She's Wife In Dream

Women In Dreams

In the evening at the elite house of Jaksel area. The middle-aged figure, was chatting with his daughter.

"Yes, will you come to the wedding reception?" Papa Langit sat beside his daughter.

Arsy glanced at his Papa while opening the laptop.

Arsy shook his head, in denial.

"From now on, Ayi, must learn what Papa asked for!" says firmly.

"Pa, look at Ayi dong! Tonight Ayi's body, all sick. Because of that widower sok alim. Treating Ayi like a lackey!" Arsy snorted in annoyance.

"He has the name Ayi! Call him by his name!"

"I don't care, I don't want to know his name either! Anyway from tomorrow Ayi, don't want to see that person again!" arsy said as he stood up.

"Yes already then, Papa also does not want to obey your will! And one more thing, Papa's car confiscated for a few days!" papa said, able to make his daughter stop her steps.

Arsy turned his head towards his father.

"I can't do that Pa!"

"Whatever, that choice is in your hands! Get ready, one hour we leave.

...***...

"Night Sir!" Harjunot shines the Sky of the Family.

"Wihhh .. We meet here Not!" The sky looks happy because it can meet Harjunot at the wedding reception.

Harjunot just nodded.

"Mom, how's it going!" Harjunot asked his superior wife.

"Alhamdulillah good!"

The man glanced at the woman standing beside the Light. Arsy turned his face away he was very lazy to attend the wedding.

Baby Bell held Abinya, advancing both hands. When I saw Arsy, as if asking to be carried.

"Cn'eh ...Emmma!" The three-month-old baby made a sound.

Arsy glanced at the baby Bell with a flat gaze. Then he turned his face the other way.

"It looks like the baby wants to be carried by you Yi!" whiskey Kafka.

Arsy shrugged both his shoulders indifferently.

"Let's try to carry him!" said Mommy staring at her daughter.

Arsy is still reluctant to make his mother's request. Kafka next to him pushes Arsy's body. Make the woman's body, get close to the baby Bell.

The baby laughed when he saw Arsy in front of him. The woman bent her body a little. And look at the baby Bell.

"I won't carry you. Wek!" Arsy stuck out his tongue. Baby Bell chuckled, kicking Arsy in the face.

"Hahaha, feel it!" Kafka. Seeing that thing.

Arsy's angered by the baby Bell who's already kicked him. The woman cupped her palms in the baby's puffer. Then kiss him roughly, the goal is for the baby Bell to rebuke.

Not that menagis actually laugh, it makes Arsy rack his brain. Somehow he wants to see the baby Bell deflect and upset Harjunot.

Arsy held the baby Bell's hand, then he bit the baby's hand. Spontaneous course Heaven immediately pulled Arsy away.

"Yahoooooo!" Baby Bell was screaming hysterically.

To shock his Abi, Harjunot immediately calmed his daughter down.

"Why cry Not?" Aghnia had just arrived holding baby Kai.

"Till be a child!" sahut Harjunot while patting baby Bell's ass gently.

Arsy felt guilty for making the baby cry. Actually he was just too anxious with the baby padlock.

"Responsibility Yi!" Kafka.

Inevitably Arsy must do as Kafka asks. The woman walked over to Harjunot.

"Do you want me to carry?" Arsy asked stiffly as he opened his hand.

Whether you understand it or not, but the baby Bell directs both hands towards the person who bites it.

Harjunot looked at his daughter's face, the man rubbed his daughter's tears.

"You want to be carried with your aunt?" Harjunot.

Arsy looks upset that Harjunot called him Auntie.

"Sister is not Auntie!" upset mouth.

...***...

The reception was almost over, only for the two brides to throw flowers.

"Well it's time for the two brides to throw flowers!"

Everyone who was in the status of a throne wished to get the flower. Unlike the others, Arsy actually had to carry a sleeping baby Bell while hiding his face in his armpit.

While Harjunot stood next to him, holding baby Kai who just woke up.

Harjunot's eyes focused on his son holding a toy.

"Alright count to three, throw the flowers!" The host gave a warning.

"One, two and three!"

The couple threw the flower backwards. Arsy who was looking down fixed his arms. He didn't realize the flower was almost on his head. Harjunot who was next to him instantly caught the flower, with one hand. Because the one who made carrying his son.

Everyone stared at where the flowers the bride had thrown.

Harjunot is misbehaved because some people look at him. While Arsy who had just finished fixing his arms, he was stunned with a clap of hands.

Harjunot forced to smile. The man thrust the white flower at Arsy.

Arsy was shocked when he saw someone who offered a bouquet of flowers. Arsy glanced at the owner of the hand that thrust a bouquet of flowers at him.

"Huh?" Arsh.

"I don't like flowers, so take this for you! Count as my gratitude. Because you want to carry my daughter!"

Mother of Light who saw that, she hit her husband's arm. With a thin smile.

Slowly Arsy's hand was lifted, awkwardly finally the woman received a bouquet of flowers from Harjunot.

...***...

After returning home from the wedding. Harjunot laid his body on the bed. Both of his children are asleep. Slowly the man's eyes closed.

"Who is he?"

"He will be your wife!"

Harjunot chuckled in his head because of the reply from his interlocutor. "Don't joke! I'm married!"

"Do you not want to see the face that will be your wife?"

The curious Harjunot opened the cloth used to cover the woman's face. Slowly, he revealed the cloth. His heart skipped a beat, as he knew whose face he was. "Master Teacher!" Harjunot wakes up from his sleep.

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