
Wedding back....
Dzuhur prayer time is getting closer, the guests, families and neighbors who come to say goodbye because they have finished eating and will immediately go to surau to perform prayers.
Before going home they took the time to crucify a pair of brides and the parents of the two brides.
There was a sense of relief that Sasha was relieved that her wedding had been completed in a short time, after which she had to prepare to be a good wife and daughter-in-law, and prepare for the possibility that would happen, he said, yes, the burden of Sasha's mind is Vivi, not to mention Cilla who must be found the existence of her family.
Faishal and Sasha are asked to enter the bridal room to change clothes. Sasha felt awkward, in a moment she had to get used to entering the room that only the two of them would be in.
Faishal's family say goodbye to Sasha's parents and return to the house where they were staying. Aldo and Alman were asked to stay there to keep watch if when Faishal needed them, finally they both decided to pray dzuhur there, where bastian? he has been asked by the mother to capture the moment of togetherness of the mother with her sister-in-law there.
"Here come on in!" Invite Fitha when Faishal hesitated to enter, when he entered his eyes were amazed to see the room decor so charming he thought. Her eyes went and came to see the view in her bridal room. Plus the delivery box is arranged neatly maybe there even become a room decorator.
"where the hell was bastian!" ask Fitha
"follow your mother like fith, what do you want?" ask Faishal
"we have not yet photographed in the bridal room brother.yaudah deh pack HP aldo aja! later well do not copy first I want to take aldo hp." said Fitha then out of the room looking for Aldo
"Sorry yes mas Fitha likes carelessly his son" said the mother of Fitha is not happy to feel his son at ease.
"gapapa ma'am, it's like a family with us, I feel like I have a sister" said Faishal politely to please his mother Fita.
"thank you son, duh the only child anyway, how to ask for forgiveness" said Mama Fitha again while tidying up her makeup tools.
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"Do! Where is your HP? pinjem well make a portrait of sister ma Sasha in the room, the decoration is good you know." said Fitha when he found Aldo who was preparing to pray.
"Now! do you know my pin?" Aldo gave me his cell phone
"you donk, bye ya!"
"That! wait for me to pray bentar trus nyulus, I also want a photo there!"
"yes, don't be long, copy them."
"iya bentar doang! yuk bro we pray!"
Aldo and Alman pray in the prepared room.
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"So, brother ride in the mattress! Sha you're sitting here." Said Fitha arranged the second sitting of the bride to get a photo that is as good as the photographer version of Fitha.
"again ya Sasha sitting madep in front of the sister trus behind Sasha while curling p*nggang yah. ayok ayok if not long later run out of prayers dzuhur."
Sasha thumped Faishal's article right behind him, his body became tense and stiff when he felt Faishal's hands begin to curve at his waist*ng, in contrast to Sasha, although Faishal pounded his heart because it had been halal for him*luk Sasha however he tried as soon as possible to make their photos look beautiful
"Well, like that big brother, I think Sha doesn't have to strain that, his sweet smile donk! his head is very slim dong ma brother let this picture be good!"
"Fitha later Faishal mas can ket*ncepan edit this you know." Sasha fears Faishal is uncomfortable if the edit hits his face or neck.
"engga koq gaena," said Faisal, then without aba aba directly touch Sasha's head and lay down Sasha's head didad*nya as comfortable as possible, as possible, Fitha who knows it directly photographing with the method of one quote can get a lot of pictures, because candid images are very difficult to get, especially as sweet as that according to Fitha.
"Now sasha madep brother dong, Sasha's palm is there didad*nya brother yes, her hand brother mera*nggang p*nggang Sasha well. yuk start."
Sasha is more rigidly made Fitha, he is embarrassed to show his face to Faishal so look ahead, whereas Fita wants Sasha to look at each other with Faishal, while Faishal works well together, so as Fitha wishes. Faishal realizes that Sasha's body is currently very tense but he actually tightens his arms so that sasha sticks to him. Make Fitha shrug her thumb.
"Come donk photos!" Aldo suddenly appeared with Alman
"just let Alman go first. Here man!" call Faishal, he deliberately order Alman first because he knows if the younger brother first will be difficult to limit.
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"Here I take photos there bro photo with brother ma sohib lo. ehh fit all over there!" alman is ready with an HP camera
"i'm not family, when I was an intruder!" said Fitha even took pictures with Aldo, he was only lazy if people gossiped about it. But Aldo swiftly pulled the hand of Fitha and then brought his side, there was a photo of two couples. Old Aldo and Fitha who were in the middle flanked by two brides, they took a freestyle photo that according to Sasha strange.
"so Sha." said Fitha and Aldo simultaneously then they began to narcissistic and busy taking pictures to make Alman overwhelmed.
"Bah ah! tired me!" alman said
"Again, once aja aja kak Alman.ayolah." whine Fitha.
"yowesss cepetan, now the official style dong don't be strange anymore style, adult style yes!" Alman coded Faishal and Sasha to step aside to let Aldo and Fitha who had been acting with a sweet smile alone.
click!!!
done
" Look look at my brother!" said Fitha impatiently see the results of his photo.
"before a while, brother uploaded daft." said Alman
"ey bro it's HP I want to upload anything!" aldo
"good calm koq, prayer content. Well I'm done ntar seen yes in ig, I have ngetag ig I ma faishal nih." Alman smiled with satisfaction. Fitha immediately saw the post ig Aldo and how surprised he found a photo of himself and Aldo alone without them knowing Faishal and Sasha had stepped aside. The caption from Alman that made Fitha become upset was "prospective bride", how upset Fitha was and asked Alman to remove her.
"erase no sis kak, later read the campus child." whinek fitha
"good koq justin aja deh, tuuuuh who comments start dateng, hahahay!" alman was satisfied
"see donk" Faishal looked and smiled with a smile followed by Sasha who also looked with a satisfied smile.
"Is he really happy? lookie! what's the post on my ig!" Aldo snatched his HP, as he looked I don't know, making his lips suddenly smile.
"koq you're happy do! I don't want to be in a crowd." Fitha tried to seize Aldo's HP.
"Fith is son! this afternoon, want to pray let's help copy." My mother reminded me. Fitha became sullen, but somehow Aldo did not really want to remove it, aaaakh Fitha so more upset.
"mas mas here help the man who took off his clothes equipment" said Mama Fitha who was also preparing a bag so that after the customary clothes worn Faishal immediately put in place.
"Sha you sit here just help release the jewelry yes" said Fitha asked Sasha to be stabbed in the mattress.
"umm Fith, there are still guys" Sasha replied
"ohiya forgot hehe, hi guys it's Sasha's turn to copy this, you guys come out first well, it's done already have a sister?." Saying Sesopan Fitha might make Aldo feel strange because Fitha has never politely spoken to him.
"okay we go out first yeah" Faishal said
"lho! manten lanangnya go, here donk help us nyopotin is a lot, right? let's not be late." said Mama from Fitha while pointing edits in the head of Sasha which is quite a lot.
"but aunt Sasha's gonna change clothes, right?" faishal said awkwardly
"yes change clothes, if the mas would pack the same white shirt trousers, if Sasha pack this makeshift, so we need help." obviously Mama Fitha makes Faishal can only nod when he is very awkward, how can he see Sasha mel*p*skan clothes in front of him? is custom here really that? Faishal tried to regulate his breathing, his face looking tense.
"do not be ashamed that donk dah husband and wife gini." said Mama Fitha with a smile
"Do you guys come out first, please take a copy of your brother's clothes, make prayers to be clean, it's a dry smell" Faishal told Aldo
"yes, we say yes aunty" Aldo and Alman say goodbye.
"son of Aldo, let's break even, call mama also donk, right Fitha call mother." Mama Fitha's words with her slang style made Fitha glare.
"mom! what the hell!" phitha Protest
"ssttt, mama again bales budi tauk!" said the mama with a funny tone made Seisi the room laugh
"yes mam.., that's it? pamit first yes MAMA" said Aldo while emphasizing the word mama, he deliberately so that Fitha upset.
"i don't want to share my mom!" Fitha pursed her lips
" sister Alman if you meet bang Riyan say here yes, want me to ajakin photo alone. Say I wait for D I P E L A M I N A N!" fitha continued to Alman deliberately to reply to Aldo to feel annoyed as well, while Alman was confused as to who Riyan was referring to.
Aldo began to be provoked, but he held back because he had to keep his image in front of Mama Fitha who seemed to be siding with him.
"his! call *bang*? what the fuck! ndeso!" mumbled Aldo upset in the heart and they went out of the room and returned to the place where they were staying.
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