Me VS Crazy CEO's

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Ica ❤ Jihad

Sunday, February 2022

at Grand Starsky Hotel Bali Hotel

That's how it says on the blue invitation dongker told silver. Invitations have been sent along with business class airline tickets to some relatives. Including some friends during their High School.

Ica who some days can not sleep well, getting busy with the preparation of her marriage with Jihad, she even asked for leave from her college activities for a week. Maybe later he will get sp or lucky to have to pursue lecture material that is certainly a lot left behind.

Ica came out of the fitting room, aunt Vivi who was waiting for her on a round-shaped sofa while busy scrolling her phone so amazed to see her future daughter-in-law out, the modern kebaya that wrapped Ica's body, so enthralled, showing the curves of the body of 23-year-old gadia, a woman who is rannum rannumnya. The white kebaya that shows the marble-smooth back and the milk-white shoulders of Ica will certainly make Ica the main highlight.

"Udah fit, pretty !" replied aunt Vivi half muttered in order to swallow her saliva.

"Udah must be this mah, definitely klepek klepek bang Ji, "laughter aunt Vivi imagine the face of her eldest son who will gawk at Ica.

Ica pulled a big smile, to be honest her face was flushed, actually she was embarrassed, not used to wearing clothes that were open on her back and shoulders, not to mention the curves of her body that looked like she was teasing, not to mention the heels chosen by aunt Vivi make Ica have to massage her calf after the event, the taste of her future in-laws is not playing, maybe because often menanglangbuana abroad, but also, he also has a boutique business. Ica looked in the mirror, she caught the figure of a village woman who turned into a cinderella, with a kebaya complete with a side cloth but which had been modified with a hemisphere on her right leg to below the knee, it must have shown its feet. Hope he does nothing wrong, or falls while walking.

"Invitation already, fittings clothes already.catering, place already. Just waiting for his H day alone, "murm aunt Vivi remembers all the lists of what should be prepared in her cellphone note. So excited until made a list, understand it is possible because of the marriage of his first child.

Both of them walk and occasionally stop at the store to just wash their eyes and rest, as prospective in-laws, prospective daughters-in-law, Surely Ica and aunt Vivi must often familiarize themselves. Aunt Vivi never stopped talking nor did Ica who chimed in her future father-in-law speak, especially when talking about Jihad when she was a child.

"Yes, he used to be a coward, so he used to sit on his pants for fear of snakes. His face immediately took a stick to throw a small snake that is not venomous, "said aunt Vivi, Ica laughed to hear the prospective man she always called nyi Blorong was afraid of snakes, Ica said, inversely proportional to the nickname he gave. Imagining a small Jihad that is almost what fear feels ticklish, especially if compared to the Jihad that is now, impossible.

"Where are you ? still fittings clothes are same mama ? old ko ?"

A message came into Ica's phone.

"Who Ca ? Ji, yes ?" aunt Vivi frowned.

"Yes aunty," Ica replied nodding confirming and then put her phone in her sling bag.

"Why ? tell her to go home ?" ask aunt Vivi back, as if talking hahh.

"Yes, if he had just come home now ?! don't wait for him ngubek ngubek this mall, "looks like the look of a resigned face, it looks like the prospective in-laws still want to linger long in the mall, Ica just grimacing to see it.

Aunt Vivi drove Ica to the front of the Ica house alley.

"Don't forget to take a break, don't go where you were. That brat said he'd taken time off work, right ? don't let him in if he comes here !" both of Ica's hands were clasped and occasionally patted by Vivi's aunt, making sure Ica heard every word from her mouth.

"Yes aunty, " added Ica smiling.

"From now on don't call aunty again, call aja mamah.sama rich bang Ji, "the smile that never faded from aunt Vivi spread calm to Ica, if everything will be fine, just fine, and it went well.

"Yes already, if the parents first said the candidate manten do not wander, do not stay up, mamah go home first !" pamit lirihnya.

Ica nodded.

One week or one month, Ica news that married a young CEO in Bali will be hot news in Kampung Duren jl. Flamboyantly. With Ica as the main character, most of their comments mention if Ica is lucky, either dapet lotto, do not know because of the big class teaser. There are always pros and cons, but Ica doesn't care.

Ica walked down the street in her village in the afternoon, a patrol post that looked so quiet, unusual. Though usually at this hour Diki and other village youths will gather to prepare to play gapleh while playing guitar.

Ica passed through the alley still with a frenzy in the afternoon, the mothers who were feeding their children while hergerubutin siomay and odading.

"Ca ! just got home ?!" asked Mak Ovi one of his neighbors, he was used to hanging out at this hour to watch his son who was different, seen from his son Ovi who just came out with his third wheel bike Famil*y brand, which is also known as the Ovi, the face is white by the powder sprinkles, and the smell of telon oil plus the distinctive lemongrass oil can be sure Ovi just took a shower.

"Yes mak, " replied Ica approaching him and some other mother mother.

"Besok mamahmu open house invitation to hold Ca, when did you get married, right in Bali ?" her question chewed a pillow cake aka odading on the right, because her left molar teeth are already hollow.

"Yes mom, do'ain ya mak."

Mak Ovi thrust a crackle containing several odading, and Ica plucked one, the girl sat on the parapet of the house of mak Ovi that she could reach. Ica is usually distributed like a mamang pans credit in Duren village, deserved almost all know who Ica.

"Uhukkk ! mak ih ?!" the Ica protest frowned.

"Heheheheh, sorry Ca, "chuckles mak Ovi, but a second later he yells at his son as usual,

"Ovi ! don't get far away ! that's a lot of passing motors ! you're gonna hit a crack, koid !" the strangler, Ica laughed. It is like that character of this mother's mother.

"Mom, heart of heart.Mom's words are do'a !" said Ica giggled.

"Amit amit Ca, "

"Eatya, if you say do not just mak ih ?!"

"Reflex Ca, ah. keceplosan ! all children like to gnaw, make dizzy, make irritated !" confided.

"Don't wander Ca, already want to mate still wandering aja aja !" words by other mothers.

"Yes mom, this is also the last day out. Before tomorrow you can't come out, get a dipingit tell bertelor !" answer Ica.

If true Ica will move, then he will lose the moment of hanging out and malakin mak Ovi odading every afternoon.

"Well, mak seneng dong !" mak Ovi frowned hearing Ica's words that seemed to frown.

"It is the seneng loe married, "the answer is sure.

"Seneng, there is nothing bad odading every afternoon," replied Ica again.

"Kalo loe want to ntar I send to the house loe Ca, prospective rich men are also still thinking of odading grain, free anyway !" seloroh mak Ovi's. Ica chuckled to hear the slurping of mak Ovi who was impressed like a grumble quipped her.

After almost 1 hour joking with mak Ovi and other mothers in rt 4, now he is in his house rt 5. Only one rt is different. Ica house already smells like a house that is holding a dream, carpet rug is held in the middle of the house to welcome the neighbors, because Ica wedding is held in Bali, then to appreciate the neighbors, so as to welcome the neighbors, mamah Ica conducts hospitality and open house in his makeshift house.

Ica's room is already full of paper bags, which contain parcels for neighbors who come in contact.

Ica glanced at one of the colored paper bags in line with the color of the invitation card. Tucked in each paper bag, a piece of paper love

*Thank you*

with love, wedding day

*Community & Jihad*

*February 2022*

Mamah, Teh Mira, ka Novi are also busy counting and serving dishes for tomorrow to entertain guests. Added to hectic an niece her little niece.

Tok.dok....

"Ca !"

Ica looked up when her father came in, because the door wasn't closed.

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