Pursuing the Love of the Widower

Nosebleeds

“Notulent meeting?” gendhis's birthday is restless. “A-I can't, Chand. I'm usually just taking photos,” declined.

“Ah, gone, come! Since when did you become a coward,” Chand pulled out Gendhis arm and took him down from the car. Chand hurried to take his future wife to the meeting room. There, all the presentation equipment and tools are ready, meeting participants just wear it.

“You sit next to me, Dhis,” Chand directs the seat of Gendhis while teaching him about the ordinances of being a notary. He also helped Gendhis turn on his laptop while telling him what his obligations were at the time. “Your task is to record the important points in the meeting this time,” explained Chand.

Gendhis was just a mangosteen while circulating his gaze around. There were some men of Chand's age or maybe below him, who sat around the oval-shaped meeting table. They wear semi-formal clothes and look so relaxed for meetings. The eyes of those people were directed entirely at Gendhis.

“Pak ... Who is this?” ask one of the men carefully.

“Oh, yes, I forgot to introduce you guys. This is Gendhis, personal secretary, and my future wife,”, replied Chand who immediately made a scene to everyone in the room.

“Wah, not expecting. Secretly, already have a candidate turned out,” chirped one of the men.

“Pillage, usually Mr. Chand does everything himself,” said another colleague.

“Already, already, do not make my candidate groggy. Let him work quietly,” kelakar Chand. “Alright, we just start the meeting,” he said later.

Initially, Gendish managed to do his job very well. But when the meeting was almost over, and Chand stood up to deliver the decisions of the meeting, that was when Gendhis focus began to be disrupted. Gendhis was fixated on the reddish lips of the man. Gendhis attention then turned to broad shoulders and chest fields as well as fine feathers on Chand's hands.

“Yes, God. Like a dream,” muttered Gendhis not too loud, but quite heard by everyone in the room. All eyes looked towards him.

“Mm .. that is, this typing me long like a dream. Last night I dreamt of shaving the way,” cerocos Gendhis no koruan. A moment later, he hid his face behind the laptop screen. He persisted in that attitude until the meeting was over.

One by one the meeting participants left the room, only Gendhis and Chand left. The eldest son of Kalini did not hesitate to approach Gendhis and put his hand on his shoulder. “What did you think? Can't wait for H day, huh?” he smiled with a funny smile.

“No, kok,” elak Gendhis. After all, he had to maintain dignity and self-respect. Chand must not know that she just imagined the body shape of her future husband.

“Don't worry, Dhis. I've got a report from Mas Agus that he's on the move. Less than a month from now, the wedding will be held soon,” Chand's promise that turned out to be really a reality.

Exactly one month later, the marriage contract of Chand and Gendhis, was held at Susena's residence. The two-story house was conjured up to look so luxurious and elegant thanks to the decoration team owned by Chand.

The atmosphere was solemn when the man of Indian blood said the phrase ijab kabul smoothly, without obstacles. Susena's hand grip as the guardian of marriage is too tight, does not make Chand daunted.

The sudden atmosphere of the moment when the legitimate word cry echoed in every corner of the room. Kalini seemed powerless to hold haru. Many times he wiped the corners of his eyes using a handkerchief. His only son was now willing to comply with his desire for a household.

“Don't forget to request Mama yes, Chand,” whispered Kalini lirih, shortly after the two brides signed the marriage book and passed the photo session together.

“Request what, Ma?” Chand asked back.

“Mama asked for a lot of grandchildren,” replied Kalini, making Gendhis cheeks red.

The show did not stop there. The lavish reception party moved to a spacious five-star hotel hall. Again the decoration team has done a good and perfect job.

Grandma Sri looked so satisfied. Carrying a cane, he went around the hall area. Hanum and Arya are busy with their two sons. Utari and Byakta, enjoy the dishes.

The couple also looks very beautiful and handsome. All the invited guests present showed cheerful faces as well as stunned. One of them was Sinta, the sweet and meek woman who got a special invitation from Gendhis.

He was unceasingly amazed at the extreme transformation of a Gendhis. “Very beautiful you, Dhis. Congratulations, yes,” said Sinta sincerely while hugging Gendhis tightly.

“Thank you very much, Ma'am. Already ready to attend, even though far away,” reply Gendhis.

“For the sake of friends, Dhis. I have considered you a friend. Can, right?” said Sinta.

“Yes, should it!” sahut Gendhis hugged Sinta again. This time much tighter.

“Thank you yes, Dhis,” a drop of tears had escaped from the petals of Sinta.

“Mbak Sinta can't go home first! Must stay at this hotel overnight or two nights!” pinta Gendhis is half pushy.

“It can be set,” Sinta laughs crisply respond. He then turned his head to the side where the guest queue had snaked. “I go down first yes,” part.

“Please enjoy the dish,” said Chand sincerely who was replied with a nod by Sinta.

The next guest who was about to shake hands with Gendhis was Bu Wiryo. Cold sweat had come out of the forehead of the girl who had just released her bachelor.

“Lho, Sister Gendhis. This is not the candidate of the old Gendhis? Who said died in the interior?” asked Bu Wiryo in confusion.

Suddenly, Susena and Kalini turned to Gendhis with question marks. So did Chand who raised one eyebrow.

“Oh, no, no! It's different again. He's his twin, Mom. His name is Chand too!” gendhis is nervous.

“Lho, how can the name be the same?” cecar Bu Wiryo who seemed dissatisfied with Gendhis answer.

“Yes, in honor of the twin who died on the battlefield. He changed his name to his brother's name,” the pretext of Gendhis which made Susena and Kalini confused.

“Oh, so. Poor, yes. I am so sorry, you know, father and mother,” Bu Wiryo hastily reached out to shake hands with Susena and Kalini. Don't forget he slipped a white envelope in Kalini's palm. “As a substitute for rice and sugar,” whispers.

“Oh, it's nothing, Te, uh, Ma. Don't think of the person a bit like this,” Gendhis put his index finger on the side of his forehead, as a sign that the woman he was referring to was not sane.

“Oh,” Kalini mangosteen-beard. He just trusts Gendhis. Another case with Chand who smiles meaningfully.

“Wait for my revenge later finished the party, yes,” threatened the man who looked more charming in a white suit.

A cold sweat flowed back down Gendhis forehead. Thumped as the guests started to go home. Only a handful of Chand's friends survive.

“You go up first to the room, yes. Wait for me there,” Chand said as he gently kissed Gendhis lips, making the girl's feelings uncharacteristic.

“Take to his room, Chand? I want to hang out in angkringan first,” Gendhis grimacing nervously which was immediately replied with loud news by Granny Sri.

“If the husband tells it to be obeyed. You are already a wife of someone now!” granny Sri's.

Chand laughed at the funny scene, then walked towards his group of friends.

“Yes, yes,” Gendhis pouted while rubbing his head that felt hot.

“I'm delivery, Ma'am!” serami Utari's.

“I too!” connect Hanum.

“I how?” asked Susena who put on a plain face.

“You rest, Na! All the rooms on the first to third floors were all booked. Choose which room!” sahut Kalini ketus.

“Yes, yes,” Susena's tone is exactly like that of Gendhis.

The unique family finally went hand in hand to their respective rooms. Especially for newlyweds, Chand has prepared a suite room for their first night on the top floor.

“Wah, pinter si Chand choose his room. No one will hear you even though you are screaming in pain, Dhis,” Hanum said.

“Ih, Ma'am. Don't be afraid!” gendhis sweat was flowing more and more.

“Udah, don't be afraid. The pain is only one percent,” entertain Utari.

“Then, 99 percent?”

“Enak. Especially if I see the posture of Kak Chand,” Utari replied while closing her eyes.

“Dih, perverted brain,” cerca Hanum. “Bantuin Gendhis mange before Chand get in!” the hardic.

“Iya, yes,” said Utari who also imitated Gendhis earlier remark.

The brothers shoulder to shoulder release all the accessories that are attached to the body of Gendhis. They also helped Gendhis to bathe and dress him in bright red lingerie, then covered him in a white bathrobe.

“Serious I wear this?” Gendhis looked so agitated.

“Iya, let's surprise,” said Utari enthusiastically.

“Yes, geez,” Gendhis gulped spit many times. She felt very uncomfortable with the super minimal clothes attached to her beautiful body. Luckily there is a bathrobe that hides the fun look.

“Dijamin kak Chand will crumple,” chirps Utari.

“You two are out, deh!” throw out the increasingly panicked Gendhis. She intended to change into her pajamas when her two sisters left the room.

Unfortunately, Gendhis's plan failed. Along with Hanum and Utari who came out of the room, Chand entered.

With a smile she greeted her sister-in-law before entering the room and closing the door. The white coat that was draped in his left hand, he threw it towards the sofa.

Chand takes off the shirt and throws it away.

“I take a shower first yes, dear. Can I call you darling?” Chand walked closer in a bare-chested condition.

Seeing that, Gendhis was just stunned and frozen in place. He never imagined that Chand's body shape would be as beautiful and sturdy as that. Her husband looks like the male models she used to make photo objects while still working in the Hello Girls tabloid first, so athletic and really charming.

“I take a shower first, yes. My body stinks, do not care if near you,” Chand deliberately close his lips in the earlobe of Gendhis, making the hair of his nudes bristling.

Chand then turned his back to Gendhis, then sat at the end of the king-size bed to take off his shoes. It was then that Gendhis saw a tattoo of the god Ganesha that filled the husband's wide back.

Chand's level of good looks and sexiness darted far through the clouds, so that Gendhis could not hold it anymore. There is something that seems to be about to explode from within that he must hold as hard as possible, in order to maintain the image of a woman.

However, the desperate attempt made Gendhis's head spin. Not only that, the woman who had the status as a wife even bleed from her nostrils.

Yes, Gendhis nosebleed because it is not strong enough to withstand the charm of a Chand. Gendhis finally collapsed and collapsed on the floor. The last thing he saw was Chand turning around, then running towards him with a panicked expression.