Marrying the Father of My Foster Son

Application (Leon and Lulu Edition)

A handsome, handsome man was standing in front of a mirror. Batik long sleeves navy color with the bottom there is a motif hong bird is believed to bring durability and happiness in the household someone wrapped the body strapping Leon that night will hold a proposal procession before the end making a faithful pledge to live while.

"Udah cool, handsome again. I'm sure Lulu will be a clamp and her eyes won't blink a bit. He must have been fascinated by my good looks" Leon Jumawa said. For the sake of perfecting her appearance, she sprayed perfume on the neck, the favorite scent of her beloved Neko-chan.

"Dih, what a pity to be a person. Be careful, lo will hurt if hope is not in accordance with reality," said Ghani who happened to be in the room of the friend. He asked Bu Ayu to call Leon to immediately leave for Lulu's parents' house which was a short distance away from where they were staying at this time.

Leon snorted annoyedly at Ghani's heavy voice. He looked at Ghani through the mirror in front of him and put on a sour face when his net caught the figure of his best friend was standing behind him. "Sirik aja lo be people. Anyway, this is my mouth up to what I want to say, it's not your business. I've never been nosy about your life so you don't have to be nosy about my personal life!"

Then Leon turned his back and threw the towel he had placed on the edge of the work table provided by the inn. "Well, why are you here? Just interrupt!"

Ghani quickly grabbed the towel that was placed on him, putting it everywhere. "Ngomel mulu be a person. I came here because asked Aunt Ayu to call you. Nyokap and bokap you are ready, Yogi is also on standby in the lobby of the inn, waiting for orders from me. If you're ready, we're leaving now. Our trip takes about 1 hour so don't be late."

Look at an expensive watch on the wrist. The time had already shown at 18:00 WIB, it was time for Leon and the others to go to Lulu's residence. Do not let them be late because at this important moment there will be many guests present also witnessed the proposal procession between Leon and Lulu.

"Cake of that. If you know you came here because Mama told you, I might not spray you." Then Leon took a mobile phone, wallet, and did not forget the box containing the engagement ring that will be pinned on his lover's ring finger. "Walking, I don't want to be late!"

Ghani clenched his palms beside the body. If not his best friend, he has given a hard punch on his ugly face. But because Leon is Ghani's best friend since both sat on the bench of High School so that he can only refrain from being inedible seduce the devil.

"How, has your tunagan ring been taken? Check it out before we go. Mama doesn't want us to go back to the inn because you forgot to bring that important thing with you." Bu Ayu said as Leon walked over to the middle-aged woman.

"Already, Ma. I put the ring box in my little bag. Put it in his pants pocket, afraid it might fall."

"If no one is left behind, we'd better leave now. Son Yogi, you please sopiri us, let Leon drive with Nak Ghani in the other car," said Mr. Imran invites everyone there to hurry immediately.

No one disputes. Everyone who was there started getting into their vehicles. Mr. Imran, Ayu maam accompanied by Yogi was in the car belonging to Leon's father while the man who tonight intends to propose the idol was in a different car. Tonight Leon is in a car with Ghani.

"Rilex, don't be so nervous. Later there is a brain instead you blank, can not say anything in front of Lulu and her parents. It's not funny if suddenly you turn into stone because the contents of your head are empty jumping," said Ghani as he drove his vehicle. Tonight he's down from boss to personal chauffeur Leon. It's nothing, he just doesn't want to end up in the hospital because so nervous Leon makes Lulu's lover lose concentration.

Ghani laughed stifledly. In the state of the thermaram he can still see the water face full of worry.

"Yes, I'll help you. Udah, mengingan lo persiapin yourself because soon we'll get to."

Sure enough, it only took an hour, Leon and his entourage arrived at the residence of his parents Lulu. In that simple house there have been many neighbors around the house Mr. Idris present to watch the application procession that will soon be held. Lulu, the bride-to-be is waiting anxiously in her tiny room.

"Neng Lulu just calm down, everything must be going smoothly according to all of us." Ms. Endang, a neighbor next to Mr. Idris' house, tried to calm Lulu, who looked nervous. The girl's palm was sweating coldly due to anxiety.

In the nervousness, Lulu replied, "Well, Mom. I try to calm down."

Shortly after, Ayu went into the child's room only to tell her that Leon and his parents had arrived and were waiting for Lulu's presence in their midst.

"Mom, how nervous is Lulu, huh? Is this natural to happen to a woman who wants to be proposed to her lover?" lulu asked as she was helped by her beloved mother stepping into the living room.

Bu Ayu smiled faintly without taking off her hand. He softly replied, "That's very difficult, Lu. In the past, when your father came to Nini and Aki's house to propose, the mother was also very nervous even so nervous at the hands of the mother until she was nervous when she wanted to masangin ring in the hands of the Father. Fortunately everyone who was there didn't pay much attention so the incident just passed by."

"Mom understands how you feel right now because I was in your position now. Try to relax, so that the nervousness in you disappears. Even if it is not lost, try to minimize it. Do not let the application procession take place, you even do the same thing as the mother decades ago."

Lulu nodded obediently then started to take a deep breath, held it for a while then exhaled slowly. A pair of eyes closed for a moment to gather courage in the chest.

When Lulu's tail was perfectly open, she said in her heart, 'Relax Lu, and leave everything to God. This malem all business will be resolved soon. Lo and Mas Leon will step together towards the village.'

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