My Rollercoaster Wedding's

CHAPTER 23 - Guests Not Invited?

When he went inside, Mas Adnan did not return to the living room, he instead walked towards the stairs, towards the room. I had been following her steps, when I reached the first step, Mother's voice sounded, "where are you, there's Celine here."

"He's a guest of Mom, not a guest of mine" said Mas Adnan.

Mom sighed, "Celine I invited her because no matter where she was going to meet you, she was on vacation."

Mas Adnan clenched his hands, "he is not my friend, I stop making me write with him, I already have a wife," said Mas Adnan. "And for you Celine, you're not ashamed of the men who have obviously had wives?" Mas Adnan's.

I felt like laughing to hear Mas Adnan say that, I saw Celine whose reddened face held back the shame.

"Adnan, I never taught you to talk rudely with women like that," said Mother.

It's always like that, whatever Celine does right or wrong there must be a mother who always defends.

"If my presence here is not accepted papa kok tan, I just go home," said Celine.

"No, no need to be horrified said Adnan yes, new time nyampe here directly home," asked Mom and stroked her hand gently.

Celine's crocodile tears began to be released, it was indeed a cheap trick to take Mother's heart.

"There are people visiting instead of being greeted well, even in the cinematic," David also spoke. His gaze was straight forward, his right foot resting on the other leg.

"The stranger was forbidden to comment, know what you are" Mas Adnan's voice rose again, and he approached David.

"Mas," called me to slowly pull his hand back. Mas Adnan disliked it the most if anyone was against him, let alone this stranger who spoke like that. Strangers, right? She was only a cousin of Celine, not a family member or close friend.

"Mother if you want to talk to the two of them please, I want to go upstairs," said Mas Adnan and pulled my hand towards the room.

Until the room he dropped himself on the sofa, indeed his head with both hands, looked messy. I tried to get closer and sat down beside him, carrying him into my arms, stroking his back gently, "ga papa Mas, do not have to think about it, maybe they want to congratulate us on having a new home," I spoke gently trying to calm him down.

He dropped his head on my shoulder, "i don't like who, Mom just invited him without talking to me first, I don't like the nature of the woman," Mas Adnan's voice muffled on my shoulder.

"Maybe the way I was wrong for not talking to you, but I must have thought about why she didn't talk to you, because you must have refused like this."

"Udah know I will refuse why it is still invited, too" said Mas Adnan released my embrace.

"Don't forget she's Mas's biological mother, surely your stubbornness descends from her," I chuckled as I pinched slowly on her cheeks.

" Yes... That's not it, too" he replied slowly.

"Udah now mending you anterin me to the campus, 30 minutes more my class began," I asked him and stood up and was given a nod by him.

"How many hours will you be," he asked me, who was putting some books in the bag that I usually take to college.

"It's only been an hour" I replied.

"If so I wait, I don't have any work at home either" he asked.

"Ga Bosen are you waiting for me for an hour?" Godku.

"No, you want to wait for a sample of 3 hours I can if for you," he replied chuckling.

After I finished changing clothes and everything I needed was in the bag, I approached Mas Adnan who was lying on the sofa playing his phone.

"Would you change your clothes?" My toot. Because he was currently wearing a long gray jogger pants and also a plain black shirt.

"No ah, wear a jacket, please dong who took my army jacket," he replied.

I immediately passed to walk in closet back to get the jacket as he requested, after searching in space for his jacket I took it out and gave it to him.

"It's mas, let's go" I said walking towards the door first, but Mas Adnan's voice stopped me.

"Help that's wearing."

I turned my body and went to him, took the jacket in his hand, and put it on for him, after it was fit on his body I patted his chest slowly, "Manja," I said

He just grinned to show his teeth, I turned my body back to the exit, but he blocked my hand, "let alone Mas," I urged, if I keep stalling time I could be late.

After I faced him again, he said, "There is less," hearing his words I frowned, what is less?

He pointed at his lips with his index finger, "not yet rations from earlier," he said.

I sighed and briefly kissed her lips. But just as I was about to move my face away, he held my nape and*******my lips were a little rough.

I flailed his chest, finally he let go of his tongue, "swell over my lips" I said, wiping my wet lips with the back of my hand.

"No, it's still normal."

"Udah ah let's go, I'll be late" I said and pulled his hand out.

Until the door he stopped his steps, I stopped too, "this time let alone Mas?" I grit my teeth.

"My car keys are still on the floor" he said without sin. Back into the room in a hurry. I waited for him near the stairs, I would wait for him to come down together, in the living room there was still the sound of people talking, they were still here as it turned out.

After Mas Adnan found the key he came up to me, grabbed my waist and walked down. Up under Mas Adnan pampit to Dad and Mom.

"Dad Mother I want to nganter Raline to the campus first, if you want to go home just close the door," after saying that, Mas Adnan again continued his steps with me who was still in his embrace. He did not look at Raline or David at all.

"Yes," Father answered briefly densely and clearly as usual.

"Kok Mommy and Dad even you live anyway nan," said Mother.

"Watch your own house, I'm gone" I smiled clumsily in front of the four and after that Mas Adnan really took me away.

It turns out that the location of my campus is really close to home, driving a car only takes 10 minutes, maybe in the future I can ride my old bike to commute from campus, and in the future, so that Mas Adnan does not bother to have to pick me up.

About my old bike is still in my parents' house, I did not sell the house because it is the only memory left of them, and that's where I learned and grew up. The house is still taken care of until now, once a month I will go there to clean it. Actually Mas Adnan had offered me to have someone else clean the house, but I refused, I just wanted myself to take care of the house I had lived in before.

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