My girlfriend's my Class Brother

episode 45 (big fast)

            Three years later...

     I looked at the reflection of Yesi's face in front of the mirror and did not stop clucking in admiration. Yesi is very beautiful in gini-rich makeup. The makeup polish is not too thick and seems natural, it adds an adult impression on Yesi.

     The makeup artist Mama hired was none other than Mama Siska. Of course, the costs incurred are very expensive, but because only princess Yesi puppets are all free with satisfactory makeup results.

     Not for long, the door to my room opened. Appeared Mama with a cream brocade dress that was up to her ankles. He walked towards me and looked at Yesi while giggling in admiration. "Subhanallah, how beautiful Yesi is." Praise Mama.

      "Darling, come. His kabul will start" Mama said.

     I nodded and immediately got up. Kabul kabul lasted solemn and smooth, then Mama held my hand while rubbing slowly and smiling, tears flowing on her cheeks.

"No, I don't feel yes, Yesa. You are now a husband. The feeling was still very small, still as big as a bean, just eat it still in the same bribe Mama" said Yolanda happily

      I was moved and laughed at Mama's words. I wiped the tears on Mama's face.

"Udah dong, later make up Mama faded." said Isaiah.

      Mom quickly lifted her head up.

"Yes yes, Yesa. Mama has dandan beautiful like this even faded with tears." said Yolanda smiled thinly.

       "Mom, uh. The turn of make-up fade aja immediately panic." said Isaiah while shaking his lips.

       Mama Siska smiled and listened to our conversation.

      After that, we walked to pick up Yesi who started to enter the event venue where there were already many invited guests who began to arrive.

       All the guests stared at us. So did Papa and Papa Roman. At the end of the last rung of stairs, Yesi stood up and extended her hand with such a sweet smile.

      Before receiving a helping hand from Yesi, Mama Siska first spoke.

"keep Mama's only child, Yesa?" siska said smiling happily while looking towards Yesi.

      I nodded firmly and then I welcomed Yesi's hand. He hooked his right hand to my arm.

     We walked to the temple and along the way sprinkled with rose petals was accompanied by the song Cristina Perry - A Thosand Years. All the guests stared at us and applauded.

      The guests who come are mostly business relations friends Papa and his coworkers.

     For almost two hours we both stood, smiling and greeting the guests one by one.

      I swear my feet really pegel, not to mention my cheeks pegel due to most smiles featuring rows of almost dry teeth.

      Just wanted to sit down, uh there's another guest coming. I don't know them all very well, most of Papa's business associates anymore, I thought.

     "Congratulations, huh?" The couple said in turn. We both smiled and thanked him.

      Lucky it was the last guest. So, I'm free to sit back, and so is Yesi.

       I took off the bouquet of flowers and put it to the side.

"it's exhausting to party today. Feels like he has no legs anymore so he has feet." Isaiah's mind.

      I slowly kneeled my left and right legs, then headed to where Mama and Papa were chatting with my in-laws.

     "Well, where's your wife, Yesa?" Ask Mama Siska.

"Maybe go to the room first, Ma," said Isaiah Cuek while eating the brownies available at the dinner table.

       "Yesa is hungry, Ma. Fortunately, he did not faint at the hospital. It could be viral news later." Isaiah replied.

       Mama was silent not at all responding to my crisp jokes, and preferred to urge the finish of the cake that lived half that. He made me go straight to the room to catch up with Jesse.

        Why try the Mama tell me to use the insistence of everything?! finally, without finishing the cake, I headed to my room.

      I turned the doorknob of the room and went straight in, coinciding with the bathroom door being opened. Yesi came out with wet hair and a towel wrapped around her body.

        "Astagfirefull!"  I screamed spontaneously covering my face with my palm and peeking from between my fingers.

      Yesi who was initially shocked now walked casually towards me. He got closer, I automatically backed off. As a result, my back was bent at the door.

     He was sitting while looking at me. "Well, do you cover your face like that?"

     I quickly moved away, then nodded awkwardly. "No, Yesi."

       Yesi followed my direction and then aligned her steps. "Enjoying scenery?" Unconsciously I nodded.

      "Surely Yesa thought dirty about Yesi," he said with a grin.

       I ran to the bathroom, screaming. I don't think what, you know!" Then enter the bathroom and lock it in a meeting.

     I patted my cheek a few times. Fortunately, my heart was back to normal for a long time.

       I looked at the mirror in the bathroom.  "God! I'll go in with the bridal suit anyway. How's this?"

      After a few minutes of thinking, I finally decided to go out again. Slowly I turned the door knob and looked at the situation of the room. Turns out.aman. There is no Yesi, thank goodness.

      I removed the bridal suit and replaced it with a bathrobe, then rushed to clean the body.

      When I'm done in my pajamas, then get out. There is already Yesi lying on her back while playing her hape.

      I approached the king size mattress and cleared my throat. It made Yesi turn her gaze to me while frowning.

    "I slept next to you, yes, Yesi?" I asked for permission from Yesi. Busyet deh, want to sleep in his own room just use ask permission all.

      "Who forbade Yesa. Sleep freely wherever no one forbids, right?" Said Yesi Cuek staring at his hape back.

       I turned my back to Yesi and quickly climbed up, took the bolster to be used as a barrier and immediately closed my eyes. Not how long immediately fall asleep to dreamland. What a tiring day.

      The sunlight seeped in through the window curtains. I blink my eyes to clarify my vision. I slowly circulated the view around the room and ended up staring at the side.

        For a while I was glued, then ... "Belgium ... Who, lo?!" I screamed in panic and reflexively kicked someone who was sound asleep.

      A minute later, I closed my mouth. Anjir! it's Yesi. My wife! "Arghhh..." There was a groan of Yesi.

       Jeez I kicked Yesi kelewat kenceng until he incubated and menyewer my ears. "Why is Yesa nendangin Yesi?"

       "Accuse me. Oh, Yesi, forgive me!" I grimaced as I held the left fretted ear.

     Suddenly there was the sound of a door slamming, "Yesa, why? how early in the morning is it stormy?"

     Ah, the savior's coming. Yesi wanted to scream, but when opening my mouth, I quickly silenced with my hands, so that the cry of Yesi was stuck.

       In a flat tone I replied. "It's okay, Ma."

      "What's the cirain." After saying that, you heard the sound of footsteps away from the room.