Miss Yeti is No Ordinary PSK

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Mr. Ginting turned his head towards his wife, Yati. And Yati herself too. She also looked towards her husband.

The two of them, so looked at each other without being asked, and this made the grandfather laugh with pleasure.

"Hahaha.don't worry if this is an explosive boom or something. It's just a gift for fun, for your nights. Because I'm sure, if it's tonight, it's not the first night for you two."

The words of the grandfather, it was heard in Mr. Ginting's ear as a mockery fortunately. He threw away his face, smiling sideways.

And Yati, could only hold back her smile, so as not to make her husband become even more annoyed with embarrassment.

Soon, the grandfather pulls the hand of his grandson, Mr. Ginting, and also Yati's hand. He gave each one a small box he had brought, as it turned out, there were two boxes he was carrying.

"It's not much. Grandfather only asks you, to be able to use it, and to give happiness in your brother's old days," said the grandfather, because Mr. Ginting just kept quiet without intending to receive the box.

"Grandfather knows, you can get anything you want, even without help from Grandpa. But it would be impolite to refuse a gift on this happy day" said the grandfather, continuing his sentence.

Yati nodded in agreement with his grandfather's words, and finally Mr. Ginting also followed what his grandfather said.

The two of them, received each one of the boxes given by Mr Ginting's grandfather, who had made this party for them as well.

Shortly thereafter, Surya Jaya also went up to the stage pelaminan, following his grandfather.

"We're taking pictures of Cake!"

Excitedly, Surya Jaya aimed her phone camera at the three of them. Mr. Ginting, Yati and the grandfather. After that, she also took selfies on stage, taking her grandfather, as well as the two brides, who were her own cousins.

"I also have a gift for you, but take it for yourself! It's just the proof paper. Hehe..." Surya Jaya, thrusting a small brown envelope at his cousin, Mr. Ginting.

"You stole the office envelope, huh?" asked Mr. Ginting to accuse his cousin's sister.

"Eh, how does Mas Ginting know?" surya Jaya asked astonished, because of yesterday's behavior, take the brown envelope from the office, found out his cousin's sister.

"This what?"

Mr. Ginting, pointing at the outer side of the other envelope. In the top corner to the left, the logo of their company is printed.

Surya Jaya saw that there was a company logo. He ended up patting his own eel, for forgetting that one thing. He forgot, if all the envelopes that went into their company, were special envelopes that had already been ordered along with his logo, when it was created.

"Haha..."

The grandfather laughed out loud, seeing the incident between his two grandchildren. He was very amused, by the manner of the two of them.

"Basically you, don't want capital! Just an envelope too!" Mr. Ginting, said regretfully to his own cousin, the careless Surya Jaya.

"Hehehe.. Peace Mas!" sahut Surya Jaya was quick, aware of his own recklessness.

"Mas knows for himself, if yesterday I was very busy. All the work that must be completed by Mas Ginting, I do it. So yes that's how it is. I didn't have time to go anywhere" Surya Jaya said again, giving her the reason why she used the company envelope.

Surya Jaya, said that he did not get out of the office until all the work was done, and it was very late. This morning, the party was held.

The grandfather and Yati, just smiling, although the grandfather also had time to laugh loosely.

Mr. Ginting smiled obliquely hearing all the words and explanations from Surya Jaya. He also actually knows, if his cousin's sister did handle all her work yesterday, because she had to check all the preparations for this wedding.

Under the stage, everyone who saw the four of them, who were on the stage, were both happy and envious.

They all think if they are very happy and have very close family relationships. They really enjoyed being together at Mr. Ginting's wedding.

Seen on the stage, they were laughing at each other, talking intimately, and lastly, the grandfather and Surya Jaya, hugged each other with Mr. Ginting and also Yati. They also took pictures together with a smile full of happiness. The thing that everyone has always dreamed of, that their life is perfect with the wealth and happiness they have.

But it didn't last long. At the last moment of the party, there was a couple who were guests at the party, arriving late.

"Sorry Uncle. I was late because my husband had just arrived. If it wasn't for the wedding of my beloved Uncle's granddaughter, my husband might not have thought too much about it, and wouldn't have gone back to Indonesia, even if it was just a day and two."

There was the voice of a woman, who was greeting her grandfather. He called his grandfather uncle.

Mr. Ginting immediately turned to the source of the voice, who was conversing with his grandfather on the side of the stage. He saw, if the woman was the distant brother of his late mother. So Mr. Ginting was just being flat, because he didn't know him very well either. The woman came also because she saw the position of the grandfather, who still had a great influence on the business world and also politics.

But it was experienced by Yati. He could not possibly be ordinary or flat when he saw the grandfather's guest. Because she saw, if the husband of the woman was, someone she knew very well. Someone who has been, and even still is, in his heart, to this day.

Yati can't possibly escape from the fact that, the woman's husband is Mr. Andre.

The man who for the first time introduced himself to an experience that he could never possibly forget.

The first man to touch her perfectly.

And right now, he's here. At his wedding with Mr. Ginting. "What should I do? I can't possibly show my face in front of him, but I can't run away from this stage either. How'this?" muttered Yati alone.

Mr. Ginting, who saw his wife in a state of anxiety, felt anxious as well. He didn't know what really happened to his wife. "Are you sick, or did something happen?" asked Mr. Ginting, as he could not guess, what was happening to his wife at this time.

"Why can't I guess his heart and his mind. What the hell happened to me?" asked Mr. Ginting inwardly, as he felt that he had lost his ability in front of Yati.

"Is there something wrong with my abilities?" ask Mr. Ginting again, who really can't read Yati's mind.

"Why you?" mr. Ginting asked his wife, who was increasingly agitated and appeared to be sweating, though it did not look much.

But of course Mr. Ginting could see the sweat, because of their very close position.

"Can I rest now. I felt a little dizzy and tired, too," replied Yati, because she felt that if she had no chance, to be able to avoid Mr. Andre, if not to answer the question from her husband, so that she could be helped, so that she could help him, although not directly.

"Yes already. Let's just get off now."

Mr. Ginting stood up and invited Yati to leave their lap stage.

"Ginting!"

But it turns out, the grandfather did it, before he could get off the stage pelaminan, which made Yati feel even more anxiety.