Love After Divorce

Second Time Akadinya

Being a member of the Buntungers family makes me have to be critical. They like to do something sudden without prior planning, just hit it.

The problem is, the connection is a lot. So any impromptu desire they desire, they will surely realize as soon as possible.

For example, like a marriage contract for season 2 reference, like gini. Just papa Dibyo ngajak Mama Lena refer uh directly dong in realisationin.

Now my job as the only son-in-law has to be quick and critical. Papa Dibyo's word can't be broken. When Papa wants to refer now yes now!

Me, Leo and Richard put our three palms together. "1.2.3... For the sake of the household union of Papa and Mama. Yoooosss." We did the unification of spirit and strength first.

"Cat, you're ready to print the show. Kayak who picked up the penghulu, tell the driver Papa aja. Then the prayer. In Jakarta, the same penghulu who read the Quran and prayer is usually different. Find ustadz who usually ngisi in the mosque deket here. Comot just tell me to wear nice clothes." Leo instructed us what to do.

"Darling, you're a bit bothered because we guys don't understand this kind of thing. Find make-up and clothes for Mama akad. In the collection of clothes Mama you just choose. I didn't get to the boutique to take the time. Next you order rice box just use online. 100 Messages is enough. Later we share it with the neighbors as a thanksgiving." I nodded in agreement with the instructions Leo gave. I can still handle it.

"I'll be decorating this house. Then I have to find two witnesses and invite Papa's best friend. We work fast. Ready it?"

"Ready!" I and Richard answered quickly.

We also split up. I asked Mama where she used to make up and asked her MUA phone number to come now. Fortunately MUA was free, this morning had completed the task of decorating the bride so when I asked to come to the house Mama Lena was ready.

I asked Mama's permission to prepare a wedding dress. Why isn't my mom going straight?

Mama and Papa are p-a-c-a-r-a-n. This is called second time puberty. After receiving Papa's proposal to refer uh they directly mojok. On the front porch of the house anyway, not a mojok in the room, it is not yet official. Sins.

But it still bothers. It should be all the preparation of the event could be easier if Mama and Papa intervened.

It looks like Mama's revenge is the same as me. Yesterday when I got the marriage contract to refer to, Mama all set it up. Now replace it, I'm all the ones taking care of it.

The problem is that I lack experience. I'm just a village boy whose taste is a real village. Not a city like Mama Lena.

Just want to order some food, I have to googling first. If you follow my taste anyway live order orek tempe and chicken soy sauce alone in warteg and all is well.

This will be invited by close friends of Papa who incidentally are high-class entrepreneurs. His taste is different from my taste which is his hobby of warteg rice.

I decided to order in the Kitchen solo for a rice box. I ordered 100 boxes of langgi rice. Can be ordered impromptu. Then I ordered the menu for the buffet from the catering subscription Mama who usually stock food ready to eat.

True said people, if there is money all will be facilitated. Try if the village people like me want to make an impromptu event, must call the neighbors first to help cook. Yesterday when I got married, thankfully, I cooked a lot, so there's no need to worry. Lah if impromptu kayak now most only provides fried foods that are easy to make?!.

Tugaku catering and make up Mama. I went into Mama's room after asking permission to choose the clothes to wear.

Mama Lena doesn't wear a hijab everyday. Same as me. Even though his age is old. If I'm the age of Mama Lena must have worn the hijab eh wrong yes, should wear the hijab starting from now but I'm not ready. Later I will wear it, I don't know when you want it first.

I opened my closet. The 3-door cabinet that contains a collection of famous designer clothes makes it like being in a boutique not in your room.

His clothes are neatly arranged in a plastic laundry. It's in laundry, if the washing in the washing machine and then in the kitchen can fall out the sequins of his clothes made of swaroski. Do not ask the price, this is also a shirt that was displayed in Plaza Senayan yesterday. The price is definitely above 5 million.

Mama must definitely balance the appearance because she has to accompany Papa at every event. Papa who is the owner of a large company must prioritize appearance. Mama also has to balance it.

Clothes are no longer a necessity. Except for the lifestyle. The price of lifestyle 1 piece of clothing when compared to other people's households will be lame. 5 Million money for others can support the family and can even send their children to college, but the same Mama only get 1 piece of clothes only.

Cc..ck.... That is the difference between the Rich and the Poor. It's a long way away.

So busy choosing which clothes to wear I did not realize that since then my HP rang. I took him out of my bag and saw who was calling. Adel.

I slide the green arrow and I pick up the phone. "Hallo Adel Darling. What's up?"

"May, I'm so sorry I couldn't help much. My friends object to give a print of the customer's newspaper account in question. Ordinary, confidential customer data is their reason."

How is dong? The Buntungers trio had full hopes for Adel. Poor them. Think May! Think on!

"dw, hmm... If you can't print an account, can you help me not?" I started negotiating.

"What should I check? I'll do it later."

This is what I like about Adel. Not directly reject my request but want to consider it first.

"So Gini Del, Mr. Johan is the person suspected of bribery to trap my Father-in-law into prison."

"Oh... I want to help Papa-in-Law. Uh... How is Papa In-law? Are you not a widow, right? How do you have Papa-in-law? Are you married again? Why don't you tell me?"

Adel failed to focus. We're talking about Mr. Johan again, uh, even so I'm talking about my marriage. It's my fault I didn't tell him that I'd been referring to Leo.

"I've been referring to Del as Leo again. Later at the reception I invite you."

Adel who heard me referring to Leo immediately tapped into emotions.

"How do you want to turn it back to Leo? Not sure what he has been doing with you all this time? Don't be fooled by May's ruse!"

"Please calm down, dear. Yesterday between me and Lek just misunderstood. Leo is approved now with Father. I didn't elope again just like I used to."

"Oh thank goodness. Just so you're happy I'll support."

"Ah.... Adel.... You are my dear friend. Del we're back to the topic. I want to ask you to check that there have been suspicious transactions over the last 2.5 years? If there is, is the amount significant? If there is a Papa will immediately file a lawsuit so you do not need to send his newspaper account. Let the police open it."

"Oh if that's all I can help. Must be a big nominal, right? I'll help you check and give you the grid."

"Thank you very much Del. You are the best indeed. You will come to my celebration. There's a screen too!"

"Of course, honey. Bye May's..."

I breathed a sigh of relief. I think the grid is enough to change the evidence. Stay later report to the police to be opened the bank data.

Oh yea! Will I again find the right clothes to wear the marriage contract later. So I forgot about talking to Adel on the phone.

I moved into the closet again. This time a collection of Muslim clothes. There are kaftans and gamis. Hm... I think wearing a dress and hijab fit me. It seems more sacred.

My mom is no longer young. Marriage if you wear a kebaya is inappropriate. I chose the white color. The motive is so fancy. Definitely expensive.

I heard the door open. I turned around and saw that Mama had looked over from behind the door.

"Meet May?" Mama went into the room and saw the dress I was holding.

"When do you wear this, how's Ma?" I asked Mama's opinion.

Mama scrunched her forehead. "Wear robe? Like dong's college moms?" My mom disagreed with my idea.

"Then Maya thought she was wearing a kebaya. But Maya thinks that using a robe looks more sacred. Mama wears a hijab. Must be beautiful. If you wear kebaya, it was the first time. How's it? If Mama doesn't agree, I'll just come along. I'll give you the same input Mama."

Mama seemed to be considering my idea. "May, by May. My mom is old too. Shame when there will be guests who greet Mama. I think it's still young. All Mama wear hijab, who knows Mama even more comfortable wearing hijab from now on."

I smile. When our ideas are well received by others it feels happy to be able to and feel very appreciated.

"Yes. Must be a pretty mom. Mama is my son's future grandmother." I rubbed my stomach is still flat. There was no sign of pregnancy yet but I was sure soon because I kept getting beat up by Leo almost every day. At least there is one that is stuck and will be a baby later.

"Ah Mama was impatient. Want to hold a grandson. A lot of pregnant May. Born with a lot of grandchildren for my mother." Mama grabbed me and rubbed my stomach while praying.

"Aamiinu. Let's get ready, Ma. I want to check first yes MUA has come or not."

I left Mama who was about to take a shower and wash her face first to make it look more fresh and fragrant.

Below already looks minimalist decor that Leo do. The sweat in Leo's sweat was seen wetting his forehead. I took a tissue and approached Leo. I wiped his sweat lovingly.

"Are you done?" ask Leo.

"Udah. Just wait for the MUA to come and catering. The rest sorted. How're you?" I took mineral water and gave it to Leo.

Leo took mineral water from me and drank it. Looks really thirsty. "Capek huh?"

Leo nodded. "The weather and the air are very hot. Where's richard? Haven't you returned him?"

"Yet. Want me to call you?"

"No need. He must have bothered too. How do you think? Good no?" Leo asked for advice on the decor results he did.

Some fresh flowers are displayed in every corner of the room. The flowers are different, they must be expensive. Not a nightly flower that you usually buy every night so that the room is fragrant. The flower in the decor is a fresh rose. The money filled the room.

"Easy huh?" I pointed at the flower arrangement located in the corner of the room.

"hey are. I don't know what Mom's taste is."

I just shake my head. The rich are free.

"Have the photographer?" something that was almost forgotten. Nowadays anything has to be taken with a photo.

"Udah. Just relax." Leo looked forward. "That Richard has come."

Richard came with an ustadz. It was not from people around. But one of the ustadz I've seen on TV. Where does he know you?

"This?" Leo pointed to ustadz.

"Yes. This is ustadz when I was in rehab like to give tausiyah and advice. Coincidentally it was fitting that I mintain please uh he was able to. Papa and Mama do not work if given the usual ustadz. Must be awesome. It's old, it's getting stupid if you say it." Richard said with a cry.

"Hush! You're this! Same old man don't be like that ah! Not polite." I held back a smile as ustadz nagged Richard.

"Emang tuh Tad, Richard likes songong. Tell Tad to ask for a marriage certificate. Most couples finally don't get caught!" Leo is still pumping.

"I'm using again. Understand Tad, handsome people mah free. Still looking for one that meets the criteria." again Richard had an evasive answer.

"Easy-after. Let's get ready. Soon the guest and the invited guest came." I broke up their conversation. If most of the conversation is not ready.

Catering and rice box orders have arrived. MUA also finished dressing up the beautiful Mama wearing the hijab until Papa was blown away and almost drooled.

Then the invited guests arrived. Unmitigated, Papa asked the Minister as his marriage witness. Gokil does have great in-laws.

The marriage ceremony was solemn. Papa confidently pronounced the marriage contract with the same person for the second time.

"Well!" answer all witnesses and invitations. Mr. Ustadz then recited the prayer and gave a message so that the household of Papa and Mama will last until the end of life.

The Leo next to me grabbed my waist. "So let us know, baby. If it's a soul mate, nothing can separate."

"Yes. The soul mate will surely meet again, even though the waves hit and almost drown us, but if our soul mate destiny has not been cut off then it will be united again. I wish you could be a big brother, baby." I held back my smile.

"Hush! Just delicious! Are you old when you want to have a baby?" Leo involuntarily tightened the volume of his voice.

"Shh!" one room told Leo to be quiet. But only Mama and Papa blushed in embarrassment. Wow really want to love Leo's sister like this. Hmmmm....

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Test...

First of all I want to apologize yesterday play share only about opening customer data. Because yesterday I haven't been clear just a conversation Maya with Adel for a while. Today I'm clear that Adel rejected Maya's plan but could only give her a grid. There is no mention of the date and the transaction nominal. Just a grid. Kayak contekkan.

Actually this is for the next novel is the work that Adel has as a side job. Why Adel is agreeing yes because it is a secret ability that Adel has and only Maya knows. But back again to the legal issue, still should not spread customer data yes.

Do you want to know who Adel is? How can I open a bank data? Who the hell is he? Patience.... Still the concept stage has not been poured in the form of words. Don't forget tomorrow's lot of votes. If the vote is up to 700 new I Up okay? 😁😁😁