Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!
Sleek
Alkan looked ready, Mr. Penghulu dimpled cheeks it looks more handsome, with a bright ash shirt, combined with a dark ash suit, and pants long material, in a shirt of light ash, matching the color of the suit that Alkan was wearing.
The dimpled man smiled faintly, looking at the black velvet box within his grasp.
"Are you ready?" ask Mommy Marwah.
The middle-aged woman with ash thistles peeked at Alkan from behind the door, her eyes sparkling when she saw the appearance of the son.
"The child of Mother is very handsome, kayak want ijab aja." seduced Mother Marwah.
Alkan smiled slightly in response, the dimpled man stepped closer to the Mother.
"Alkan is ready, Mother" said Alkan sure.
Mother Marwah smiled, one hand outstretched to pat the solid shoulder of the son.
"Come on! Mr. RT and Mr. Ustadz are waiting," said Bunda Marwah's plan.
Alkan nodded, he immediately grabbed the arms of the Mother. Sure enough, in the living room there were already many people. There was Mr. RT and his wife, Mr. Ustadz Mustofa and his wife, and several neighbors who participated. Because Father and Mother Marwah do not have relatives here, so the neighbors who deliver.
After Mr. Ustadz chanted a prayer of safety, they all immediately rushed to the car, which Alkan had rented before.
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After traveling for almost 30 minutes, Alkan and the group finally reached the Cia family residence.
Both of their eyes widened, when they saw the three-story luxurious building, which was before them at this moment.
there are about 10 people, who took the Mr. Penghulu at this time. All those people stared in awe, even gazing in horror at the modern European-style building, which loomed before them.
"Come on everyone!" bring Alkan.
The Father of Penghulu is seen holding the arms of the Mother, followed by Mr. Ustadz Mustofa and his entourage.
Both of their eyes became more and more rounded, when they saw that there were several men dressed in black, bowing their heads as they passed by.
After arriving at the terrace, Mr. RT immediately took his duties. He became a speaker and speaker later, the arrival of Alkan and his entourage, welcomed and warmly by the Cia family. Coincidentally welcoming in front of the entrance are Pace Ilham, Pace Damar, as well as Barata and Radja.
As for the women, only Mace Reina and Agatha. The other women were busy inside, besides being busy with Cia, they were also busy preparing everything.
"Assalamualaikum," greeting greetings from Mr. RT and others.
"Waalaikumsallam, welcome to our residence, and let's please enter." said the courtesy of Pace Ilham.
The six-headed man looks still charismatic, at his young age no longer. But for Mace Reina, the former Alpha is still as hotz as ever.
Alkan and the group immediately followed the steps of the host, all eyes of the person who drove the Mr. Penghulu more rounded, when he saw the atmosphere in the house.
"The son of this sultan mah, very lucky to have been our ruler" whispered one of the neighbors, to the person next to him.
"I'm horrified to see his house, if mengepel equally nyepu what is finished in a day?" knock one of them out again.
While Alkan, the Mr. Penghulu repeatedly sighed softly. At a time when everyone admired the state of the place they were incising at this time, including the Mother. Alkan just keep thinking in his heart, so that the core event will run smoothly, according to the plan.
MAS AL, BACK OFF AT NAPA😭😭😭
