
Alby left for east Java after bada isya with his family, including Mila tea and Mang Sapto yes.
They arrived at three in the morning. Then stay at the place Hartama built and in the name of Bia.
"You guys just take a break, Mom too? Let Nabil be just like me! Tomorrow's ten o'clock show, still content to rest" Alby said.
Everyone followed what Alby was like. Nabil was still asleep in his arms. Slowly he put Nabil on the bed. He stood in his bedroom window. From far away, there are lights that illuminate Bia's shop. It is certain that his marriage is much more luxurious than when he and Bia married.
Sorry, yes, neng! Alby Mumbles. He lay down beside Nabil.
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The day that awaited arrived. Early in the morning the atmosphere was already very crowded with the help of the neighbors. Even my mother has been here since dawn she said.
Though I have used catering services for consumption affairs in front. But still, the affairs of visit for the neighbors and close relatives still have to be cooked alone can not necessarily rely on catering.
"Dang adus anyway nduk?!", pinta my mother.
"Udah Mom, it's dawn!", I said to sit down with my mother and Lek Dar.
"Oh, yes wes nek ngono. Do you want breakfast first?", asked Lek Dar.
"Oh Allah, Jeh and Iki. Breakfast figure, saur lha Yo!"
(It's still dark. Breakfast time, sahur mah yes)
"Eh, koe iku arepan in make over nduk. It's filled in anyway! Ngko nek wes kadung in the dress up ga iso manganese!", said my mother.
(You want to be in make over nduk. Filled first anyway. Later if already in make up can not eat)
"In the dandani? Am I a bodol opo piye?", I said.
(In the real world, what am I broken?)
"God! Ngeles ae rich bemo!", said lek Dar.
''Hehehe...Iyo Lek, Iki Bia want to make hot tea first. Are there any brownies?"
"Lek wae sing gawe tea. Mba Asih ngeteh also anyway?", asked Lek Dar.
"May deh mba Dar!", said my mother. My mother and I were waiting for Lek Dar to bring me my favorite hot tea and brownies which he said were made directly by Ms Sri. Euyyyy's mother-in-law....
"Same Wibi in stay ma'am? Is mom here?"
"There is a father, and his father is also on holiday. Come here" answered my mother.
I'm nodding. The three of us enjoyed hot tea and cake with occasional chats.
"Mom, the makeup artist has come!", said the mba-mba who helped us.
''Oh yes, tell me to come in!", Pinta lek Dar. A few minutes passed, and MuA officers approached me. After that, I went inside my room to make over.
I'm fucked with all the MuA instructions. I was astonished, and only for hours, in the length of it just for a moment! Mubadzir, no???
That's mah Mak othor! Ijab qobul, go away Ijab poto-poto bentar eh..in unloading! In stay Friday again 😆😆😆🤣🤣🤣 curcol! Ga until two hours gaes 😄.
I slowly started to see my face change. Like not me????
Given the events of four years ago, in this house has also felt like this. The difference was, once without a reception. Not that I don't want to, but I don't want to incriminate my husband who even the cost to my hometown was quite expensive, at that time.
Modern kebaya pastel green color directly in use for ijab. Not a white kebaya, even without a sword pora there is still a military ceremonial spill.
It could be white kebaya first, but I'm lazy ribet.
I looked at my face in the mirror. Like someone I don't know???
''It's actually beautiful mba Bia, so it's more beautiful. Manglingi!", said mba MuA.
"You can say, thanks for the compliment!", I said.
I suddenly groggy. I twist-twist the ring on from my sweet left. Deg-degan how is that!
Come on, Bia, this isn't the first! don't be shy rich girl Bae! I tried to calm myself.
"It's nine o'clock mba, one hour from the start!" said Mba MuA.
"Yes mba!"
"Deg-degan huh?", he asked again. I'm nodding.
"Eat first or drink first. Can not be funny later in the pelaminan fainted because of her spell of hunger heheheh!"
"Yes mba, but how will it fade?"
"Leave touch up mba! The real person is also beautiful, don't worry!"
With MuA's approval, I had breakfast. Let's not lemes BESTie!
"Oh yeah, there are people who make up in children?"
"Yes, in the next room!"
"You have rested, all make over in Yuliana Tunru tea with Vivi Bidadari Tea, she said she wanted to be Bridesmaids ku mba hehehhe!"
"Asiapp.!" said the MuA.
While I was eating, three beautiful women came into my room.
"Mbakkku..!", Anika immediately rushed at me. I who was eating choked for a moment. Those who were there were busy scrambling to give water. Not only did my throat hurt, my eyes were the same.
"Gluck! So your choking mba is!", Bina rubbed my back. Naya who is not very familiar with me just stands.
Anika seems to feel guilty.
"Sorry Mba Bia, I'm too excited mba! Didn't expect to make Bia mba so rich! Sorry .. sorry..!", said Anika.
"Udah, no deck. You are not intentionally!", I said.
"I'm sorry Bi!", said Bina rubbing my shoulder. I nodded thinly.
"Mba Bia is so beautiful?" said Naya. I was the first to see Naya closely.
Pantes a doctor Sakti at that time chasing Bia, obviously I am not the level! Inner Naya, Seto's fiancee.
"Thank you, you came!" I said.
"Yes obviously we came mba!", Anika hugged me from the side.
"When are you here? Where is nginep?"
"It was dawn!" said Anika.
"Mba Bia swear, so beautiful! Lucky Febri yes?", said Anika still continue to praise me.
"Sorry Dek, mba doesn't have big money. There is a spare doang, would you?", I asked.
"Yes, I don't want to!", he said. We all laughed at the beautiful girl.
"What entertainment will you have, besides studying?", asked Anika again.
"Ngundang Deny cak Nan equals hepi romance!", I said.
"Well...ambyar later huh???!", said Naya. We all laughed.
"Why not Bondan Prakoso or Alan Walker?", said Anika.
"Heheheh sells kidneys!", I said. The tense atmosphere is now slightly melting because of my three beautiful Bridesmaids.
"Deg-degan huh Bi?", asked Bina to me. I nodded slowly.
"Udah was once in a gini-rich situation, but not this Deg-degan!", I said.
"God willing!", Bina rubbed my shoulders. I nodded again.
"Hopefully this will be the last marriage for you!", said Bina sincerely.
"May be a family that mawadah warahmah ya mba Bia!" said Naya.
"And may Bia be happy until the end of the same Febri mas, aamiin!", continued Anika.
The rest, the four of us hugged each other. Our hug unraveled when Mba MuA wanted to touch up make up again.
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Three handsome men were with Febri who was still gripping himself in front of the mirror.
Who else would not be a jerky squad! Dimas, Seto and Sakti. Yupz, they attend Febri and Bia's wedding.
Then where are their girls??? It's at Lek Sarman's house accompanying the bride.
"Gantenge rek konkoku!", said Seto.
(My handsome temen)
"Wes suwi...!", said Febri with rest.
(Old time)
"Narcissis kok Yo ga cross!", chirped Dimas.
"Heum!", murmured Febri.
"Lo deg-degan ga Feb?", asked Sakti.
"Yes, I'm alive!", said Febri again.
"Uuuh.cah jerky emang!" chirps Seto who is often anxious with the speech of Febri.
"Koe wes ready Feb?", asked Dimas.
"God willing!", said Febri. Although he looked at his face like that, Dimas was sure that a Febri was in restless mode.
Dimas patted his friend's shoulder.
"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim aja, God willing launched!", said Dimas pacifying Febri. Dimas knew exactly what his best friend was like.
"No doubt Feb, Lo the winner!" said Sakti. The three handsome guys turned to Sakti.
"Can B just not see me?" said Sakti with a slight back of his face.
"What do you mean by rich?", asked Dimas. He netted first! How if it turns out Sakti is not fully in love with Bina, even still put his heart on Bia.
"Ishhh...do not suudzon why!", said Sakti who was slightly intimidated by the gaze of three dashing guys in front of him.
"Eat him, obviously what does it mean to say rich?", Seto asked.
"Heum, yes.iya! In the end, Bia chose Febri. There are a lot of things they have been through. From school until they match their previous partners. And I was also one of the competitors for Dapetin Bia. But Bia finally chose Lo Feb!"
Hearing Sakti's explanation, their tense faces began to loosen.
"Alby's coming?", asked Dimas.
"The power is coming!", said Febri.
"How is his heart when he sees his ex-wife who he still loves with another man!?", Seto patted his lips with his index finger.
"That's his business!" said Dimas.
"Yes!" said Seto again.
"Gue ga shadow a Febri who fasts two years more will soon sharpen the sword!" said Sakti.
Dimas and Seto looked astonished. But Febri chuckled.
"You need to be so innocent!", Sakti looked at the two former aides of his father.
"Who is plain! I know you already!", said Seto.
"Have you been tasting Naya?", asked Febri.
"Yes, Febri, I did not see how I was. Ntar if you want to merit long business!", said Seto. Febri and Sakti nodded. Then the three men turned to Dimas.
"Lo ga-why my adek right Dim?", asked Sakti while squinting his eyes.
"Huh? Lv? Yes .yes.ngga is! I am normal, mah. Grandma, I'm cool, but Karo Sabrin is again! Buktine Sabrin is still okay-okay nganti dadi bojone mas Sakti!", said Dimas with his trademark accent.
(When I want to, it was Sabrin. Sabrin's proof is still okay-okay right to be his wife mas Sakti)
The three men stared at his best friend's heart when he was talking with the language of the region.
"Please, use the language I understand!", said Sakti.
"Hehhehe has no transceleter. As a citizen of Portugal aka Purwokerto Tegal, I must be proud of my home region! If not my rich young man, who would want to preserve his try????"
"Wes mboh, now you!", said Febri.
(Udah, it's up to you)
"By the way Ijab same reception at the stall, Lo to the hotel where hopefully?", asked Sakti.
"We went back to Bia's house, Bia's father's house."
"Ciiih.ada who do not want to disturb the first night!", chirped Sakti again.
"What's first night?? People from their ancient times were always used to climb mountains past the valley, just diving while drinking water that has not wkwkwkkw ..!", Seto's laughter broke after saying that. The next second, his two friends laughed. Only Febri snorted in annoyance.
Their laughter stopped as Bu Sri walked into Febri's room.
"Wes Ndang get ready! Arep podo guyon ae anyway?", asked Bu Sri with his fierce face. Everyone is silent. Febri held back his own laughter.
"Yes ma'am!", they said compactly. Ms. Sri came out of Febri's room.
"Feb, Mak Lo fierce huh?", asked Sakti.
"Huum, Bia was afraid when she was still his student!", replied Febri.
"Ah, yuk ah! Are going to leave. We're getting ready up front!", bring Dimas.
The four of them came out. Can not be denied, Febri's face stiffened.
But his three best friends encouraged him.
"Bismillah Feb!", said Dimas, Seto and Sakti together.
And ... family entourage Bambang Agus Purnomo also glided to the location of their child's wedding.
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