
After the qobul ijab is completed, Haris and Bella are currently receiving many congratulations.
"Congratulations Bella, you've become my brother's wife. May your marriage last, only death do it part." Lita said, she rubbed Bella's face with her hands.
"Thank you, my bestie, and my beautiful sister-in-law. Hopefully you quickly have a momongan also yes, let our children later go to school with our kayak." Cetus Bella, make Lita's face red.
"Effort to." Said Raka, drifting from behind. Lita just glanced back at Raka, who was already grinning to show her neat teeth.
"Abang, take care of my best friend yak."
"Definitely Dek, she's Brother's wife now. You should not long marahan with Raka, not good. You've only been married a week, but it's been coming" said Haris.
"Mas Raka must be the same as Brother, right? Basic ngadu, I wouldn't believe it if he could firmly bang." Lita replied, her eyes glancing towards the back where Raka was standing.
"Yes, Brother knows. But what's wrong sorry he first, later if it happens again Brother who acts." Haris said firmly.
"It's up to you brother, congratulations on the wedding." Lita hugged her brother for a while, then got off the lap. Leaving Raka who was still talking to Haris.
"Susulin bini Lu tuh."
"My wife won't be far from Ris's comfort." Answer Raka casually.
"Ihh, pantesan aja Lita crave her long time. Her husband has no effort." Syndicent Bella.
"Shut up, don't interfere. Be a sister-in-law, keep turning into a bitch." Raka ketus. Raka is indeed familiar with Bella, ever since she became Lita's lover. He even told Bella to report every incident that happened on campus.
Briefly, Raka also followed Lita who was cool eating a bowl of meatballs with red sauce.
"Whoa, eat it don't pedes. It's gonna hurt the stomach." Sweat Raka gently. He could not speak firmly to a sulking wife.
But, without warning Lita thrust her spoon in front of Raka. Raka frowned in wonder, what did he mean.
"Cobain first, it doesn't matter. It's just the red of saos." Lita lirih.
With pleasure, Raka ate the meatballs that Lita had fed and chewed on them with feelings.
"Quite spicy, do not eat a lot of spicy ya." Said Raka again, she rubbed the top of Lita's head affectionately.
π₯
When Raka was busy seeing Lita eating a lot of portions, suddenly the crowd of guests shouted excitedly.
Then came the triumvirate of AM Group and their wives, who looked charming with serimbit dress.
"I went there first, there was Mr. El. You eat a lot."
Lita just nodded. Raka went to see her boss.
"Welcome Mr. El." Raka said politely, she looked down respectfully when faced with her kind boss.
"Not formal, it's out of the office." Elgar said with a sweet smile.
"Wahh Haris and Raka became a family huh." Andi.
"Yes sir." Replied Raka smiled and scratched her non-itchy nape.
"Look El, your assistant is misbehaving." Adam Say. The three of them laughed, looking at Raka's reddish-hued face, even though it was only in such a tease.
"Eheemmm, please enjoy your meal sir." Tawar Raka, after neutralizing his expression.
"Who, I want to eat with Lita Raka's wife. Can ya?" Amira, wife of Elgar.
"Of course, please princess."
"Let's go ma'am, I'll take you to my wife." Bring Raka.
The wives of the sultan followed behind Raka.
"Darling, said Miss Mira wants to eat with you." Said Raka, after being at the table that Lita occupied.
Instantly Lita's face heats up, when else can eat the same influential woman in the company where her husband hangs his job.
"Eye-ehh.. Let's go Mom." Reply Lita stuttered.
"Not to bother with us Lita" said Amira.
"I'm just groggy, dealing with the sultan's wife. Hehee." Said Lita while grinning.
Suddenly, the three graceful women in front of him laughed at the innocent remarks from the assistant wife in the office.
"We are ordinary. Treasure and power are just a deposit, if it's time it will be taken by God." Siska, Adam's wife.
"Yes, what to boast about. We live in this world only for a while." Answer Monica, Andi's wife. Understandably, she only knows Amira because she is the wife of her husband's boss, the other two she has just met but feels very familiar, as has often met.
Lita smiled at the simplicity of the three women in front of her, besides being beautiful, they were also simple and not bragging.
"Eat first yak, laper nih." said Monica.
"What did you eat Lit?" ask Amira.
"Mum's meatball."
"Don't call me Mom, I feel old. Brother or sister" said Mira.
"Hehee is my sister."
"Bikin drooling, we take yuk." Take Mira, they also take the same food as Lita.
π₯
They returned to the table with a bowl full of meatballs.
Lita gawked at the portion of their meal which turned out to be almost similar.
"I'm sorry about the bars, we're so gini." Mira.
"Heheee yes, as long as there is gas. Don't think about diet, which is important to be full." Siska.
"Not to be surprised." Said Monica, who understood Lita's expression.
Yang Lita wondered why their bodies were so slim when they ate a lot.
Lita again gawked when she saw the way they ate, there was no graceful like their appearance. Really rich man bar-bar.
π₯
Finally they finished eating, and berhas made Lita surprised several times.
"Lit, ask for your phone number dong." Mira.
With her smile, Lita mentioned her number one by one.
"Yaudah, I'll see you later. Thank you for accompanying us to eat, sorry to surprise you." Siska. Because her husband is done and takes her home.
Lita smiled again, they were very fun especially invited ghibah like her. His ordinary socialite mothers would talk about things that smelled of magnificence, but were much different from the sultan's three wives.
Stand off..
Lita's phone rang, she saw it and there was a notification she was put into one group.
"Woman bar-bar?" Lita murmured while frowning her forehead.
But when he saw his profile picture, he knew that it was the personal group of the wives of the sultan. They also had a selfie ria.
"There are, tife-tife like rich people" said Lita while chuckling softly.
π»π»π»
Hualah, three wives of sultanππ
sorry for the crisp yak, author's brain again stuck,π€π€
traces of her do not forget, happy reading of her ''s 'happy