My girlfriend, my daughter-in-law (Mantu becomes sister-in-law)

Reception (Laras and Rangga)

Barrel sat in front of his dressing table. A fairy also began to launch the action to clean the face of Laras with a tool. Removing the akad attribute because it will be replaced with a simpler one. The woman was fainted when her face was broken again by the same fairy. Soon Rangga entered with the reason of wanting to change his suit.

When Rangga unbuttoned his shirt, suddenly the barrel asked Rangga to change in the bathroom. She was afraid that her fairy eyes were smeared with her husband's body.

"Sister Rangga, just in the bathroom." Laras.

"Why do I have to be in the bathroom, baby?"

"Not good for a lot of people here." Answer Laras.

"Okay my wife." Rangga pinched the tapered cheek Laras.

BLUSHES

Laras's face flushed instantly as Rangga called her my wife. It felt his heart beating fast. Laras hand continues to flip through because of groggy, even though the agreement is finished.

"Can you please make up my friend that one?" Laras pointed to Ina who was busy with the committee checking the decorations.

"By, mbak. I'm done with the same mas first." Answer perias.

"By the way, where do you know the handsome mas from?" Ask mbak perias.

"That's my best friend's sister, Ma'am." Answer Laras who was a little amused when a brush stroke hit the nostrils.

Ma'am perias no longer asks questions. It's just that, the fairy monster just mumbled in the heart.

This maid is not very beautiful and seems to be just an ordinary girl. Yes, the same with Rangga. Throughout my so subscriptions make up this family, mbak Lani more shaky than mbak Laras.

"Later make up don't be too thick, yeah." Said Rangga who had changed clothes. Ma'am fairy just nodded.

"So she doesn't wear make-up, she's beautiful."

"Thank you, brother." Answer Laras.

"Call Me." He told the woman he had just married.

Barrel just smiled a little. Is this how his soul mate is? Unlike Ina who is still wading steeply in her love story. The fairy tale reminded that Laras had finished and changed clothes. Meanwhile, Rangga was only slightly polished because his skin was white.

Ina sat quietly after busily arranging the decorations around the cottage. As the hand coiled around his neck, the kiss on the hair shoot aroused his sensuality. However, Ina just silently lets her lover express her feelings.

"Later if we get married, I want the party in the garden." hope Nature.

"Why should it be in the garden?"

"More details, baby. I want the people I live in to enjoy the show too. There is no social divide."

"Where's the show?"

"I want us to marry in Jambi, my birthplace."

"So far, it's in town there's a village."

"Designs."

"Yayaayeah...." Pekik Shasa in a sling mbak Diah.

"Father's son has arrived." Nature swung her daughter's little body.

"Ca au eu." replied Shasa.

Nature tells Ina to take Shasa around the cottage. The girl allowed her lover to bring Shasa to see the scenery. From far away Ina saw Alena coming near Nature. Trying not to be jealous, but he can't prevent that feeling.

"Please make her up, mbak." Laras.

"Okay, Race. Don't worry anymore."

"Do you want to be beautiful in front of nature?" Tempta Laras's.

"I don't make up, she likes it."

"Not to be a pussy. The time of the escort for his face is cut."

Ina according to him when the pottery began to launch the action. Quickly the brush brushes across the girl's face. Ina was a little amused when the brushstrokes hit her eyes.

"Well, it's pretty." Praise Laras.

The barrel runs to the reception location. Her long dress was aided by bridesmaids including Ina and Eva whom Laras ruled. While Alam and Reza became a bridesmaid for Rangga.

A series of reception events also went on lively. From the opening event, cutting the cake, to live music also enlivened. Laras and Rangga looked very happy. They look tired but they enjoy it.

"Safety, yes. May Samawa." Said a guest named Rasty Yulia who came with a man "Oh, let's introduce this to my husband Brian." A man named Brian also greeted the waiter.

"Thank you Rasti. Novel mbak cool lo, especially the title Duda the heart charmer. I like to see the Word that doesn't know it's lucky." Cerocos Barrel.

Rasty and Brian also resigned because there are still many who queue.

"Safety, yes." Said Arthi Yuniar, Ayu Widia, Nofi khanza, Ria Aisyah, there are still many authors who came to meet the invitation to the marriage of Laras and Rangga.

The show is almost over. There will be a flower show for singles. After the party is over, usually the bride will turn around and start throwing flower arrangements at invited guests. At times like this, female guests, especially those who are not married will be competing to get the flower arrangement.

Because according to the existing myth, women who can catch the flower arrangement will soon have a wedding with the dream man. What about the ones that are still alone? Some also believe, if who still alone get the flower arrangement, they will also soon get a lover longing for his heart, and will even marry him immediately.

He just sat there watching the show. Recall at the wedding of Ilham and Siti during the flower throwing event. Where he and Nature got a flower toss, but the man instead scolded her in front of many people.

"You wanna come?" Nature extended a hand to Ina who was sitting. Ina just shook her head, the man sat next to her lover.

"You remember there was a man who called me a parasite." Ina opened her memories.

"And because of that problem is the beginning of our closeness." Connect Nature.

"I'm sorry if that moment offended you. At that time I was just scared. Afraid of really falling in love with you."

They looked at the singles standing receiving a flower toss. Alena attracts Ina to join them.

"Love another chance, baby. We have time at the party of Inspiration. Nature Speech.

Alam and Ina went away from the crowd. Suddenly Nature closed Ina's eyes with a cloth. Ina feels dark just following what her lover wants to do. The hand continues to lead down the beach. From the feeling of a ladder being stepped on.

"One ... two.. three..."

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