I Love Mr. Cue

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The determination has been set by both parties of the wedding day women will be held five-star hospitality owned by their own family, Edy Susanto Kusuma. ☺☺☺

Rara is busy erratically writing invitations for friends she is about to invite. Dina and Didi were also busy with catering and party design decorations as well as festive for the strange friend of the magic bin. Marcello continues even like a foreman set here and there sometimes for the tomboy girl was upset with the behavior of the playboy.

"Sister, help dong! Don't sit up just lift your legs and shake!" dina's reprimand to the playboy (Marcello)

Marcello Cuek pick up the phone with a new lover on the phone. It feels like the tomboy chick really wants to destroy her phone. But what power he can not anything.

This short girl has how many sheets she wrote her friend's name until the paper formed a ball throw to the floor. Didi glanced at her little friend annoyed by the invitation paper.

He walked up to the girl and kept observing what he was doing on the invitation card paper still a hundred sheets yet he touched.

"Well, I'm wrong again!" Thrown to any place about Didi's handsome face.

"Ouch!" hiss the man's rancid, in the form of a paper ball, Rara turned to look quickly he also snatched the paper was only part of the heck read by the man. A poem for her wedding day.

"I haven't finished reading yet" protested Didi trying to grab the paper from the strange girl's hand.

Rara hid the paper and then she got up from her seat on the floor after escaping from the closest person. Didi instead chased the little friend. Others are busy even two teenagers use a romp event.

Dennis just finished all the work. He had been out of his room all day without any disturbance.

"Borrow a look first!" didi shouted still chasing Rara.

"No! It's secret!" reply position is limited by a round table.

Rara is still busy avoiding her little best friend Didi. They used to be exhausted. Dennis managed to grab the paper ball from the hands of his future wife. Rara was shocked for a moment and looked at what she found.

Her husband-to-be opened the paper that had tangled the shape of the ball. Beautiful writing lahatitr on the very neat paper. He began to read in silence. This short girl got up from her seat and reclaimed the paper. The man was even preoccupied with reading so that the distance he held was high for the short girl to have trouble reaching for it.

"Of! Restore it! It is forbidden to read the privacy of others! That's not polite, huh?!" Gerutu Rara was still trying to reach the paper until her feet stepped on the feet of her future husband to be at high level.

Dennis still hasn't finished reading even though this is called a funny poem. It was strange that he had never seen the words of such a romantic poem. It turns out that his future wife is smart, wrote a love slave. Smiles rose on the face of this tall man whose eyes were very lucky.

"Of! Uh-h... Restore, kesel! Yes, there is no such thing as unloading the engine!" The short girl stopped her strange attitude to snatch the paper from the hands of the annoying man.

He tried to leave and leave a trail of fists from the feet of his future wife. A long arm managed to grab his slender waist. Rara was surprised, she turned her head the man took her back into the room.

"OIL IS OFF! RARA HAS MANY TASKS!" yells shake the entire minimalist house that is busy for the preparation of this bride and groom.

"I'm loose! But we dismantle the engine first. It seemed like there was nothing impatient with the heavenly world." the sickly smile of this narrow-eyed man made the short girl stare in horror.

"But... Om... soon we will get married, continue to unload the machine later..." Rara wanted to run away, her bedroom door opened a little.

"Yeah, play!"

Dennis' body leaned forward for the short girl's breath to take a deep breath. The touch of lips swept thin this absurd nagging softly. Rara felt a warmth on her lips. A little hesitant but surely he also replied softly.

The bride-to-be who is impatient with the name of unloading the machine. Maybe a special day later they will be more exciting the arrival of the little one.