
Households should be like that. As the sweetness of combining love when dating or traveling to know each other's karkter. Then feel there is a match between each other, then agree to tie each other in the sacred promise of marriage.
When undergoing the process of introduction and exploration all the powerful seduction techniques are issued when trying to convince a partner. The time after marriage, seduction and praise is not applied?
What because of mountains, hills, canyons, and the valley that lies all over the couple's body has been explored all mercilessly which makes some couples neglect to make efforts in order to maintain intimacy and maintain that bond of love.
Yes. households are not just persuasion and seduction. No human being can live only with love. The key to everything is communication.
If in the past, Kevin and Muna tested about loyalty, because living on different continents at the beginning of marriage, when the key is only communication that is done continuously and openly.
The Gilang and Gita household exam is not about LDR. Because they live under the same sky roof, but still given pebbles on the sidewalk of the household. It is facing a life whose social status is different. They have known this since before they decided to get married. And that they have agreed, will not be a problem at the helm of the day.
All that is only a small part of the example of the twists and turns of household life. Who is patient is the winner. Who's not strong, maybe the green table's final destination.
Gilang's mother's house has been crowded since Thursday afternoon, because the decoration team and the cathring have come to set the position in accordance with the condition of the shape of the house. To look appropriate and not frenzied.
Mother's house can be said to be simple and not large, the front page must be shared with a rechargeable water sales kiosk owned by Arum. Makes the yard narrow. And that's what it's for the shortlisted to come. To ensure which places they need to tidy up so that the event is organized in an orderly and comfortable manner.
Some neighbors seemed enthusiastic about stealing the star about who Gilang's wife was. Since Gilang SD they have lived in the area. Of course, the neighbors also know how Gilang's mother lived their day, while still having a husband until now she has become a widow.
The neighbors are also not a few who are interested in elevating Gilang to become a son-in-law, without thinking about their status and economic conditions that are right. Except karenan Gilang handsome, again friendly, helpful. It's not just teenage girls who are into the semsem. But his mother's mothers are smitten with the beautiful Gilang.
"The same thing mom. Which guy is it?" ask one of the neighbors who brought a jar of crackers for capital to chat in front of the Arum stall.
"The Jakarta guy." Answer Mama Gilang quickly.
"Oh. Where the hell are you, ma'am?" ask another song. Peeling kedondong fruit. Yeah, looks like they've already laid out a plan. Because the previous one brought crackers, this one peeling kedondong. Others are already there that bring cobek and ingredients to make spice rujak. There are more new ones come carrying pineapple, guava and banana kical. Oh.. really really the intention of the mother. Who wants to get information with the joint mode.
"His office buddy ma'am." Gilang's mother jeswan again.
"oalaaahs. When to marry mom. Suddenly just ghost. There's no news of that."
"Last month in Jakarta. The recipe was just last week. Sorry I didn't give you any news. So I asked for this show to be held here. So that mommy knows and knows I'm a ghost." he explained slowly.
"That's his usual mantle to the old house isn't mom?" ask the mother who had been in the task of snacking nuts and brown sugar.
"Rishna...? Nope. My mother-in-law's name is Gita."
"Ga was brought home here, Mom? because I never saw Gilang bring girls home." added another
"Early, but rarely. Once upon a time they just knew. Once upon a time I just got out of the hospital. Then, yesterday I just finished their contract there's a catch here."
"Oh, they don't live here. Pantesan less and less often see Gilang at home. Only sometimes have you seen a fancy car parked in front of your house. That's mom's car?" It has led to true discipleship.
"Ah. hemm. It's possible."
"Well, that's possible. If you've been brought here with Gilang, it must be theirs."
"Waaah. If a black car ever parked out front, it's Gilanh's wife's car. Fix bu, Gilang mantunya sultan." The specialist mother was excited. Until not aware of a lot of spiked some chili in the cobek earlier.
"Eh. really. I passed by, immediately amazed to see the car stop there. It feels like a dream to see that model car live. Hunt grab a cell phone, check dong price on google."
"How much does it cost?" ask the others to be curious.
"7 To 8 M mom...."
"Well..."
"What...?"
"Masaan?
"Ah is right?"
"Tajir dong means his wife Gilang."
"Yes.. is that Miss Gilang?"
Not only the mother of the mother who was shocked, the rhythm of the work of the heart of Gilang's mother was made irregular because she was surprised to hear the price of the car that is now in use by her son and daughter-in-law.
"Sorry ma'am, I don't know the price of that car." Said mother slowly, after making sure her heart was fine.
"Not the price of the car we asked, but is Gilang's wife the son of a rich man?"
"Yes ma'am. If yes. hmmm. Long time no longer mother must be brought moved to the magnificent palace by Gilang. Her happiness.." chirped the others.
"Eh not necessarily. It could be Gilang who was not allowed to set foot into the mother's house again. Because it's not level to stay here. Are they mothers?"
"It's true, Miss Gilang. From courtship to marriage just three times want to play here. That's a sign of a proud mother. Need to talk or approach that same mother. Hm. cocky is for sure. Son of a rich man." another knot. Of course unsettling mother who is not really sure on the personality of the Gita. Kasian Gita is always suspected for no reason.
"Must be strong hearted ma'am if the manto is rich. From now on, you have to hold your child. If not, your self-esteem can be stepped on. Mother's child will not be the head of the household. Except to be his slave. Patience ma'am, I need to." The other timpal, as if they already knew Gita well.
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