My husband is High School 2

Wedding Reception

Since the two were in the guarantee, El unceasingly looked at the face of his wife who was seen smiling looking around the building that had been conjured in such a way by the WO.

"Which?"

"Hmmm!"

"You're rich enough to know?"

"What the hell brother!" reply Kinar with a blush face, then one of his hands pinched El's waist wrapped in a bridal suit that seemed so fitting on his body.

While El only chuckled a little, looking back at the face of Kinar who now looks much different from his usual day.

"El his wife was pregnant, even let stand still, how the hell are you, half an hour more guests on the dateng you know El, you forget the party is only held half a day, and the party is held, you should use this half an hour as best you can, your wife told you to sit down." Cerocos Oma Sarah who now approached the two, and ended up hugging him.

"Oma seneng, seneng terribly, finally Your marriage is inaugurated, congratulations oma grandchildren, your dear oma!" said ifa Sarah, who now shed tears haru, still by hugging both.

"Thank you Oma, thank you for everything" said Kinar who now returned the embrace of the old woman he loved so much more than his own birth Oma.

"Kinar is speechless for all the goodness of Oma, from the beginning we met, until now." continued Kinar who now more and more drowned his face in the arms of the Oma.

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In the area that had approached the building where the reception of El and Kinar, Bian and Yoga unceasingly stared in amazement at some yellow janur with different models, and it looks very cool in their eyes, especially beside the janur is stamped with paper with writing.

The Wedding of

El_Shahki

and

Kinars

may 27, 2xxx

"When you try Ga, my name is there!" pointing towards the paper stuck in the yellow janur with a hopeful highlight.

While Yoga who hugged him just sneered with a small mutter.

Bian rang a few times, because his best friend did not respond at all.

"From yesterday you didn't hear me say what?"

"Which one?"

"Anjirr, ask for the cake this kid!"

"Ck, na jis!"

"Wih, the cocoon gang already in the first dateng turns out, did not expect the tenacious candidate turned out to be more agile than a bee!" Bian who was sitting in his arms is now back chattering.

"You mean who the hell, doesn't mean me!" said Yoga after parking his motorbike in a special place parking the motorbike, opening the helmet, then glazed in front of the rearview mirror, tidying the hair that looks disheveled in the bangs, because it was exposed to friction from the helmet he was wearing just now.

"That!" Bian pointed to a man of his age who was chatting with his three best friends.

"Si Ronald, you mean?"

"Ck! who else is there, you think invisible creatures."

"I wonder if he wants to come yes, the El's prescription, not that he doesn't like it very much the El,"

Bian just shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then walked to the guest table, then joined in the row of chairs that had been filled almost half more by the invited guests.

"Ga, by the way that's where you've got your clothes, so minjem has your neighbors?" bian asked, with squeaking eyes, who then got a subtle toyoran from Yoga.

"Have it, no!"

"Wagila, buy your new clothes, cute pants!"

"Anjirr is young and you've learned to owe?"

"Paper bro!"

"Alesan lo!"

Not far from where they were sitting, suddenly the girl they often referred to as the snake goddess, was seen holding a handsome man, with an authoritative aura.

"That's the snake goddess comes with the same guy, who said April really, yes, if next week she wants married,"

"Udah ah, this is what we want to meet ghibahin people anyway, mending nyamperin the El yok," Bian pulled Yoga hand to just take a picture and congratulate the bride.

"Congratulations bro, I do not really expect that lo will be married first among the three of us, doain I deh let me cepet nyulai ya!" said Yoga, hugging El while patting his back slowly.

"Ok ready!"

"Lo really cute today El, already rich prince in fairy tale country know not heh,?"

El chuckles, "It can be lo!"

"Wihhh, actually El I also did not expect lo will be merried at the age of the 18th elo this Ck, your fate is the same I did not know the difference to the sky and earth yes, let alone merried, let alone merried, girls don't have me," Bian hugged her, pretended to sob in El's arms, made Yoga hiss, and softened his head.

"Ck, really shy lo, it would be thought you cry because the dateng was hosted by the former lo again." whispered Yoga.

"Ck, doesn't that mean what people are moved about?" Bian snorted pulling his body from El's embrace, while Kinar who had since noticed the three could only shake his head.

"Hey beautiful, I swear you're so beautiful, Nar?" Bian extended his hand to congratulate Kinar, just as he had done to El.

"Ehmmm, do not take long hands." exclaimed El with a look of dislike.

"Elaahhh, hold the stretch of doang stingy!'' balas Yoga then took the phone from his shirt pocket, opened the camera application and invited the bride to take pictures together.

After Yoga and Bian came down from the pelaminan, now some people who have been waiting since to congratulate and take pictures with the bride and groom one by one began to approach the two, most of them were classmates from El, while the classmate of Kinar was only a few who came, especially Since Kinar did not invite the whole thing.

"Yesampun Nar, you are so beautiful Nar, I'm so ngiri know no, congratulations to you both, last until grandparents!" mia said.

"Aamiin, thank you Mi,!" Kinar hugged his best friend tightly.

Then continued to take pictures with all El employees who work in the Cafe and its workshop, because especially today up to 2 days ahead, El deliberately gave a long holiday for them.

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Now all the chairs were filled with guests, applause and the sound of shouting was heard in the building, impatiently waiting for the appearance of the legendary band that was very famous at that time.

The Arcturusband, a band name created by Ando and his best friend, 20 years ago.

"Sat, you sure you'll want to join the song later,?" satria asked unsure, because he knew exactly what his twin brother's voice was like when singing.

"Remain assured, why don't you, you worry that my voice isn't good at hearing."

Satria scratched her head, then re-tidied it, worried that the hair that had been arranged in such a way looked messy.

"The problem is the sound of kan_"

"Fake!" cut Satya, with squeaking eyes.

"Ck that you know.''

"Gue guarantee not this time!" Satya got up from her seat, after patting a glimpse of her shoulder.

"The voice suddenly turned good" muttered Satria, who then stepped wide following her brother who was now asking the photographer to take pictures of her and her two brothers.

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