Nutritional

Nutritional
248. Towards Reception



After the signing of the marriage papers which had taken the victim of the officer's face hit by a pen, then the stay they entered the reception which was deliberately held by Zion on the same day.


Given that the Ziyan family is not likely to be too long in Indonesia, and also many other important guests, the time of the event is indeed made as efficient as possible.


To wait for the reception to be held in the afternoon and evening, Zizi must be willing to change clothes and change makeup models.


Unlike the time this morning Zizi was in the room he had stayed the night before, this time when going to the reception, Zizi was in the bridal room which Shane was there too.


"I will decorate for two more hours so that there is not too long distance to the time of the event, please both of you rest first."


Nyi Wulansari said as soon as she finished petrifying Zizi to take off the bun and all its pritilan.


Zizi nodded.


"Yes Zizi is hungry."


Zizi.


Zizi asked for some food menu to his room, he wanted to eat a lot, then would sleep for a while because he woke up at four in the morning.


Nyi Wulansari came out of the bridal chamber with her assistants.


"His husband is very handsome, his wife is also beautiful, unfortunately the kayak tenacious pete mabok."


Said one of Nyi Wulansari's assistants.


"Husz don't talk about Miss Zizi, you want to be in the tampol to the top of Jayawijaya what."


Said the other assistant, making the assistant the julid on Zizi giggling.


"Sori..."


Meanwhile, the ghost assistants of Nyi Wulansari have gone first to the third to fifth floor reserved for the party of the guests from the soft world.


There Nyi Retnoasih and Bandapati were busy traveling around to chat with the guests.


Nyi Retnoasih itself looks so flexible to welcome guests, he also deserves a host who is so painstakingly serving his guests.


But, unlike the case with Nyi Retnoasih, Bandapati had somehow hit the head of the soft man who came to be a guest and found out that nothing has been eaten continuously.


Already wear an empty envelope and there is also only the contents of the cemetery, the softeners even eat the most.


Actually, Zia had told her two grandmothers who insisted on taking care of the guests at the Zizi event, that Zia and Zion did not force the guests to bring any envelopes or gifts.


After all, human guests are certainly more than enough, because Zion guests are clearly classy figures.


From the donations worth one unit of middle-type cars, until Uncle Ziyan and Aunt Aisyah who deliberately gave Zizi a luxury house in an elite area of South Korea, the, considering Zizi quite like it too if the road to South Korea.


After the death of the fairy Zizi sat on the sofa in her hotel room, which was,


"Miss, I'll take a shower for a while."


Shane.


Zizi frowned, as she was still called Miss.


"Seng's sister wants Zizi to call Miss?"


Pissed Zizi.


"Oh yeah, sorry Zizi, sorry."


Shane realized his mistake. It is hard to change habits.


Zizi sighed.


The story is trying to be patient.


Only three hours to be husband and wife, time to make a fuss, is what Maria and Zanuba say.


"Yes, Zizi forgive me, his shaman wait for Eid."


Zizi.


Should Salaman wait for Lebaran?


Toweeee...


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Meanwhile, Zia and Zion are busy entertaining their special guests who indeed choose to attend during the sacred event.


Some of them are big enough Alpha Centauri shareholders and when the problem with Hery Sapta first, they were on Zion's side.


Zion and Brother Ziyan accompanied them to lunch in one large round-shaped table consisting of many chairs.


While Zia and Aisyah accompanied the wives of the shareholders in different tables.


Eva is busy chatting with Kanaya, while Ali chooses to tour the reception building.


Guards stood guard everywhere, including some of the Ali family's personal guards who were also there.


The ghost energy felt very strong in the building, making Ali quite disturbed.


"Is it possible that Brother Zizi also invited the ghosts to be guests?"


Ali muttered.


Ali outside the building, on the street connected to his extended family's Alpha hotel, looked up and how shocked Ali was, as so many ghosts floated into the building.


Brother Zizi, what does he think the ghosts are also invited? I would never even think of inviting them. Batin Ali's.


"Young Master Ali, what are you doing here?"


Ali turned his head and looked as if Maria was hovering behind Ali.


Ali grinned and pointed towards the top where there was a third to fifth floor.


"Did Brother Zizi also invite ghosts?"


Ask Ali.


Maria looked in the direction Ali pointed to, then nodded.


"Ya Zizi invited them, especially those who had helped on the trip to Merapi."


"Ooh so."


Ali.


"Are they creepy?"


Ali asked, curious.


Maria was silent for a moment.


"Yes, horror is standard, if for Zizi there is nothing sinister, but for Mbak Ning everything is spooky."


Ali heard me laugh.


"Destroyed face, disembodied head, or headless body, women who wear long hair white negligee, what's the name? Ghost wrap, I'm not comfortable seeing them either."


Said Ali.


"Wah means no need for Young Master Ali to go there, later wrong-fainting and possessed."


Ali laughed again.


"Yes... Alright."


Said Ali.


Simultaneously, at the hotel, a waiter delivering a food order Zizi pushes a stroller full of food.


Zanuba who was hovering around the Alpha hotel which was twice as big as the hotel's zombies was very luxurious, Zanuba felt so at home.


Zanuba was about to make a fad into Zizi's room when he saw two maids pushing the food carriage into Zizi's room followed by a ghost dressed in waitresses as well with her head almost severed.


Zanuba floated towards him,


"Hey!"


Zanuba looked at the ghost waitress with his head almost severed.


"You want to take the waiter, do you want a guest who wants food?"


Ask Zanuba.


The ghostly butler's almost broken head stared at Zanuba.


"You're boncel's ghost?"


Ask the ghost waitress.


Bonded boncel of course Zanuba did not accept, in his tabok the ghost's head until it came off and rolled to the door just when the door was opened by Zizi.


"Zi's head."


Zanuba.


Zizi looked down, and saw that there was a head under him.


The body of the ghostly servant staggered right through the two human servants, which once they passed by the ghost could suddenly see Zizi taking the head...


"I...I...I. faaaan... Aaaaaaaa..."


The two human servants immediately ran away in disarray.


"Ifan, you're Ifan?"


Zizi asked the head he was holding.


"Yes Miss, I used to work here."


Zizi put the head of Ifan on the body of Ifan again, but not Zizi if the real way, Zizi put it upside down.


"Miss... Miss. My world is upside down."


Shouted Ifan.


"Just be patient."


Sahut Zizi cuek, then pulled his food cart into the room.


Zanuba sees ifan instead of helping, giggling.


"I also want to eat aaaaah..."


Zanuba drifted away from Ifan, Zizi entered the room and closed the door.


"It's just that I don't feel good following Hilman and Farid, it turns out I'm going to be unlucky."


Inner Ifan regretted.


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