is none other than his sisters, and their respective husbands.


It doesn't take long to wait. There are 2 black sedans decorated with flower arrangements in front of him, walking slowly into the hotel courtyard. Down 2 couples. Aris and Layla, Fadly and Mayasa.


There were almost 10 cars behind him. All of them entered a large parking lot in front of the hotel. Among the group was a bridal guard dressed the same as the one now escorting Zaidan, Anya and Dinda.


Alhamdulillah according to plan, at 10 o'clock exactly the event can begin.3 pairs of brides walking slowly entered the room accompanied by Javanese gamelan music. With each being escorted by 4 people except Zaidan, 5 people.


After sitting on the stopover, the opening event began from the recitation of the Qur'an to the do'a. After that all guests enjoy the dishes available. With the service of uniformed officers who are pleasant and friendly. Among them are Yeyen, Silvi and Hani.


From the top of his throne, Zaidan unceasingly smiled in greeting with all that came like no end. From coworkers, college friends to the neighbors of the three bridegroom all arrived. Even Mr. Hamdan and the group from Orphanage also arrived, although it was a bit late.


Until the event is almost over, no disturbances occur, as previously thought. Gratitude Zaidan expressed always.


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