MY FAT WIFE

My Fat Wife

Dila lived her life very well in both her restaurant and her cookery school. Likewise Abi was approaching his wedding day he was even very busy at his job. Fortunately he has Arman the assistant who can always be relied upon for work problems.

Tomorrow is Abi and Dila's wedding day. It has been a week since Lasmi's mother banned them from working and also met, she said for the pingitan and it made both save a big miss. Even communication via mobile phone is not allowed by Lasmi ma'am because the word Lasmi ma'am aims to make the feeling of love and longing greater among them.

Abi was like a hot worm because he could not meet Dila. Many times he whined at his mother to be allowed to meet at least be able to communicate by phone with Dila but Miss Lasmi with kekeh still forbid it.

Dila and her family were all already in the prepared hotel. Dila also misses the man who in a few hours will be legally her husband, but Dila can still behave casually and inversely with Abi. Dila followed everything recommended by Miss Lasmi as well as her own mother.

Tonight at Abi's house is being studied. Abi and his family fervently followed him. Tomorrow, the wedding ceremony will be held in the hall of a mosque and followed by a reception at night in a five-star hotel where Dila and her family are currently staying.

The night after the study Abi still seemed unable to sleep and he decided to look for wind in the pool area of his home. Firman saw his sister-in-law daydreaming alone and he came to her.

" However is the bride-to-be?" greet Word.

Abi was shocked by the arrival of his sister-in-law.

" So you're just looking for the wind" replied Abi.

" Remember love dong?" keep the Word again.

" sthat mean?"

" Will the wind be invisible but it can be felt, just as you can feel love but not see it." said the Word.

" Rich fart me dong mas, you can not see but can feel the aroma." banyan Abi.

" Yes the same, meaning your love to Dila yaa kaya kentut luu it aja, ngowooos.." said Firman with a face annoyed because of the response of the brother-in-law who was somplak.

" It's good that my love is called rich fart, different times mas. My love is just as fat it's rich romeo and juliet." Abi is no less upset with his sister-in-law.

" Yes you will die and marry again."

" Athaghfirullah. mas pray very hard." rich Abi while holding his chest.

" Yes you ngaco aja siih, the discussion of what sampe fart all brought." Firman pulled out the brother-in-law's head because he was annoyed.

" Ha ha mas Firman baper terribly siih."

" Well, isn't it marriage?" abi asked breaking the momentary silence they created.

" The marriage is good Bii." replied the Word with a laugh.

" Yee mas I'm serious this time."

" Yes it depends on the portion of each person, if you marry based on love yes delicious if you have to torture, so it's Bii.the important thing you should be able to respect each other." say Word.

" Who mas rasain during this marriage sister Dewi how?" ask Abi again.

" Many, there are joys and sorrows Bii we still have a lot to learn to mahamin our partner and we also have to be smart smart to make our partner comfortable and happy,,," word of Word remembers all this time that he felt during marriage.

" Yuuff...." Abi took a deep breath.

" Don't you think Bii's been on the road first."

" It's not like that, I just can't wait for tomorrow, he he he he.." said Abi.

" At least you're waiting for her wedding." ledek Firman.

The two of them laughed breaking the silence of the night in the mansion. The night was getting late, Firman told Abi to rest because tomorrow is a historic day for Abi and Abi must have the stamina that Dobel.

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Tomorrow, Abi looks handsome in a white suit and wears a white peci. Dila had just finished. White kebaya dress in harmony with the suit worn by Abi and also the hair bun adds a graceful impression on Dila. Dila's fat body was covered with her beauty.

The bride and groom's car headed to the mosque where they would carry out the qabul ijab. And Abi's car arrived first. And when Dila also arrived, the mother of Rohmah led Dila to sit next to Abi.

The crack of the jantuk is getting tighter, the blood rippling hot making cold sweat pour profusely on the bodies of the two brides. Abi and Dila did not have the courage to look at each other just a glance at the two that represented their curiosity towards their partner.

The prince is ready to lead their marriage. Until the ruler gave the order to Mr. Wiro and Abi to shake hands with each other.

" I married you ABIMANYU PRAKASA bin DARMA HENDRAWAN with my son named FADILA SAPUTRI bint WIRO SUSENO with a dowry a set of prayer tools paid in cash."

" I accept the marriage and marriage of FADILA SAPUTRI bint WIRO SUSENO with the dowry paid CASH." finally Abi can recite the sentence aloud and one breath.

" SAAAAAAH." a long pull from the witnesses who were present also echoed in the area of the mosque accompanied by a happy smile.

Abi and Dila had officially become husband and wife, the look of happiness could not be hidden from their faces. Abi's smile that does not fade looks more and more fluffy when Dila kissed his hand followed by Abi who kissed Dila's forehead.

" Have you thought of being a bitch?" the clap of Arman's hand on Abi's shoulder blew his daydream.

" Luu what the siih Man disturbs the art, besides who thinks that there is a sloppy luu that I scratch because it has ngaggetin me" said Abi annoyed.

" Diih the new bride ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, but congratulations, sir finally married the fatuut" Arman said as he shook Abi's hand and hugged her.

" Heeh Luu is polite huh Man, who you say is fat now I so call him Buu Dila. That fat word is all I can say to him, don't you mean you?" abi said with great emphasis.

" Haha iyee iyee sir," Arman rolled his eyeballs.

The relatives who witnessed the agreement one by one congratulated the bride.

" You are so beautiful dressed up as a gini, until my pangling looh. Kirain was sitting next to me not you" said Abi teasing his wife.

" It's so bad that the one sitting next to you isn't me?" answer Dila manyun.

" It's not really you mangglingi, it's aja ngambek siih." Abi persuaded his wife.

Dila poked her lips and a smile appeared there.

" Uluuh uluh very nervous sii This fat wife of mine." Abi poked Dila's chin and tightened his teeth because of anxiety.

A few moments later the bridal party headed to the hotel where for the reception tonight. Abi and Dila are already in one room, later they will also be dressed in the room.

Abi laid his body on the king-sized mattress and soft because it felt his body was tired and sleepy because last night he could not sleep and could only sleep before dawn.

While Dila took off the bun that was still stuck in her head and tidied her hair. It turns out that without realizing every movement Dila is always noticed by Abi who is still lying on the mattress. Abi smiles her own smile at Dila and I don't know what that smile means.

Dila who just realized that she was noticed by her husband felt uncomfortable and became wrong.

" Abi Mas why is that ngeliatin mulu from earlier?" ask Dila.

" Don't pa pa pa seneng at last can room with you." grinned jail smile on Abi's lips.

He bought his eyes to hear Abi's words.

" What the hell is that talking about?"

Abi got up from his bed and approached his wife who had finished tidying her hair. Abi's hand grabbed Dila's shoulder and faced her and cupped Dila's two cuby cheeks.

" Dear...Why is it possible that if I kiss you now, you still want to slap your husband?" abi said with a hopeful look.

Instantly Dila lowered her head to hide her face reddened by shame and increasingly misbehavior. Then shook his head answering Abi's question.

Abi grabbed Dila's chin to look at her and now their eyes were looking at each other. Abi kissed Dila on the forehead and lowered his kiss on Dila's lips. But before their lips met each other the door to the room suddenly sounded.

Tok.dok...

The two brides were startled, then Dila hurried to walk to the door to see who had come.

" The new shit also wants to be nyicip has failed aja." murmured Abi while rubbing his face rough.

When the door opened it turned out to be two makeup artists who came with their various combat equipment.

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