Revenge Fat Wife

Revenge Fat Wife
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Mayang walked gracefully accompanied by Rully, who this time did not decorate Mayang herself. He asked one of his fairy friends to make Mayang this special day, and Rully today will be the best sister for Mayang.


Sigit and his wife were standing on the right side, while Rully was on the left side. They both look full when accompanying Mayang. Javanese gamelan music rhythm accompanies Mayang steps towards Gian. The gaze of all the residents of the building is directed at Mayang who looks manglingi in a kebaya paste on the stomach. It takes some adjustments to the Mayang kebaya so that Mayang's stomach is not depressed, so this event delays some time.


"Paklik hopes you will be happy with your marriage this time, Nduk. You were happy, weren't you, as long as you were the doctor's wife?" sigit asked in between his smile as he crossed the guests who filled this room. The man felt the excitement of happiness from the soft and warm indoor atmosphere of the building. A touch that feels full of love from every blend of decorations here. As prepared wholeheartedly and carefully.


Mayang nodded, his lips smiling because his uncle always called Gian a reckless doctor. "Yes, Paklik .. I'm happy. Moreover, Paklik will get my twin grandson."


"Well, really, Nduk?" Sigit turned his head, Sigit's wife looked sparkling and immediately joined the roar.


"It's still a secret, Paklik, Bulik, but pray for my first pregnancy."


Sigit mangosteen, as if already understand why all this is still kept secret. "But your stomach can't lie, can it, Nduk? Three twins, huh? How do you look so flattened?"


"Opaan, anyway, sir." Veni, Sigit's wife patted her husband's arm softly, "twins have been bother, kok triplets. Her name is pregnant twins yes, must be bigger than single pregnancy."


"Yes, does sopo understand?" Sigit rubbed Mayang's hand that severed his arm. "Communicado, Nduk ... Call between here, Paklik hand you over to the reckless Doctor. Please, he makes you happy, or Paklik will throw into the interior of Africa if you cry because of him."


Rully and Mayang laughed in detention.


A pair of Gian's eyes looked at Mayang full of longing. Unknowingly he had already advanced several steps from the position that had been determined by the photographer as well as from the style director. It was as if Gian could not wait to see Mayang's slow steps and seemed to avoid eye contact with Gian.


"Mas ... Please don't go far!" Kang reminded the photo by holding Gian's hand. Katon did the same. Several times the property for the photos was moved following Gian.


"I'm still in the building, I haven't run to the yard yet!" Gian looked at Katon annoyed. But Katon said nothing, so she looked back and was confused about what to say.


"Neither, Kang Poto, not me!" katon's protest was unacceptable.


"This what?" Gian's hand was raised and showed the link of their hand. "Don't tell me you don't want me to marry you?"


Katon belching. "Wong crazy!" as Katon threw Gian's hand. "There-there! Susulin the wife you're taking! Carry it here if you need to." Katon's upset. He looked the other way so that Gian no longer said anything strange.


"I'll be happyin Mayang, Paklik .. don't worry." Gian impatiently approached Mayang who was giggling with Rully. To hell with grace, elegance, and poor photo results. Gian stepped wide and put Mayang in his carriage in the style of the bride who will enter the contest. In front of people it will look so sweet. And there is also a heat.


"Mas—"


"Daddy Twin kangen with Twin Mommy. You're the way over to the snail, Mam ... Daddy wants to kiss you." Gian looked at Mayang flatly. Do not know the heart and chest of Gian who has been turbulent.


"You're crazy, Mas!" Mayang wants to close his eyes and ears. Screeches and tweets echoed, not to mention the cameras that pointed at them. The gaze of the adoring young girl and mama, wishing they were the ones being treated romantically like Mayang.


"Your mother is crazy, we are married, May ... is not a virgin and virgin again at marriage, the time must be surrounded by everything? I have sworn your brother, so that his love is haunted by the torment of longing. Let me know what it's like to be separated from you."


Mayang smiled. "Let our meeting be memorable, Mas .. but really right? You see me differently today?"


They both arrived at the bar. The flowers that should have been sown in front of Gian and Mayang while walking, now only gulped in the hands of two girls who were preparing at the foot of the stage. The filmmaker gawked because of his preparations to make this reception moment like a fairy tale wedding run aground already. The WO team, Kang Poto is busy taking pictures, whatever the moment, must be immortalized, Kang Poto thought.


"As long as you wear clothes, everything will feel the same." Gian peeping Mayang cheeks polishing make up soft and natural.


"Basic maniac!" Mayang pinched Gian's chest, where his hand had not moved. But, Gian's words made Mayang hot enough.


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more or less kek gini make up Mayang, ya😄