Not the Hope Husband

Make invitations

Viona's car continues to creep towards Alisa and Darma's house. Viona's hands look smartly turn the steering wheel, not long after Viona's car entered the housing complex where Alisa lived.

In the courtyard of Alisa's house appears parked a motorbike that Viona thought belonged to Fatir. And sure enough Fatir himself sitting on the porch befriended a cigarette between his fingers and a glass of juice at the table.

Viona approached, not forgetting to say hello and Alisa came out with baby Azam in a sling.

"Have you waited a long time?" viona asked a glance towards Fatir.

"Not even ten minutes." Fatir Reply.

"Hey Azam. Baby padlocks?" viona's eyes turned towards Azam who was in her arms.

Alisa's eye bead observes Viona's appearance from bottom to top. Viona is currently wearing beige material trousers and short shirts in matching colors. Straight hair is long. Looks charming with her height.

Viona also observed his appearance. Feel surprised. "Why the hell? something weird, huh? with my appearance!"

"No, okay." Alisa answered while giving her thumbs up.

Viona rolled her eyeballs. "Haish. Oya, later after from the printing. Come back here again, will later go to my house with Darma again," said Viona to Fatir who stood up and threw his cigarette butts to the ground.

"Will you go now? don't want to sit down, come in first?" ask Alisa.

Viona frowned. "You what? most asked to hold Azam. Lazy ah."

"Basic. Yeah, go there?" alisa's Word.

Viona left, followed by Fatir from behind. The two enter Viona's car. Then Viona immediately started her car, then drove away from the place to the printing press.

Moments later Viona's car arrived at her destination. Viona and Fatir get out of the car, and Viona makes an appointment. So they easily meet the printing press, then they sit in a comfortable place. The three chatted about the invitation card that Viona wanted.

After choosing the invitation card that felt they were a match, they returned to the car. Once in the car Fatir stared at Viona at a glance.

"Mr, haven't answered. What price do you want from me?" fatir said while looking at the window beside him. Take a look out.

Before turning on the machine, Viona let out a long sigh. "What does he want to give you?" in the end, Viona asked back.

Fatir was silent for a moment without looking. Then moving her face a gaze fixed on Viona. "As I said. I have money to buy you a dowry, because the legal dowry must be given."

Viona gave a quick glance. "If it is not burdensome you are Mas," said Viona resigned.

"If you say it like that, it indirectly makes me confused. Confused as to what should I prepare?" staring intently. "Even if this marriage is what you want, but as a man I still have to take responsibility. Even if we can get married we can't stay with our parents."

Suddenly Viona looked towards the old Fatir. "What, Mom, don't stay with the old man? I can buy it but the big house I live in will be free. That will be mine. What else is living in your place? the place will not be enough to hold me! contractually? oh ... meningan money you save for your sister's education." Viona. "I'm sorry, am I not condescending?"

Once again Fatir was silent, Viona's words were true. It is not possible to also rent a house. It will only add to the burden for him. "I-I .. said, if I could."

"Don't do a lot of events. About dowry buy me a prayer tool. Let's not make it complicated." Viona turned on the engine. Then turn the wheel, fast forward back to Alisa's house.

Fatir nodded. After hearing Viona's decision on the matter of the dowry. "Well if it's Ma'am's pleasure, hopefully useful later."

Viona did not respond. His eyes focused forward, looking at the crowded looking streets.

In Fatir's mind now, how to deal with Viona's parents later when he and Darma give money to get married.

Viona only glanced at a glance while continuing to drive forward her car. There was no conversation between the two of them just busy with their respective thoughts. Viona continued to gas until it did not take long to reach the destination, they also reached the terrace of Alisa's house.

Directly the host told him to come in, they were all sitting in the living room. Alisa immediately took the drink to the back.

"Don't bother Mom, you can take it yourself. It just so happens to be aus." Viona directly snatched the juice glass from Alisa's hand before it reached the table.

"Cielah .. lags, no need. Can take it yourself, kok in sambar as well." Grunts Alisa.

"People are made, love is redundant." Elak Viona while keeping a glass on the table.

"Where was it?" ask Darma. Staring at Fatir and Viona.

"Currently, just make an invitation anyway." Answer Viona.

"Wedding rings have you bought?" search Alisa. Staring at both.

"the ring? The ring that made the man and the woman?" ask plain fatir.

"Yes, it's like us. Look at our fingers around the wedding ring" Darma said, raising her eyebrows.

"The man was unlawful to wear a ring of gold. Except from silver, if for men," said Fatir while smoking his cigarette.

"Emang, is a wedding ring mandatory?" viona asked Alisa and Darma.

"It's not just a symbol" said Darma.

"Well, if a man wears gold. Make a gold woman, and make a silver man but with the same model" Alisa said.

"That's it, don't have all wedding rings. There is a ribet, later the will of his lover Fatir. So there's no need to." Viona.

All eyes looked towards Viona who was sitting leaning against the shoulder of the sofa while wearing a mask.

"If you want to? make no pa-pa at least 2 3 grams, right?but for me, it must be made of silver." Fatir stared intently at Viona.

"Kan, I just said. No need, complicated. The love of Mas Fatir." Viona is back.

Fatir. Alisa and Darma exchanged glances, Alisa raising her shoulders.

Silent!

Viona's words are true. Ribet also if you have to wear a wedding ring. Later by Soraya. "But why be afraid and let them know, if he wants, he will wait for me." Inner Fatir.

Viona moved, and grabbed her bag. "I'm home first ah?" while walking towards the door.

"Wait?" Fatir stood up and followed Viona

Fatir's voice made Viona's steps stop at the door. Turned. "What's wrong?"

"For me it doesn't matter, make the ring. Later I pay, the problem can be questioned by your family. And I can't answer anything" Fatir said.

''Yes, Vi .. make it a symbol, so everyone knows that Viona Nurulita is married. No one can flirt anymore including Dewo Vi," said Alisa Nimbrung.

Viona and Fatir's eyes simultaneously looked towards Alisa. Looked at the woman.

"Now, too," added Viona, confirming the words of Alisa, her friend.

"All right, if you don't mind. I'll order it." Viona muttered to Fatir who was standing before her.

"Yes" murmured Fatir, his foot stepping back to its original seat.

"Yo, I'm home?" viona said as she swung her footsteps towards the car.

"Sana, come also not picked up. Time home should be delivered, embarrassed dong?" alisa sneers at Viona.

Viona turned around and clenched her hand. With lips forward while muttering. "Basic,"

Alisa chuckles, Darma was mesem while shaking her head slowly to see the behavior of his wife and best friend.

Viona tancap gas. Turning the wheel forward his car left Alisa and Darma's residence ....

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