Just A Wedding

Stories - behind-the-scenes stories that should be in paragraphs.

Termins 1

The desire to eat grilled corn was so turbulent in my heart. Waiting for a long break. Dita who was ready to drive me around looking for grilled corn, began to dress up complete her makeup that began to fade because during work did not stop eating snacks. Yesssss break afternoon. Me and Dita say goodbye to Ko Dion who is cool with his laptop. Smiling and saying, "I bought it too huh Ma'am sweet spicy taste." His eyes returned to the laptop after looking at us. My first pregnancy made Dita also feel cravings too. I want Batagor Dita also want batagor. I ordered that Dita's dimsum is better at eating than I am. This time I want grilled corn, Dita also wants to eat grilled corn. I ordered two sweet and sweet spicy grilled corns, Dita ordered four.

," What's your stomach fit Dit ?" I was surprised at Dita who still carefully chose corn to be burned. , "If the corn is a little, the big one is corn stalk mbak."

I laughed with Dita's reasonable explanation. We also bought some corn for Mr. Kamil and his friends who were in the warehouse. When we finished, we immediately returned to the office.

" Mak gasoline motor wants to run out of this.., we fill the gasoline first yes..," exclaimed Dita while turning the handle of the steering wheel to the gas station area.

There is a lot of atmosphere in this pom. There are five booths for the purchase of cars and motorcycles. Purchases are also in for again, pertalite and pertamax. Dita chose to stan Pertalite. In front of us were two young men riding the latest CB type bike. Dita cuek with two young men earlier. Shift his eyes to various places. My standing position towards the two young men was unable to avoid eye contact with him. Smiling and smiling many times, "Sir...buy gasoline ?" nodding his head and keep smiling. I felt he was disrespectful therefore I just smiled and replied in a flat voice, "Yes ."

" Mom knows him ? " tanya Dita turned to me because one of the young men greeted me.

" Unknown, I thought your friend or new boyfriend might ?" I asked Dita.

," No. ..ih..gak... mas Rian is still handsome."

We stopped commenting when they got to the front of the refueling.

" Three thousand more pack no money, understand the boarding boy," said the young man as he blushed to look at us. Spontaneous Dita laughed uncontrollably hard. I also laughed when I saw them. So we are the baper..they are just embarrassed for buying pertalite three thousand rupiah.

" Mr. ..I marked the license plate number. Next time I buy a full pertalite," said one of them with a smile.

" Yes saved first.pour her pocket," exclaimed Dita who could not stop holding back her laughter.

Termins 2

Beautiful smiling waitrees came towards us who were sitting on the sofa facing the bartender table.

" Satrio sir....tumben not with mom ?" hello Waitrees pretty tagged name Lestari

" It's been busy, anyway,"

" Geez the baby's grandpa is funny... Mr's granddaughter ?,"

" My son, my youngest," murmured Mr. Satrio not to accept with a spontaneous speech Waitrees Lestari.

" I'm sorry dad if I'm being disrespectful,"

"I can't see if our faces are the same,"

" Yes, I'm sorry, what do you want to order, father" Waitrees Lestari tried to divert the conversation so that Mr. Satrio did not look upset. Speaking politely with a smile, looking at me and Tough then alternated towards Mr. Satrio who read the menu he ordered.

" Papa's son is said to be a grandson..," still looks upset Mr. Satrio tried to talk to Tangguh who is already in his sling. Stand...sit ...stand up again because tough fussy somehow.

Termins 3

We, more precisely Mr. Satrio who chose clothes for Tough from the selection of colors, materials and models of clothes.

" This is a good one, the color is soft."

" This picture is funny ....."

" Not look macho, the others."

I gave up in the end. Let him choose his own clothes for the Resilient. I just saw what he chose to do.

" Maybe this is suitable for the grandson of the father, the material is good full t-shirts," said Pramuniaga in black clothes suggested to Mr. Satrio.

" This is my son, not my grandson. Can't we see our faces the same," Satrio's thorny answer made the salesgirl's guts shrivel so backward two steps back. Afraid that we would walk away and not buy clothes. If that happens, it's his fault. Maybe so we think we're the ones in this saleswoman's mind.

Trying to master the situation to keep looking not nervous. " I'm sorry father, I repeat it may be suitable for your son,"

I just smiled with a laugh that wanted to come out. Looking at Mr. Satrio's expression that did not accept was said to be the grandfather of his son. Seeing the tagname saleswoman Melinda who immediately felt nervous and misbehaved because of her wrong judgment.

Termins 4

Two Soto Lamongan chicken, orange ice and warm tea are available on the table according to our order. Tough who keep crying and fussy do not want to be carried while sitting. Mr. Satrio took Tough from my sling to let me eat first.

Next to our table, next to a married couple probably his age.

" His grandson is fussy sir, my grandson is also the same age as my sister" said the mother to Mr. Satrio. Mr. Satrio breathed a rough breath.

" Yes the first grandchild, his mother is still eating," his voice seemed to hold back anger at the words of the mothers who declared Resilient his grandchildren. I wanted to laugh with the view. Twice a day he was angry.

" What is today, international grandchild's day ? Every baby carried is a grandchild, not a child ? Aaaaah what an annoying day ? he grumbled when we drove in the car.

" They're just guessing it's not wrong, either. " I tried to calm him down. In my heart I also laughed with the cuteness earlier.

" Is my face too old ?"

" The Seusia should have a grandchild,"

" You..aaaah you're the same as them ."

" Patience is important Tangguh is a child, not a grandson mas."

" The next time you also help answer that our tough child, don't just shut up even come with a smile - a mocking smile"

" Who is making fun - mockery. " I answered with a smile. He glanced at me with a smile as well, then we laughed together.

Assalamualaikum Wr W.

Narrative - the above narrative should be included in the paragraphs of the previous chapters. But sorry it turns out the author is not good at making comedy. So I put it in one chapter. Hopefully it can entertain loyal readers of the novel "Just A Marriage ".

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