My Last Port (You're Not a Shit Carrier)

Draw up a plan

When Gilang and Papa Yoga were talking, the cashew heard the roar of the car engine outside the house.

But ignored by them. Because by the time the car came, Mana Alina was giving advice to Gilang.

From the outside there was already a faint sound of people talking. Aunt Irma scrunched her forehead.

He went home to his sister's house because there was something he wanted to ask. While Om Karim, go home to them.

''Yes, Ma. Gilang will always remember this advice of Mama. Isn't the advice of the two parents a blessing for us who will do the wedding? Gilang is very grateful, has two good in-laws and would advise Gilang sincerely.''

''Sama-sama Nak .. tomorrow you go home huh?'' ask Papa Yoga.

Gilang nodded and smiled. At the same time the voice of someone said a greeting.

''Assalamualaikum.'' said Aunt Irma.

''Waalaikum salam.'' said all of them when they heard the voice of Aunt Irma.

Turn around and smile. Aunt Irma was surprised. ''Joh? You here? You're Gilang aren't you??''

Smile again. He nodded as he reached out to Aunt Irma for a treat.

Aunt Irma accepted it. He smiled gently at Gilang. ''Hehehehe. I came here on purpose to ask Papa and Mama for their blessing to marry Alisa after coming home from here. And it just so happened that Auntie was already there, so I had a plan!'' added Gilang with his witty face.

Andi giggled amusedly looking at Gilang's face. He already knows what exactly is the purpose of Gilang there.

It's not just that. But there was another surprise that he would prepare for his wife. Alisa, in the field there.

''The plan? What plan do you mean!'' ask Aunt Irma. Immediately he sat himself on the right side of Gilang.

Gilang chuckled small. ''Our wedding surprise, Auntie. A week from now!''

''Huh??'' say the three of them.

The more tickled Andi was there. While Gilang laughed looking at the three middle-aged faces was surprised.

''What does this mean, son? Don't confuse us!'' said Mama Alina.

Gilang chuckled amusedly, Miss has already prepared everything for our wedding. Before Gilang came home from abroad, Gilang's assistant first returned to Medan to organize this event. This preparation was completed a week ago. Papa remember, the other night Gilang said what?'' tanya Gilang looked at Papa Yoga.

''Hemm... back then you said, you were in a meeting about preparing for the wedding- eh? So that???''

Gilang laughs. ''Yes, Papa! Tell you, Papa must have blessed our relationship. Therefore, I have prepared all this far away. We'll surprise Alisa on our wedding day. Are you guys ready?''

Aunt Irma smiled as well as future in-law Gilang. ''We are ready, son!'' they are so compact.

''Each Boss!'' andi replied with a salute to Gilang.

Gilang chuckled slowly. Andi handed me her laptop. He immediately opened and began to show one by one the events he had arranged for a long time.

Gilang showed one by one the arrangement of the event, they all nodded in understanding. For an hour, Gilang explained each arrangement of the event.

''Alisa once said to Gilang, Pa. If he wants to marry with the approval of Papa. And Papa himself married us both. Papa wants to?''

Papa Yoga nodded and smiled widely. ''Certainly. That's what Papa wants!'' suhut Papa Yoga steady.

''And another one, this is Lana's request anyway.'' said Gilang with embarrassment.

He scratched his head that was not itchy. Andi chuckles at her look. So too with Mr. Kosim.

''Just say it, son. If it had anything to do with Lana, Papa would have agreed to it.''

Gilang smiled but did not feel good impressed as forced. Afraid that later his words would make the three middle-aged were offended.

''Really, Papa isn't angry?''

''Yes, son. Say!'' answer Papa Yoga.

''Lana asked Gilang, so that all those concerned with the Emil bang are stored and thrown away.''

''Starting from the bed, closet, clothes, even until the wedding photos of the two of them must be on the scorched earth!''

Papa Yoga glared. Gilang looked down. he smiled clumsyly. Aunt Irma laughed loudly.

''Hahaha.your grandson! It is indeed greatly decreased by your nature!'' celtuk Aunt Irma.

Again, Papa Yoga glared. He glared at the dislike of Aunt Irma. Mama Alina giggled amusedly.

He knows the nature of who is passed down by his grandson. ''Your descendants Pa! Haha..'' Mama Alina laughs.

And so does everyone there. Papa Yoga took a deep breath. After that, he laughed and remembered about Maulana.

Her grandson from Alisa's first marriage to her ex-husband. Milham Syahputra's.

Will Papa Yoga agree with Lana's request?

Follow it up! 😉

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