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CHAPTER 9: THROWING FLOWERS

The grand ceremony of the Gita and Gilang wedding reception ended with tremendous success.

The julid gang is not only satisfied to enjoy all the dishes, their eyes are also satisfied with the luxurious and beautiful scenery. Getting the best story from Joli is also a very satisfying thing in their minds.

Staring at the pus, nalang nelansa towards the pelaminan, really happy emanated from the smile of the queen and the king a day there.

MC voices filled the room. Vigorously, invite the jomblowans and jomblowati to line up neatly in line with the entrance of security. To complain of fate got a flower throw the bride's hand.

Because the myth is hereditary already circulating and trusted, if you get the flower throw then, will soon follow to pelaminan.

Yes, not a myth. At least the concerned will immediately go up to say thank you and take pictures with the bride and groom, right?

Arrangement of sentences by sentences slick and beautiful spoken by the famous MC. To deliver a flower throwing session that is always in the audience's waiting. Not only single ones, whose widows, widows and still families also participate in enlivening it. So that the show gets bigger.

The drama of throwing flowers has become a public secret, so that the third time the flowers are really thrown.

"Three"

"Two"

"One"

"Yeahaaaaaa...." Shouted the MC impatiently looking at the look of that lucky fellow.

"Aaaaa. I got it." Shouted Dara splashy. Dara, one of the julid gangs who turned out to be lucky that night.

What is the meaning of a hand flower, which consists of a collection of live flowers arranged neatly, colorful, fragrant fragrant for several days. However, the prestige and effort to get the bouquet requires great hockey skills as well.

"Ijin.. mbak who is lucky to be able to throw a bouquet of flowers, can go up to the stage mbak." The voice of the MC asked Dara to take the stage to confirm her prowess of several tens of heads who also wanted to pit their fate.

"Hallo... whose name and from where mbak?" ask the MC with intonation that is very comfortable to hear.

"From..my name is Dara."

"Origin?"

"Hand."

"Waaaaw is far too. Is there a family relationship with the bride or groom?" ask the MCs back.

"I stap in the same office with both brides." Obviously Dara is a bit groggy.

"Okeeehhhh... Is there anything you want to convey to both brides?"

"Haaaii. hello Pak Gilang and bu Gita. Happy new life, Samawa yes...." The classic Dara prayer for the happy couple.

"Okeeh, thank you. Maqf ... Mba Dara. Can you tell me how happy it was to get this bouquet?" ask the MC who for Dara quite chatty understand him one server with Kinan aka Kunanto, do you know gaes?

"Happy. and I didn't expect it. Because in the third throw just stood up and approached the line." Tell Dara honestly.

"Happy... or so happy?"

"Yes happy."

"Happy?"

"Yes happy."

"Ga really wear it?" angled.

"Yes quite happy." replied Dara flatly.

"Baiklaaah. So. according to the whisper of the couple Gita and Gilang earlier. Anyone who got a bouquet of flowers. Then he also deserves to have kaaaaaan..." The famous MC deliberately dramatized the situation. Make the atmosphere a little tense, instantly quiet like waiting for seconds of time change on the new year's night.

"Agetkaannn.." repeated.

"You know what?" delayed back.

"Right get... jodoooh." The answer is to create a voice.

"Yepiuuuuuu..." Compact of invited guests who are still at home waiting for the event to finish.

"Right get a soul mate from ....?" again the MC hangs the info that should have been conveyed since.

"Right get an Iphone 12 Pro Max. Congratulations on finding your soul mate with this cantiiik." The MC said that he offered an Ipone complete with the box in the tote bag, and it almost removed Dara's heart from where it should be. Shocked.

Heeii. mimpa what Dara last night, if now in his hand there is a device with a bitten apple icon worth almost 18jt. This real? not a dream, right?

"Aaaacccch." cried Dara surprised.

And the guests also gawked, not expecting that there was a big gift hidden in the bouquet of flowers that were thrown earlier.

Dara stepped down the stage stairs. With all the sense that is difficult to describe like arithmetic. Increasingly feel guilty, if from when the day, they just berkulid meria course, menggibah couple and family Gita and Gilang. Which turns out to hold a million rewards with a secret mission. Full of surprises and very generous.

Gurgap tempita party is now right over. The Gita and Gilang families are already in the hotel room prepared for them for the next three days. Free to use or not. That must have been included in their wedding package.

Kevin was satisfied with the event, feeling proud to be able to help organize his sister's happy day despite the mother's difference. Because of the same value check that Kevin gave to Daren and Zahra when they held their wedding in Aceh three months ago.

"Cape neng?" ask Gilang on Gita who looks hard-earned want to take off her wedding dress.

"Banget a's'..." Spoiled Gita with an almost raucous hoarse voice.

"Here A'a help." Gilang has lowered the zipper of the dress to make it easier for Gita to take off her dress.

"Thank you A'..." He said to Gilang who had walked to the toilet to prepare warm water for his wife to soak.

"A'a don't take a dip." said Gita as her body began to lie in a bath up there.

"Why?"

"Someone will live in a hole." The Gita had anticipated fear in the Gilang shell tonight.

"Hahaaaa. Spit." Mode Gilang joke.

"Ijin dong a' I swear very tired." whining.

"Yes.a'a is also cape, pegel." replied Gilang who chose to give his back in the warm water water through the shower. Feels in a pijet.

"What's the most pegel A...?" asked Gita who enjoyed the warmth of the water immersion pooled her body.

"Face."

"Not feet?"

"Ga."

"Can't you?"

"Cape the smile continues with the guests."

"Smiling is worship A'." said Gita.

"Who said it was a disaster?"

"Yeah sewot."

"Who?"

"A'a..."

"Where...? just ordinary."

"Hmmm." dehem Gita briefly then ended the soaking event that was not even half an hour.

Gilang soon followed, along with the end of the show shower. Wrap a towel under its center. Then walk into the closet to put on her nightgown.

"This is a'a who dried her hair. If the wet head is brought to sleep, tomorrow it hurts immediately. Get in the wind." Patience Gilang to the wife who always wanted him to pamper it.

Gita hands the hairdryer to Gilang. Then take a cotton swab and facial cleanser to remove the rest of the thick makeup earlier.

Gita's hair is difficult to dry perfectly, the rest of the make up is clean. Next they lay down the tired body, on one pillow. Because the head of the Gita does not need a foam pillow. Just need Gilang's arm for him to base his head.

"It turns out, carrying out a marriage contract on a different day with the reception is very profitable ya neng." Said Gilang stroking the long mane of his will.

"Why?"

"Because there is no need to unboxing when stamina is down gini." Racau Gilang with eyes closed, sleepy heavy.

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