Life Is Beautiful When With You

The Arrival of the Astrid Family.

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Don't believe anything before you know the truth for yourself, because not necessarily what you see and what you hear is the real reality. Because actually the intelligence that you have is actually used for good things, it can be useful for others. Not for your own benefit.

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Uncle had not yet answered Gibran's question, suddenly there was a guest in front.

And Riani opened the door immediately.

"Eh Mr. Sabri, buk Latifah, and Astrid please come in"

"Thank you Ndok" said Buk Latifah.

While Mr. Sabri and Astrid without caring about Riani, immediately entered.

"Eh there's Mr. Sabri, and the family. Please sit down everything" said Mr. Fadli as the host.

"Good Sir. Thank you Sir"

Finally they immediately sat down, after being invited by the host.

"Dok please make a drink for the guests" said Bibi told Riani to make a drink.

"Good Bik"

Riani passes to the kitchen to make a drink, while Gibran also goes behind Riani without Riani noticing.

After all, Gibran was lazy to be among the guests because his feelings felt bad, especially one of the guests looked at him with a look of adoration.

And she was very sure that it was Astrid the woman that the young man named Arman spoke of the other day, and they just talked about it.

Moreover, Astrid came with her Gibran family, feeling there was a veiled intention played by the family and she would be the target.

After all, Gibran also saw Mr. Sabri smiling to see himself, and that also made Gibran want to run away immediately.

After arriving in the kitchen.

"Ngapain Mas here" said Riani surprised, suddenly Gibran was behind him.

"go there gih temanin guest first" Riani while pushing Gibran's body slowly.

"Got ah baby. Mas males, mengingan Mas nemanin you are here" said Gibran still remains tight.

"Riani does not need to be accompanied by Mas, mending Mas into aja deh" expel Riani.

"Udah Mas said, Mas males darling. Who the hell is that?" gibran asked pretending not to know.

"That's Astrid Mas. The girl we just talked about"

"Oh"

"Beautiful right?"riani asked Gibran.

"Beauty you again, baby"

"That's a real shame, baby"

"Not terrible, dear, but seriously dear"

"Stay with the dreadlocks. If he's seduced, aren't you tempted?"

"Not going to love"

"What right?"

"Dear dong bob"

"Just look if you get tempted, I circumcise once again" Threatened Riani, while taking a kitchen knife, hihi cruel really dedek.

"Our dear dong, don't be so dear this is your future too dear"

"Depending, if Mas adored with other girls, do not promise I will not circumcise" threatened Riani once again, with a more serious face mimic.

"It's honey. Not going to be tempted let alone like dedemit once his girl. Then you do not serem gitu dong, play circumcision. If I'm not strong anymore, how?" gibran said with a naughty ogling, began to frat his pervert.

"Apaan sih Mas. I was joking, Mas took a glass of daunted" Riani deliberately diverted the conversation from Gibran's talk more and more flattering.

"Where's the glass, baby?"

While in the living room, Astrid felt uneasy because the person she wanted to see since had run away somewhere.

Well Astrid again confused himself, because since he came Gibran immediately fled back following Riani who made a drink. His prejudice against Riani grew.

"Basar Riani damn it must have vilified me in front of her cousin, otherwise she might have run away. Moreover, I have been groomed and beautiful like this, but not at all in the lyrics by Mas Gibran, ah before me" said Astrid in her heart she felt annoyed with Riani.

While Mr. Fadli as the host immediately opened his voice, asking what is necessary to the extent that Mr. Sabri who has never set foot in the hut house owned by Mr. Fadli. Now with great difficulty come to their homes.

"What is this, sir? Until you bother to come here" said Mr. Fadli opened his voice.

"We are just visiting sir, all in touch" said Mr. Sabri reasoned to deliberately cover the purpose of his true arrival.

"Oh so anyway. Tumben once you want to stop by our rickety hut, let alone Nak Astrid, later his skin is allergic to Nak" said Bibi deliberately insinuating.

"No way I'm allergic" Astrid replied sweetly.

"Based on rickety old grandma, it's true I'm allergic to this old hut of yours. If not for Mas Gibran where it would be difficult I have to come here, waste of time" Astrid's mind cussed itself.

"It's possible Astrid is allergic. Soon we will be a family" Mr. Fadli said deliberately signaling.

"What does Mr. Sabri mean, sir?" asked Mr. Fadli pretending not to understand.

"Gini Sir. I'm planning to match my son Astrid to Nak Gibran. How do you think, Father?" Finally, Mr. Sabri told his wish, which actually can be read by Mr. Fadli and his family since they entered his house. Especially with the Astrid style that continues to smile towards Gibran added again with Mr. Sabri who from earlier also looked at Gibran, until Gibran disappeared into the kitchen.

"Oh so? If I am okay, but it depends on Nak Gibran" said Mr. Fadli deliberately fishing in murky water, especially he did not feel good to refuse it. Let Gibran himself decide.

"So where's Gibran?" ask Mr. Sabri because Gibran has not been out of the kitchen.

"Buk try to get Gibran and Riani.

And why they've been making drinks for so long"

"Good Sir. Just a moment" said the wife immediately to the kitchen to call Gibran and Riani.

While in the kitchen.

"Mas dong don't hold on" said Riani.

"Beauty soon" spoiled Gibran.

Flashbacks.

After Gibran picks up the glass in the cupboard, Gibran immediately asks for a reward for what he did.

"Who's the reward?"

"What's the big draw?" riani asked in surprise and he did not understand Gibran's intentions.

"The draw was a glass" replied Gibran lightly.

"Huh? Should I use the rewards, huh? It's really nice to be Mas"

"Kan Mas don't want to lose"

"What are your losses?"

"Loss because tired."

"Capek why the hell is Mas?"

"Capek fight for your love dear" Gibran said as he hugged Riani from behind.

Flash on's.

"Take off dong Mas"

"Now dear plis" spoiled Gibran pleaded.

"Then I see people, let alone drink"

"There's no one. They will understand, they were once young too.

"Aunty understands, but you can't. Not yet muhrim, the sin of Ndok."

Without them realizing aunt was behind them, while shaking their waist.