Pearls For Wood

Beautifully

Bayu grabbed the phone at the desk, and tried to contact someone who had made him nervous.

"Hallo, where are you? Why not go home too? Do you know that my mom and dad have been picked up and are in our house right now? I purposely had Mr. Somad pick you up in the afternoon so you could go home early and meet them. A tiara? You heard me talk, right?" Of course, people across the phone just smiled happily to hear it.

"Darling? You are so sweet. Apparently mama's son misses Tiara very much huh?" mama Sekar's voice echoed.

"Mama? Why didn't you say that from earlier. Where's Tiara? Why did Mom pick up the phone?"

"How will mama say? You just kept talking, like a very long and endless train passing by. Now come down, boy, your Tiara is downstairs." Bayu without answering the words of mama Sekar immediately turned off the phone immediately.

"It's a shame." The grunts started to enter the bathroom.

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Downstairs, I was chatting with my parents. Yes, once I knew my parents had arrived home, I immediately went in and met them regardless of the phone left in the car. Lucky when it sounded mama Sekar still in it.

"Tiara, this is your phone" said Mama Sekar gave his phone to me who was in the arms of Mama Mila.

"Thank you ma, I accidentally forgot this very important little thing. Did anyone call me, so mom could find him?" my many.

"Surely there is, the person who misses you so much and worries about you called earlier. Sweet right? Yes, my son is very sweet." said Mama Sekar praising his own biological son.

"Wood? Papa can't believe this, ma." papa Surya's sergeant questioned.

"Papa?" said mama Sekar glaring his eyes at his beloved husband.

"Son, meet him first." papa Ali advised me.

"Yes dear, then prepare after the maghrib prayer we leave" said mama Sekar.

"Alright, Tiara excuse me to the room first. Mama and papa you guys make yourself as comfortable as you can here, huh?" I said before I went to the room.

"Mbak Mila, mas Ali, we also prepare first. If you need something just call the waiter and do not hesitate, think like home alone." papa Surya and mama Sekar stand up.

"Yes, you two don't have to worry. We'll go to Pearl's room and take care of her." said papa Ali smiling.

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When I closed the room door, sister Bayu was seen sitting in bed leaning on the divan's head, while holding her laptop.

"Did my sister call me?" I asked while putting her shopping bag on the mattress and then sitting on the dresser, combing her hair and binding her. Sis Bayu watched me for a few seconds, I who realized it also immediately stood up.

"What's wrong? Does Bayu need anything? Oh yeah, I'll buy you a suit later. Not me, but my mom. Because he paid for it, I had refused but my mother insisted on paying for it. I promise it's the first and last time I'm messing with mom's finances. I will iron it for us to wear later." I said without realizing Bayu who kept watching me as long as I kept talking.

"Go shower! The smell of your sweat all the way here." I can't believe I smell my own body.

''I'm kidding, take a shower!"

"What's wrong with you? Didn't Brother Bayu like my choice?"

"No!"

"alright. Just put on some other clothes!" the irritated me immediately entered the bathroom and closed the door rather rudely.

"Why is he angry?" said Bayu confused, then put his laptop on the table and switch to sitting on the sofa room.

I came out of the bathroom and took the dress I bought earlier to iron and wear later.

"Why did you just bring your dress?"

"Are you talking to me, brother Bayu?"

"Sure, do you see anyone other than us here?"

"You didn't say you didn't like the clothes."

"Who said it?"

"Sir Bayu himself was the one who said HE DID NOT like."

"Sir Bayu said it doesn't mean yes no. Put on your other clothes."

"Tiara? Are you going to disappoint your mom?"

"Based on men, I wouldn't vote for you."

"Now want to be a bad wife?" I was upset to grab the bag containing Bayu's suit and iron him.

"That's a good new wife."

"Shush."

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I have put on my party dress and polished my face with thin makeup. Sis Bayu who just changed clothes with a suit chosen by me looks very harmonious with the dress I am wearing now. Sis Bayu immediately approached me with something in his hand.

"You look very beautiful tonnage." said brother Bayu standing behind me.

"From before." I replied.

"Why am I just realizing it now? Waitaminute! Like there's less? But what?" said brother Bayu watching me from the reflection of the mirror in front of us.

"What is it?" sister Bayu pulled my hair forward, making me close my eyes and slowly attach an object to me.

"Sir Bayu?" I was shocked when I opened my eyes and saw my neck that had been decorated with a very beautiful and shiny diamond necklace.

"Sir Bayu, Tiara doesn't need it, it's very expensive and . .." Brother Bayu immediately hugged me who had risen from my seat and made me shut up for a moment.

"You're my wife now, you deserve what I have. Finish your makeup and get down quickly. I'm waiting for you downstairs. I don't budge, I'm silent like a mannequin. When I woke up, I immediately grabbed the bag and put on my high heels, then went back in the mirror and smiled.

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Below, two families have gathered and are waiting for someone who has not come out.

"Ah, look at Mila! Your daughter and my daughter-in-law have come." cried Mama Sekar made a scene and all eyes were on that person. Yeah, it was me. In fact, Bayu who had seen me before did not escape to continue to look at me.

"Well, you're beautiful, son." praise Mila.

"Mama? Why is everyone praising me as beautiful tonight? Did Tiara just look pretty tonight?" my sullen pampered looked at Brother Bayu for a few seconds.

"No son. You've always been beautiful. But tonight is more beautiful. Right, pa?" mama Mila asked her husband.

"Of course, papa's most beautiful daughter."

"But, she belongs to Bayu now, pa."

"Aaaa, your husband is jealous of your father Ra, his own father-in-law." teased papa Ali.

"Papa." I'm embarrassed.

"Have you left now or will the party take place at home?" papa Surya said. The four of us say goodbye to Papa Ali and Mama Mila. We used two cars because papa Surya and mama Sekar first went with Mr. Somad.

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