Passion of Neighboring Wife

Chapter 58

"Marriage also lo, I congratulate you both, but I can not give a gift even for you. Just I want to give you this gift and later you open it when you two are in the room" said Jayden while giving a gift to Bastian.

"Lo ngado what? Don't be weird, I'm not sure jiga lo sent you a good gift? Or maybe it's bo m again?" Bastian squinted his eyes looking suspiciously at this fellow.

"Idihh, your brain is very ugly. I swear I didn't buy you weird ones, but I know that these are things you'll need at night. Ah anyway later you guys open when already in the room. If you'll excuse me, I'll take some food." Jay then walked off the stage. He's queuing up to the dining room.

"I wonder what it is? I'm not sure that Jay's giving you a lovely gift, he likes a nosy thing." Bastian doesn't believe in Jay's choice.

"Hus, don't soudzon just yet. Who knows jayden will indeed give a good gift, surely it will be needed by us." Kyara rubbed her husband's back, she calmed Bastian down so that the man did not have any negative thoughts.

"Yes, it's his fad to come back."

"Udah, mending we just focus on our event, there are still many invited guests." Kyara pointed at the guests present on their wedding day.

And among them were the citizens and village heads who were invited guests. A lot of hot-sounding words in Mr. Cahyo's ears.

"Eh, it turns out that Bastian was right to give us one gram of gold. Their marriage was not canned, the new sultan. Udah delicious food, luxurious place, in love souvenirs again, it's really amazing."

"Betul jeng, not kayak in marriage Ningsih son of the village chief. The beef period is up, the vegetable soup has no contents, just water doang, plus nothing is given. He said rich, make food just grannies dried potatoes, vegetable soup, chicken meat, chicken satay, oranges the same drink. There's a lot here."

"What do you mean comparing my son's wedding to that delinquent? You guys think I didn't hear?" said Mr. Cahyo sewot.

"Why are fathers offended? Feel it?"

"Yes, you are both poor just blague."

"But, sir kades even sewot. Dah ah, mendingan we continue just ngantri." The mothers left the kades sir.

"Udah sir, don't be emotional. Is it true that the marriage of Bastian and the widow is far more lavish than the marriage of our virgin son?" said Mrs Kades comparing.

"Be quiet, you're the same as the other mothers."

"But it's true too, where do the delinquents get that much money? Did he steal? What kind of work is he really doing? It doesn't make sense, lest he rob a bank?" in the heart of Mr. Cahyo wondered about where the money that Bastian used came from. At one time the man was an unemployed man who could not possibly rent this luxury building, but apparently he was less wealthy.

"Yes, I'm sure he's robbed to the point of being able to hold such a big event."

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Nurma also comes to the wedding of Bastian and Kyara, she comes alone without a partner or boyfriend. Especially now that her status has become a widow after her husband gave her talaq.

Despite getting her father's tantrums for releasing her ex-husband, Nurma did not take heart. He is happy to be free from a man who does not appreciate himself.

Nurma's arrival was the attention of several pairs of eyes including Jayden who was drinking glared at her eyes when she saw the appearance of Nurma. How not, the woman who is often greeted by rice sacks looks beautiful with make-up and clothes on.

Ukhuk ...

"Rice bag! She turned pretty? Did I not see wrong?" Jayden rubbed his eyes watching Nurma from top to bottom. "Crazy, really pretty when she's dancing."

The curiosity that pervaded Jayden made him want to approach Nurma. Then, Jay stood up and approached Nurma.

"Hey sack of rice! What about dimari?"

Nurma snorted. "What do you think I'm doing?"