Passion of Neighboring Wife

Chapter 54.

"Well, what did I say, the cu*pang emang kayak that. If there is a chance it will make a tantrum and ask guests to eat food. It's not strange for him." Bastian is no wonder about Jayden's treatment. He already knew the nature of the man and was no longer surprised.

"This is indeed the habit of the villagers, where when there is a celebration there must be a person who carries a plastic bag to bring some food." Kyara is no longer surprised by the citizens. Almost some people are like that, especially in the village must not be surprised anymore.

"Later, if we marry I will give you a souvernir containing one gram of gold for five hundred thousand, 'will be good for those who do not have." This is Bastian's plan he's been planning for a long time.

"You have nothing to lose?" kyara asked and took the satay and ate it.

"No, the money that we give to people will not lose, but will profit because God will replace it with many times." He is not afraid of poverty or bankruptcy because Bastian knows that everything in this world is just a deposit. He alone took advantage of the deposit.

"Aamiin yarobbal. I'm glad you have such a mind." Kyara is proud of the thoughts Bastian has.

"Yes, dong, who was it, your future husband." Bastian smiles warmly as the morning sun is able to make Kyara hot.

Bastian dyed, there was a small stage there. He has an idea. "Darling, you wait here." Bastian keeps a buffet plate near Kyara.

"Where are you going?"

"There's a deh." Then, Bastian walked towards the stage. He whispered something to the host. The host nodded and Bastian stood next to the man holding the guitar.

"Gentlemen, please pay attention. Here a man is sitting on a guitar. There was a special performance from Bastian Emanuel" the host said.

"Yes, that's a man you want to do?" ask Jayden.

"Where do I know, just look."

Jrng ...

Bastian started strumming guitars, then stopped first. "I'm sorry to have disturbed you. Mr. Kades, I'm singing, yeah."

However, mr. kades was even irritated.

"This song I dedicate to the cream-hooded woman sitting next to my Oma, Kyara this song I'm presenting to you."

"Huuu." Cheers and applause echoed there as if giving encouragement for Bastian to perform.

"Si onta kampung want to do it? Make it even if you use to go on stage all," said Oma Mia.

Then, the guitar lines began to accompany. And Bastian's voice began to flow melodiously.

"Be my life partner, be the mother of my children .." The song Bastian sings beautifully with eyes fixed on Kyara.

Kyara is swept away in the charm of Bastian which increasingly makes her mired in charm. He listened to the song that Bastian was singing until the end.

The applause and whistling was so boisterous that Bastian sang it with awe and loving eyes kept on Kyara.

"It's lucky that Kyara is loved by singles like Bastian. Though if from Kyara's status it's a widow, uh can be a bachelor."

"His name is also a mate, will not know the same marriage will be widowed, widowed, or even have a partner."

Such are some whispers of neighbors whose mouths often always talk a lot. And most of his blessings from dhikr.

"Attendance ..."

"Owww ..."

"Wouldn't I sing anymore?" bastian was still on stage.

"You, "" Bastian replied in unison.

"Well, me? Why should I be a camel?" Jay himself was confused to be pointed out suddenly. But, this is his chance to donate songs to the most beautiful ex that he is no longer likely to have.

"Get up! Up-up!" the crowd cheers Jayden up. And Bastian went down and pulled Jayden's hand.

"The hunt is up, we're working here." Bastian wants to comfort some people who are sad over Ningsih's marriage. Jayden, and also Nurma who had been sad to see her husband with others.

"Gue doesn't have money."

"The gue's yewer." Then, Bastian also pulled Kyara's hand.

"Eh, what are you doing?" Kyara is shocked dong is suddenly pulled away.

"You want to know, baby."

"Look, they're so tacky using all the stage shows. That's how it is if people who never find the stage, Pati make noise," said Mr. Cahyo cynically.

"Leave it alone, it's a people's comforter counter. It's free" his wife said.

"True, not paid, anyway" said Mr. Badru.

Jayden and Bastian began singing wedding songs. The first part was sung by Bastian, then continued by Jayden

Married win win, married life.

Geus teu strong beaver ngabujang wae.

The era I met, eujeung babatuan.

loba NU nyeletuk Cenah Kuring bujang weathered.

The crowd cheers began to grow even more when Bastian took out twenty thousand dollars from his pocket. Then, it began to be handed over to the audience.

"Yeswer." Many took money from Bastian.

"Mom, don't you love that money in Sawer?" said Bu Fitri to Oma Mia.

"No, it's Bastian's wish and it's hiswer's intention."

"But my money," the great-grandson of Bu Fitri lamented that tang was scattered.

Bastian and Jayden are done. However, Bastian was still on stage holding Kyara's hand.

"Everything's in the audience."

"Oooyy."

"Today I would like to invite you all to come to my wedding and Kyara will be held on Sunday, the next week will be a place in the xxx building" said Bastian.

"Busyet, it's a building that can only be rented by wealthy people," Mr. Cahyo's inner annoyed.

"And, everyone, if you come to my wedding and Kyara, then you will get a souvenir containing one gram of pure gold," said Bastian made the audience wide because there was a golden gift.

"What's right, Bastian?" one of the interested mothers.

"I, Bastian Emanuel will not lie. You're all here I invite."

"We're definitely coming..!"