My Girlfriend's Account Balance

The Message That Never Arrived

No one expected her wedding party to be like this. Raka sighed rudely staring at the amount of her account balance. Allocation of funds for marriage already exists and collected. Holding a massive party to make his wife happy. But unfortunately fate says otherwise, he is now wearing a suit bought by Rosita's lover.

The wedding dress is bought by Fumiko's lover, as well as the decorations prepared by Tari.

The young man looked at his appearance in the mirror, even his appearance when meeting clients was better than the current one. But then again, the time to get married is only 2 weeks, if it is tinged with quarrels because of lies, he will leave without marriage. Then Fujiko will be approached by Sean.

Nah! It should not happen, he painstakingly made a stake, but his land was instead taken over, plowed, irrigated, even planted seeds by others. This is his land.

Up at the wide-open door was a woman wearing a red dress, sighing many times."When did you get honest with my sister?" ask Fumiko.

"Don't you see me being slapped in public? After this I'll be honest, once I bring it to the main residence." Replied Raka, tidying up her own tie.

Fumiko's eyes looked at why people with high status could live in cheap hostels. This is really strange, when other crazy rich show off the car, this young man even hitchhiked in his sister's room on the grounds that his soap runs out.

"Are you driven out of your house?" ask Fumiko to draw a conclusion.

"No, I haven't lived in the house since two years ago. Started opening a minimarket at the age of 18 with capital from my grandfather. Furthermore for 8 years I sought experience by trying several fields of business. Until I finally saturate and decided to leave my family's house." The answer from Raka to her brother-in-law.

"It is only appropriate to graduate SMU. The point is, you're gonna be my sister-in-law. I'm not asking for any benefits, I just want you to take good care of my sister. Never cheat on me." That's the only message from Fumiko, walking away from the dressing room.

Meanwhile Raka smiled wryly. Laughing to himself, his fingers raised staring at the reflection of his face in the mirror. For some reason, since Fujiko brought her to the place her memories come back.

The sound of gunfire was clear, when he was almost killed. Almost died, just for trying to escape. His head was smashed against a brick wall. A trembling little hand snatches the firearm from the kidnapper's waist. Making a distance and then shooting him, he just wanted to live at that time, just wanted to live.

The gunshot that finally saved him. The villagers who heard the arrival, one of the kidnappers was dead. While the others fled.

He trembled at that moment, even running, foolishly thinking he would be imprisoned for murder. Really scared, to his family and the villagers.

The young man who is now standing, waiting for his bride to arrive. Prince? He is a prince, right?

The girl who stepped closer, was slowly about to make a promise before God. Sometimes a fate is unexpected. They lived in small houses. A beautiful girl came carrying a suitcase, greeting herself. That's the girl he needs to protect now.

*

When the promise was said, a pair of eyes were now facing. Accompanied by cheers from those present.

"Kiss!"

"Kiss!"

"Kiss!"

The voices of people heard.

"Even if I said it, but I wanted to say it differently. I will love you, though death do us part" whispered Raka.

"That means that if you die you will become a ghost who follows me? And if I die, you won't marry again?" ask Fujiko in a small voice. Replied with a nod of the head by Raka.

"Your lips are covered in sugar!" Fujiko said, on her tiptoes, holding her hand still carrying a bouquet of flowers on her husband's shoulder. Two people do not know shame, if usually a kiss in public just a kiss of lips, they even close their eyes, doing hot kiss.

"Aaa.." cried Light, covering his face with timid hands.

Some are awkward, there's only one tick.

Phonecell is in the deep sea. It was in the back seat of a car that had been submerged for two days. The water was dark and calm, there was no one in the car. A message that will never be sent to her husband.

*

Fumiko's lover's car stopped in front of the boarding house. This is Fujiko's request, he wants to honeymoon at the boarding house. Really irritating, right?

But there was something strange, when he got out of the car there was no one there. Sighing repeatedly, there was a pile of gift boxes in front of his hostel room. The lady who smiled knots, took him in with her kebo-collecting friend. Sorry, my noble fault my beloved husband.

The doors were closed by them, one by one the gifts were opened.

"What do they give?" tanya Raka hugged Fujiko from behind.

"Picture frame," he answered opening the first gift.

His hands were even more deftly opening the second gift."Sleeping dress,"

Until the third gift, a surprise was seen. Fujiko quickly closed the contents of the box to swallow her own saliva.

"What's it say?" tanya Raka snatched the box. The young man who was clenching his forehead looked towards Fujiko.

"You want us to play around with this? Or should it be?" asked Raka with a smile.

*

The giver of the wedding gift box is laughing. Where are all the hostels? All of them get two days and one night stay inside the star hotel, as well as a complete dinner package from Adinda. The occupants of the boarding house are actually 20 people, considering the boarding place that has three floors.

"Evi, why smile for yourself?" tanya Light with her mouth full, ate as much as she could. His mouth was even a straw of barbeque sauce.

"What are your gifts?" ask Evi to them.

"Frame photo," answer from Light.

"The flashlight, because Raka used to borrow my flashlight when it went out. I only have one flashlight." Ragil.

"Between the gifts of all the hostesses, my gift is the most useful" said Evi.

"What?" tanya Light curious.

*

What's really in Evi's box? Of course jamu sari rapet, even jamu kep*rkasaan men. The strange sweets he bought from the online store, the most vulnerable area cleaner for women, there are even strange objects that are actually unknown to him what their function is.

"This what?" asked Raka staring strangely. Same with Fujiko, the two innocent people who were staring at the small object trembled erratically.

"Any," Fujiko sighed harshly not understanding the function of the object. In the end it went into the trash, and still vibrated like a silent mobile phone.