Hold on or let go!

The 188 Eps

The wedding reception of the son of a major general who works as a specialist and married ordinary people became a hot topic in the discussion of invited guests.

Many regretted the decision of a Galang who approved the marriage, but many were amazed at the figure of the great general who never looked at caste.

In the midst of the festivities of the wedding, a woman who wears her wide robe comes to the wedding of Sakti and Bina.

the flashback

Initially, there was difficulty when going into the ballroom because he did not bring an invitation. But there is Sakti's best friend, Bram who knows the woman.

"Well, right?", asked Bram.

I looked towards the guy. Then nodded slowly. Beside me was Anton and Esa. Actually my mom and Wibi came along, we did visit Oma Marini's house. So, lek Sarman let me attend Sakti and Bina's wedding.

"Yes, you know me?", I asked. Bram smiled faintly.

"You forgot about me? Bram!", Bram extended his hand to me. But I covered both my hands. Not a pious ass, but I'm trying to learn not to come into contact with the non-mahram.

Bram pulled his hand back and imitated the same thing as me.

"Bram, my dear friend at Xxx's restaurant!"

I nodded, remembering that figure that now looked more contained. Maybe because I have a family.

"Ah, yes Bram. Sorry I forgot my. I haven't seen you in a long time, Bram is also em...different!"

"Say that fat!" said Bram. I nodded and returned his smile.

"So, how is this nduk? Can we come in or not? If not, we go back to Oma's house!", take Anton.

"Ah, yes. Mas Bram, we can't go in because there is no invitation, right? so let's go home!", I said.

"Eh, no! I can! Who are you, Bi? Husband...you?", asked Bram slowly.

I smiled thinly.

"Oh yeah forget, he's my father and this is my brother!"

Bram meets Anton and Esa.

"This is your sister? It's like Bi?", asked Bram. And I just nodded and smiled.

"Sir, let my friend in. This is the bride's best friend. I am in charge!", said Bram.

"Well Mr. Bram!", said the ballroom's doorman. We can finally get in.

flashback off

I doubled Esa's hand, father walking behind me. I'm pretty much insecure being here. They are classy people, different from me. Look how glamorous the guests are at this party. While me? Just the simple clothes I try to wear every day.

I saw Sakti and Bina standing at the peraminan. They look very harmonious. Beautiful and beautiful, of course. Build a lucky crossroads that can be paired with men as good as Sakti. Maybe both are lucky. As I was walking, I suddenly got into an accident with someone.

"Eh..sorry!", I said.

"That's okay, I was wrong" said the man. But the next second we both smiled.

"Bia?", cried Seto.

"Mas Seto!", I said.

"God, I never thought to see you here again. He said he could not Dateng, Mas sakti same Febri sempet galau you know. Well, it's a surprise."

I'm not surprised, Seto's character is like that.

"It just so happens that we and our family are inviting the family here, so I can get here."

"Oh, if the sect has not finished the Iddah period can not go anywhere!", asked Seto.

"It is not the Mas Seto sect, O Allah. It's better that way. But I'm not alone. It's my brother, my father and there's actually my mother and my sister one more just can't come here."

Seto was bearded, then looked down respectfully at Anton when Bia introduced the man who was not too old was his father.

"Your sister Bi? That's the same thing?", asked Seto.

"You are the hundredth person who says rich!", I said.

"Hahaha I can. Yes Bi, mumpung again deserted. You are samperin deh mas Sakti Bina. Surely he will be very excited you come here!", said Seto hyperbola.

"Lebay deh ah, not so much as Mas Seto!"

After making small talk with Seto, I took Esa and the father behind me to the beach.

That's right Seto said, laughing so wide as me and Esa stepped in that direction.

His smile grew wider.

"You think about me, Bi?" said Sakti. I couldn't help but laugh at the look on her childlike face.

"Ngga. It's just a coincidence, we and our family are having business at our relatives' house."

Sakti nods.

"Congratulations, mba Bina! May be a family of Sakinah mawadah warahmah."

"Thank you Mba Bia!", said Bina.

Is it true that Sakti has been able to move from Bia??? Inner Architecture.

"Thank you Bi, seriously I didn't think you could get here."

"Well surprise, it's also because of my father so, lek Sarman let me here."

Sakti's eyes switch on Anto and Esa. Sakti shakes hands with Anton and Esa.

"This is your sister Bi?", asked Sakti.

"Don't tell me if Esa looks like me, if you say rich, whether you're the one to how many mas!", I said lazily.

"Huhahah! Can do it!", said Sakti.

I don't know why I feel like he's looking at me so deeply, when I'm trying to limit myself. Whether it's a look or a touch with the opposite sex. But. slowly maybe...

"I'm glad to see you laughing again like this Bi. Yes, don't be sad and crying anymore. Okay?", said Sakti while rubbing my head. I'm not feeling good on my own because of Sakti. Bad at his wife dong!

But Bina smiled.

"I'm not jealous of Bia!", chirped Bina. Suddenly I widened my eyes. Really?????

"Make mas, you are already like your own brother Bi. Promise not to be sad again!"

I nodded and then I hugged....Build up!

"Lho, how is the building in Bi's embrace? not me?", asked sakti.

"I'm sorry, not mahram!", I replied. Sakti smiled too thinly.

Always smile at Bi. No tears of sadness like you were with Alby! Milky Way.

After my chips, esa and the Father went down to the banquet. So many booths, we are confused about what menu to take.

''Mba, esa confused arep maem opo Iki?"

(Mba, I'm confused what this is about to eat)

"Heum, if that's what you want? Spaghetti?", I ask.

"Enak mba?", asked Esa hesitated.

"Kalo doyan mah yang yang Sa!", said the father who actually came to bring rice and chicken whether the cuisine what the name is.

"Your father!" said Esa.

"Yes, yok! You just wait here, so don't!", I said. Father also nodded.

After getting it for esa, I took it for myself. But, I don't know his rich nose smells like anything I know. The smell of perfume I know so well! Spontaneously I looked behind me who was waiting behind me.

Our eyes meet each other. I was surprised to see the figure behind me.

Slowly, I swallowed my saliva. His eyes did not move for a second from my eyes until I finally decided to leave.

"Miss!"

''Stir up!"

Call from different people but with the same meaning!

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To be continue, 🤫🤫🤫🤫

Thanks yes.tomorrow insya Allah up again heheheh.

Sorry many typo yes 🙏🙏🙏