
Ica already looks beautiful with a blue dress like the concept of Kara and Milo party colors. Her hair was neatly braided revealing a smooth tiered neck. Plus the dress was open, with no arms and shoulders next to it.
Ica went into Kara's room.
"Yahoo !!!!" their squealing grusuk grasak, their beautiful look, does not make the nature of their bar bar is reduced.
"Oyyy, don't push push too !" Ayu.
"Uluhhhhh my bebebs are so beautiful today, want to be a queen a day !" said Ica sitting next to Kara who was already wearing a siger on her head. Her bride's kebaya dangled sweeping the floor.
"You can I want to wear flip-flops Ca, my legs hurt, I'm afraid of ration too !" answer Kara stiffly.
"Hahaha, the top is W.O.W underneath the flip flops."
I heard the show has started.
"Loe's hands are cold Ra, " said Ayu, grasping Kara's hand which was filled with Hena and also a thin brocade glove.
"Not Deg degan?" ask Ica.
"My heart is out of here Ca, don't you see if I'm already frankenstein ?! don't have a heart ?!!" Kara can no longer describe her feelings at this time.
"The bride can go in now with the bridesmaids, "pinta one of the ladies in polite clothes, in a suit and material pants, it looks like it is one of the members of W.O.
"Here I help !" Ica held her best friend's hand. Kara stood up, the bridesmaids surrounded her.
"Co I'm afraid of girls," Kara's face panicked instead of playing.
"We are here Ra, "the other replied hugging each other, Ica saw him being nervous, at a time like this if he could make a joke because in a moment, this is what he would feel. The feeling that Kara is feeling right now, she will feel in a moment. Vanya and Amel walk behind Kara, guarding Kara's steps and dress. While Ica embraces Kara from the side with Ayu. They take a breath, lest the absurd come out of their mouths. The swaying of the wobble over Kara's crown shortened the distance between the hall and the corridor she crossed.
"Okay pigeons up to !" said the woman who followed the guard at the door of the hall.
The Grand Hall is wide open showing a room covered in wedding decorations with many people and in the middle there is Milo who has shaken his father's hand.
"Ca, Yu I'm scared ! "
"Don't loe, I also feel mules ! itung itung exercise, "answer Ica.
"Loe rich want aja Ca, use all mules event !" answer Amel.
"Loe can both be on ngunci ga the hell his mouth !" guman Ayu's.
"This is actually we want to nganter the organizer for kabul if you want to be sure the female organizer ngerumpi ?!" whispered Vanya in the back.
There was clearly fear on Kara's face. Especially when all eyes are on them.
Kara stopped her steps.
"Ra, "call Ica, please,
"Get in shock all !" Ica held her best friend's hand gently.
"Look at me ! it's your day at Milo, relax..." Kara turned to Ica, so so an appease Kara, even though she was already hot cold, how are you going to..when she is married ? maybe it was closed first. Kara nodded, even her hands were already trembling. Ica took her friend to where she should be.
Ica sat in the place of the bridesmaids, in the company of the male bridesmaids, forgetting even Jihad. That guy ? do not be asked already dashing and handsome, he winked flirtatiously at Ica, if not shy maybe Ica already threw flowers with her pot on nyi Blorong in front of him this. It can be flickering in situations like this.
In the middle when Milo recited his kabul ijab still had time for this man to say the word i love you to Ica, his friend even nenggok nyenggol open shoulder Ica.
"Daddy is so sweet, so much so that it's like that Milo, Ca !" whispered Vanya.
"Gue a moment, " replied Ica.
"Why, afraid of mules again ?" asked Vanya on the other two.
The word legitimate echoes inside this ballroom.
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Ica part in front of the guests with the other three, while Kara was still busy with the extended family, colleagues Milo and his father-in-law, he was confused to find where Jihad was, apparently Jihad was so, he is engaged with his business colleagues.
"My laper, Va..loe who took sono's food !" Ica Pinta.
"Ogah ahh, in full dalem ! males I'm !" answer Vanya.
"Tau gini before entering the ballroom I enter first plastic food," dumel Ica full of regret.
"The peak ! gini if his brain is stuck in the cafeteria, "Ayu replied. As if he had memorized the habits of Ica that could not be separated with food, Jihad glanced at the watch in his hand, making sure Ica was not in any food stand.
"Tuh bojo must not have eaten yet, "he took a plate of pudding and dimsum for Ica.
The smell of the food is radiating to the smell of Ica.
"Patience to the stomach, we wait for God's help !" muttered Ica, another laugh.
"The help of the Lord came, "Jihad put the food in front of Ica.
"Huwaa !!! daddy mah tau if the baby is hungry, " cried Ica.
"You are ! what the hell I don't know, daleman you just this morning just know, item right ?" guess Jihad.
"Well, why don't you have the size of you !" ica devoured the dimmum of the fork which Jihad held, like a fish devouring food.
"Hm, if I don't want to be the third person among them is Yu, like mupeng !" vanya said Amel they went inside.
Jihad was sitting next to Ica and Ayu, before long Erwan followed Ayu to take her to eat.
"Are we dead now ?" ask Jihad, Ica nodded.
"Don't dong, let the spit in the room, " said Jihad replied casually.
"Room..room.your brain needs to be washed with zam zam water !" answer Ica.
"Your, papah !" show Ica to swallow the pudding immediately. Jihad turned, though,
"Well, pah !" greet Jihad. Ica bowed in greeting, but Jihad held him back.
"And then your mouth has its flag, "Ica wavers in search of tissue, about to remove the trace of the sweet fla on the edge of her lips.
"Here let me go, would you like to use another tissue?" ask Jihad.
"What else?"
"Pake lips, "kekah Jihad.
Ica pinched the waist of Jihad which immediately complained.
"Hm, pah ! kanya is not married yet mamah already feels like a mosquito, "goda aunt Vivi.
"Yes, "
Not long after the Ica family came.
"Bee, the troupe of porridgeers naek hajj come tuhh !" show Ica to her family.
"Ohhhh ! dateng people are at most 2 to 3 people, this one family tree brought all !" lamented Ica.
"Daddy !!!" scream Momo.
"Hmm, my concubine !" accuse Ica to his little nephew alone has planted the seeds of the actor according to Ica.
Momo is no longer awkward to climb into the arms of Jihad.
"It's this cold, "goda aunt Vivi.
"Where's it jammed?" ask Ica.
"Lumayan, not Jakarta is called if it is not jammed, "
"Darling, I anter mamah papah first to dalem huh ?!" jihad said while Momo is still in his arms.
"But Momo ?!"
"Momo let me be with you, "Jihad answered.
"Let's just baby, "aunty Vivi rubbed Ica's back gently
"In dalem still full of colleagues om Braja, want to immediately find Kara ?" ask her family.
"In the meantime, abis stuck macetan, the present must be solid again," replied Riski.
"God ! you think the party's about Mr. Kades's son? this is CEO bruhhh ga maybe a whimper, don't be ashamed !" answer Ica.
They enter the hotel sitting in the place that has been provided,
"Winanann, this is a rich party gini how much money ?" decak amazed Galih holding his fir cem which he said as beautiful as selena gomes.
"What is certain is that the pay of loe 2 taun plus belain ga jajan ga buy pulses ga will be enough !" answer Ica laugh at the others.
"Emang nyo sia Milo tuh, son of king ma?" ask uda Dante (who Milo is, what king's son)
"The son of a famous businessman !" answer Ka Novi.
The event was lively, the family of Ica and Jihad sat down with Ica who went up on stage singing one song for her best friend.
"Good Ica sound, "praise aunt Vivi.
"Oh yes, my father, Ica there is actually one request Ica, he wants to hold a private party in Bali for our wedding, " said Jihad representing Ica.
"Kalo mamah sama papah come with you, just maybe later mamah papah will invite some colleagues during the event, for his own party please, " replied Jihad's father and mother, Jihad, the Ica family is just a manut, after all they have no business colleagues anywhere other than neighbors and pot creditors.
Uda Dante whispers to his wife ka Novi.
"Apo rancak nyo in Bali, rancak k padang, can mancaliak jam gadang, can mancaliak stone malin kundang or if nio becomes malin kundang can juo !" ka Novi laughs. (how good it is in Bali, bagusan in Padang, can see the clock gadang, can see the stone malin kundang or so want to be malin kundang can also.)
"In Bali many bule uda, in Padang there is apo ?" ask ka Novi. (In Bali there are many Uda Caucasians, in Padang what is it?)
"In Padang ado cow, can buek runang," replied uda. (In Padang there are cows, make rendang.)
"These two of them say what the hell bang, I like to fail to focus if you talk !" galih.
"So don't know, talking about the price of oil times, don't know talking rendang !" riski replied, laughter ka Novi broke seeing the confusion of his sister's sister.
"Loe's both kang oil !" the answer.
It's decided if Ica and Jihad's marriage is next month.
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