Marrying Surrogate Mother Tanteku

Kangen

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Chapter 1

A girl with a face turned her body to the left and to the right in front of the mirror. Staring at the reflection of the shadow was similar to her without any boredom. Gratitude-clad admiration emanated clearly from the look in his eyes. God placed great beauty and beauty on that body.

Deva's name, she's preparing to attend a dinner invitation from the family of her lover named Dave. The twenty-four-year-old woman's heart was blossoming. The short message Dave sent to Deva to wear a pretty dress and come to a five-star hotel ballroom, raised the woman's expectations. Seven years into a relationship as a couple, making him sure, if tonight, Dave will invite himself to raise the level of the relationship to a more serious level.

"It's beautiful .. go yuk! Don't be late!" Deva talks to herself while snatching the contact of her beloved car she bought on credit.

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Arriving at the lobby of a five-star hotel, Deva immediately contacted Dave via a short message. Before getting out of the car, the girl reflected back through the sun visor to make sure her appearance was perfect.

Deva asks the valley attendant to park her car. Then he walked gracefully toward Dave who had just appeared. The man greeted her with a dazzling smile. Hand in hand, Deva and Dave set foot into a room that had been ordered by Dave's family.

"Beautiful," praised Dave in a half-whispering voice.

"really?" Deva turned to Dave with a gentle look full of love.

"Yes, Bee. I am grateful to have you. You are not only beautiful, but also kind, patient, and always strong. I never get tired of admiring you." Dave rubbed the back of Deva's hand.

Both of them are couples who always look romantic. Relationships are sweet and mature. It is not that the test never comes, it is just that, each loyalty, it is difficult to shake. They were also jealous, upset, and angry with each other.

Entering a fairly spacious room, Deva's heart immediately skipped a beat. Happy at once deg-deg'an. The girl's eyes were immediately fixed on the backdrop in the middle of the front wall. White Tulips blend with green foliage, arranged so nicely to form a large rectangular frame. Right in the middle, there is an ornament of decorative paper in the form of a pair of pigeons that are touching a cage that reads 'D & D.' Deva belief there will be a surprise for him more unstoppable.

Four square tables, each equipped with a bench only for four or five people, neatly arranged with a distance somewhat far apart. The shades of white blend green, really give the impression of fresh, peaceful and calm.

Fira-mama Dave and Agas-papa Dave, just entering the room, both of them immediately approached and greeted Deva. Warm as usual. However, Deva felt something different from Fira and Agas. Both seem to be carrying a burden.

A moment later, Opa and Oma from Dave came along with Fira's older brother and sister-in-law. After greeting Deva at a glance, they immediately sat down to meet the benches on one of the available tables.

The opa and oma attitude that is usually very friendly to Deva, suddenly feels foreign. The two parents seemed reluctant to look into Deva's eyes and face. Like someone wants them to avoid.

With great difficulty Deva swallowed her own saliva. He tries to think positively. Dave himself stared intently at Papa and his mother for an explanation. But the two people seemed to not care and ignored their only son just like that. Dave's getting restless. I want her to move to sit next to Deva. But the expectant wistful gaze of Fira, made the Gods disinclined.

Feels all have come and already occupy their respective tables, munncullah a host who immediately stood in front while holding a wireless speaker. Greet with a crisp voice and attract the attention of everyone who is there to focus on the figure.

Deva advanced her seat, until her buttocks only touched the end of the chair she was sitting on. The woman was so impatient to wait for what would happen next. Deva who was sitting next to Fira, tried to continue to be calm. His hopes and hopes no longer soared. Logic keeps Deva thinking about the worst possibilities.

"Happy Mother-in-waiting, tonight is such a special night. Two people who love, finally, unite the sense in the bond of engagement. Let's welcome the happy ... Dave Sebastian and Dira Gracella."

Like falling from the top of the highest mountain. Crushed and crushed Deva's hopes. In an instant, that hope changed into overwhelming sorrow. So sick and sad heart, until the clear circle can not come out of the eyes. Deva's lips clenched tightly, unable to speak anymore.

Dave was unmoved, he hadn't gotten out of his chair yet. Wanting to see Deva's reaction, the man had no power or strength. Just like Deva, Dave's bones seemed to be detached from his body. Dave ventured to look at Agas with a hateful look.

"Do, Dave. Save our family from embarrassment, the rest, leave it all to Papa. Papa promised, Deva will never hate you," Agas whispered expectantly. His hand gripped Dave's arm so tightly.

Fira turned her head to the side, the woman grabbed Deva's hand, the look in her eyes implying guilt. As a woman, she knew exactly what they were doing tonight was very cruel.

Deva shook her head strongly. "It shouldn't be like this, Ma," he said so softly.

Unable to face reality, Deva finally got up and ran away from the room.

No one's chasing Deva. Fira and Agas choose to have a serious talk with Dave. The fear of the two people crumbling in an instant, reality is far from what is in the mind and mind.

Deva continued walking with hasty steps. I could say half-run. The girl walked while wiping the clear fur that began to fall on the cheeks without cueing.

Too focused on sadness, making Deva not pay attention to the state of the road. As a result, Deva's shoulder hit the arm of someone walking from the opposite direction quite hard.

"Why don't you look around? Isn't this place very large? So if you walk while looking at the road, don't toy cell phones mulu." Not the apology that Deva said, but instead the curse that made the figure he hit upset.

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