
Festive cheers filled the Pratama hotel ballroom, the festivities of Raffa and Anila's wedding party brought a surprise and happiness for the entire extended family. Not imaginary entertainment also comes from the action nyeleneh Fyth and Tama, how not, since the two come relentless storm. The two scramble to sing on stage as the opening act at the start of the show.
"Look, I sing Timi. Don't want to know anyway," said Fyth while ruffled waist.
"I can't dong, I'm older. Whoa!" Sulu Tama's.
"My lady too, since I'm old I should have sat quietly in the corner."
"The young should have lamented,"
"Well, nothing to do with old young. I knew old instead of sitting sweet waiting for a late soul mate,"
"Wah ask me to pite this child," Tama clamped Fyth's head on her armpit. The action of the two invited laughter for all who saw it.
"aaa... Timi, zealand. My hair is this mess," Fyth pinched Tama's waist brutally.
"Oh, ouch, ouch... Sick bontot!" Tama glared sharply at Fyth.
Regardless of Tama's stern gaze, Fyth resentfully stepped towards the elevator towards where Anila, her sister-in-law's future sister. Inside the elevator Fyth noticed her appearance in the reflection of glass, he only realized that it looked quite sexy.
His shoulders opened with the model of the lower hemisphere that was almost as thigh-length, not to mention his bunned hair made shudder in horror at his current appearance.
"Buset, I'm so sexy. It is fitting that so many have seen me. Ck! I can't, I have to change clothes. Not comfortable with this shirt, heavy!" Grouse Fyth.
By stomping her legs upset Fyth went into Anila's room, then asked for a new dress on Aunt Feni. Inevitably Aunt Feni gave a new dress to her best friend's daughter. Even Aunt Feni grumbled annoyed because Fyth asked to remove her makeup and replaced it with thinner again, even though it was the thinnest make up.
"You are, I have doubts about your gender. In make up is chatty. Look Anila, she just doesn't think like you. She's the bride-to-be just according to." Omel Aunt Feni.
"That's brother-in-law Tan, he will marry so naturally the look should be tretar dong. I'm still young and a kid. It is not appropriate to wear thick makeup, it will look like ondel-ondel." Fyth said no.
Hmh...
Fyth's forehead flushed with anxiety by Aunt Feni, really inexhaustible with the way this one girl thought. "You're no longer a big boy, look at your chest and butt. It's even expanding!" Upset Aunt Feni, really faced Fyth testing her mentally.
"Tante is hinky?"
Not wanting to blood up, Aunt Feni immediately completed her make up task. Even he did not respond to Fyth's words that could make him upset half to death.
While Anila who finished wearing her danger immediately approached towards Fyth and Aunt Feni was. Although a little trouble with the array she uses, but Anila can cope when walking. From afar Anila can guess if the two are involved in nostalgia, judging from the look on the face of Aunt Feni who was upset to Fyth.
In retrospect, Anila was also surprised how she would face the mysterious nature of her future sister-in-law who was her best friend as well. Will he still be sane? Remembering that made him chuckle to himself. Anila approached the two, lifting the bottom of her array so as not to be stepped on.
"Here, the one thing makes a aunt migraine." Aunt Feni's.
"Where there is, Auntie aja hobby angry. Ntar fast wrinkles loh Tan," ledek Fyth.
"Look, it sucks this is girl one."
Seeing the commotion of the two made Anila powerless to hold back her laughter. It's funny how the old don't budge and the young don't take the blame. Before long Anila stopped her laughter while looking for Indri's whereabouts.
"Where is bontot?" Anila asked who had not seen Indri since.
"He said on the road, wait. I'm not nervous about Nil? Uh, brother-in-law." Fyth replied while teasing Anila.
Hearing Fyth call him brother-in-law made him smile embarrassedly, if asked nervously what not? Of course he was nervous. But he hid his nervousness well.
"Little bit" Anila brief.
"Cih!, how little? That's trembling hands." Ledek Fyths.
"Ck! I think it's Aunty Feni, you're a bitch."
"All right!, this girl is indeed annoying." Imbuh Aunt Feni.
"Hahaha," Fyth laughed off seeing the annoyed faces of Anila and also Aunt Feni. He really likes to flirt with both.
While in Raffa's room, there are Davin and Tama. Davin is a little late, having to direct security first so the event can run smoothly later.
It looked like Raffa was squeezing his hands while rubbing cold sweat on his forehead. Nervous? Of course, for the first time he would utter a sacred pledge for the rest of his life. He was afraid that he would be wrong to say when ijab. Davin, who saw the nervousness of his best friend, came closer and patted Raffa's back slowly.
"Calm down, bro, you just need to focus. Remember the name of your future wife" Davin said, trying to calm down.
"Davin said, brother, you should calm down and just remember the name of your future wife. Not the nancy's name, Ancol's crossroad kemoceng." Both of them laughed at Tama's words.
"Huft, I can do it. Thank you guys for always cheering me on." Raffa said sincerely while embracing the shoulders of Davin and Tama.
"OK, let's get off. Soon the show will start," asked Tama.
"Come," Raffa tidied up her performance shortly before descending to her wedding venue.