
"Could call my parents mbak. I need to talk to them". Khaira.
Khaira is still trying to meet her parents.
He could not have married without the permission and blessing of his parents. Especially a marriage that will last soon.
Marriage to replace the future daughter-in-law of his boss who turned out to be pregnant.
"Later ya mbak. We got her makeup first. We don't have much time". Answer one of the mua.
He tried to quickly decorate the bride and groom, because of the rush of time.
"Mr...".
"Calm down, we're in time. If you can just go to sleep let's work quietly". Cut that mua.
"But I..".
"Just sleep, mom. Let's get our job done quickly". Said the mua.
Hhfff
Khaira drew her rough breath. Then exhaled.
He forgot to pick up his cell phone which he had placed in the closet in the living room. With his friend's bag too.
He could not get out, because it was held by the two mua who could trust from his boss to immediately decorate himself.
Though he hopes bang Nofri helps him to escape. Uh he's sleeping.
Kaira is upset.
So upset, he grumbled in his heart. A few times it moved rough.
"Sleeping mom. Don't keep moving. It will take longer to dress". Mua.
"Let's just be long over. Don't get married". Answer Khaira.
"Don't be so mbak. We can be angry with my father and mother. If we get scolded, and report it to our superiors. We could have been fired.
How would our son eat if we were fired". Said one of the mua.
"But I want to meet my parents". Answer Khaira.
"Prophe mbak. They'll be here soon too.
They also talked to my father". His answer.
"My parents have arrived?". asked Khaira.
"It looks like it's gone mbak. When we just arrived, and were told to come in here there was a father and mother were talking to Adrian's father.
Maybe it's old man mbak". The answer.
"So just calm down. Oozing. Let the makeup be finished and beautiful". Add another one.
Khaira can't do anything. Because it is held by both mua.
For some reason, Khaira fell asleep while applying makeup. I don't know how long he slept.
Until he was subtly awakened by the mua.
"Mom, dude.switch the clothes off again.
The event will be held soon". Call that mua.
They're shaking Khaira's body.
The shocked Khaira almost rubbed her eyes.
"Eh. Uh... Don'tdon't. It'll ruin the makeup". He held Khaira's hand.
Khaira who was initially confused, finally understood after being forced to stand in front of the dressing table.
Her face was already polished like a bride.
"Drink first mbak. Let's relax".
Said one of the mua giving glass mineral water. And in suction Khaira until it runs out.
"Mr. My parents aren't here?". Ask Khaira.
"There was mbak. But he's sleeping. They don't have the heart to wake up mbak". Mua.
"Let's stand!". The other command.
"Eh don't. He will see" Khaira pointed at Nofri.
Without asking, they were both dresses attached to Khaira's body.
"asleep mbak. Some lyric husband candidates can also be a little". Canda one of mua.
"But..".
"Look it off"
His words cannot be prevented. Until Khaira's dress sagged to the floor.
Luckily khaira wears leging and armless singlets. Until there is no visible skin of the thighs and the body of Khaira.
Nimbly they paired the ivory white songket cloth as subordinates. Do not forget kebaya borkat in tune with songketnya.
While yabg one justifies the songket and kebaya cloth that Khaira wears. One of the mua stands while allowing the headscarf snail on the head of the khaira.
They work together to pair all the knickknacks on the khaira's body.
After the kebaya khaira was completed, one of the mua woke up Nofri.
"Sir. Wake up!". His word.
He tugged at the end of Nofri's sleeve.
"What's wrong?". Ask Nofri.
"It's finished his future wife in makeup sir. Now you're gonna change clothes". His word.
"I...".
"I'm gonna wash my face first". Cut Nofri into the bathroom in this room.
Until Khaira doesn't talk. Especially seeing Nofri's cold face.
Daat Nofri came out of the bathroom, the two mua came out of the room. Until Nofri put his own clothes on.
"Bao. I'm not ready to get married. Please abort this wedding". Khaira Pinta.
Nofri was putting on a suit matching Khaira's kebaya.
Whereas just now when the khaira entered this room, Nofri wore a white suit.
"Bao. Please..".
"Shut up. If I could resist I've done it before". Said Nofri coldly.
Khaira was silent.
"Now just follow the flow first. We'll think about it. I don't want my family to be ashamed of not getting married.
Moreover, many families and relatives have come". Nofri brushed her hair.
"But it's also embarrassing for me and my family bang. There was no wind of me getting married". Khaira.
"Eat him follow. Marrying. And then we'll think about it again". Nofri.
As they argued, the khaira parents entered.
Nodding Nofri's head out of the room. Because the mua said Nofri must first go to the mosque across the street in front of the shophouse.
And a few minutes later followed by Khaira's entourage.
"yeah. I don't want to....".
"Ikhlas with the destiny of Ra. There must be a silver lining". Cut khaira's father.
"Yes. After all, if you get married, you no longer need to ask your father for money.
Your father's responsibilities are still many. Your sister is in school". Said khaira's mother.
More precise mom.
Yep. Khaira's father married a widow with three children. About five years ago, when the khaira was still first grade high school.
While the khaira who are only two brothers are already big. His brother worked as a mechanic and lived with his grandmother in the village.
They only graduated high school, because his father was not involved in financing him to go to college. Khaira is a smart student.
"But ever since I worked, I've never bothered you. Don't even ask dad for any more snacks". Answer Khaira.
Because he often had disagreements with his mother.
"Yes. But by still living with it you're still burdening your father". Sewot mom connect khaira.
"Mom. I'm helping you pay your contract rent.
I'm always...".
"It's been.. It's been..
Now you're getting married. You will send to the priest who will guide you.
I'm very sincere if you marry your boss's son".
"Yes, your son-in-law is rich". Cut Mom connect khaira.
"Mom. Can wait outside. I'll talk to khaira first". Send khaira's father to his new wife.
"I don't want to spend money on this wedding, let alone to change the catering money during the party.
If possible, don't have an event on our side. Just make a loss". His word.
"Yes. You get out first. Wait outside". Said khaira's father.
Pushing his wife out of the room. Then shut the door.
"Well...".
"Bec..". Cut khaira's father.
"Didn't you refuse this marriage. Maybe with this marriage you can be happy.
Dad knew. You, your mother and younger siblings often disagree, but you can't stand up for you in front of them.
Do you know your mother's nature?". Said Khaira's father.
Khaira. He knew his father could not resist his wife's words.
his wife was the woman of his parents' choice. Still his father's relative. Grandpa khaira on dad's side.
After his wife died. Khaira's grandfather asked his son to marry his widowed nephew.
Khaira's mother hasn't died in a year. But grandpa forced.
even with a heavy heart. Khaira's father accepted.
"Father just do'a. May you be happy with this marriage". Said khaira's father.
"But yeah. I fear.
This marriage is a bride. Fears later...".
"Just be a girl Ra. I hope what you think will not happen.
God has given you the best path". Said khaira's father.
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