Substitute Bride (Badboy Pupilku)
Chapter 19 Weird
Kinara looks graceful wearing a modern pink kebaya, his favorite color with batik subordinates that match the shirt that Kiano is wearing. His face was swept with additional makeup to make it look flawless. And her long hair was tied slightly back.
After before they approached Grandpa first at the hotel, then left together. In the car Kiano was constantly staring at his wife until she felt ashamed.
"Is there anything wrong with me that you've seen me with that look?" Kinara pushed Kiano's face back into the street.
"No, it's just that you're getting weird with that kind of appearance" Kiano closed his gallantry.
Now that they have reached the venue, they walk hand in hand like a newlywed couple who are drunk in love. As if to tell this world if he was one another's.
Don't forget the smiles on both of their faces. It seemed like their appearance would rival that of a bridal couple who became kings and queens a day.
"Come.." Take Grandpa for a moment they just got out of the car. They nodded.
Put his feet into the venue of the event. Keep tailing behind his grandfather and assistant. Far away there was a man who was the same age as Wardhana was welcoming them happily.
Wardhana hugged her best friend warmly. Until a beautiful smile appeared on the faces of both. Feeling happy and mixed immediately appeared to see the moment of their encounter.
Friendship was so closely intertwined ever since they sat on the white ash bench. Like a twin brother who can not be separated even just for a moment. Whatever is done together, whenever and wherever they are.
"How are you doing Dan?" Ask the friend.
"Alhamdulillah.. As you can see, I'm always fine and looking young."
"Hahahah" They laughed together.
"Please sit down."
The event was very lively, thousands of invited guests poured there, in a luxury building in the downtown area.
"This must be Kinara" he said as he greeted Wardhana's first grandchild. The light smiled and nodded.
"It's big, it's getting pretty, just like your mother when she was young." The compliment.
"This must be Kinara's girlfriend huh?" He asked seductively when he changed his face to Kiano.
"Just worry, this is Kinara's husband. My daughter-in-law's granddaughter" Wardhana replied.
"Lho, when is the wedding? Why wasn't I invited?" Ask.
"Two weeks ago, I'm sorry I forgot not to invite you." Answer Wardhana.
"You've always been, Yes I've lived there first, you enjoy the dishes" he said.
Event after event has taken place with wisdom, and it does not feel like it has come to the last event. One by one the invited guests resigned. Kinara and her family. The four of them stood up and said goodbye to the host because the day had started late.
"We say goodbye first, we pray that your granddaughter's wedding will last until grandparents until death pick up. Aamiin" Wardhana said.
"You, hurry up. Where the hell are you going."
"I'm sorry, we can't linger here. Because tomorrow my grandson has to go back to teaching."
"Yes, be careful on the road. I can't take you to the airport." The two of them hugged back.
The four of them returned to the car to get to the airport as their plane was about to depart in half an hour. All luggage is ready to be in the trunk, without having to go back to the hotel.
It did not take long, they had been in the Juanda airport area. He was welcomed by the young manager yesterday.
"Good afternoon sir, the plane is ready." He said with a little respect.
"Please master" he said again, giving way to his big boss.
With a tail behind the boss's entourage he walked in silence, without daring to say what else teased Kirana again like yesterday.
Kiano and Kirana seemed friendly, from earlier their hands did not come off for a second since getting out of the car.
"I live first yes "Pamit Wardhana to some of his employees who took him to the airport.
"Congratulations, sir, thank you for visiting this time." They subdue his compact body.
"Together, I am also grateful to be well served here." Wardhana smiled back at them.
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A few minutes ago the plane they were on had landed perfectly. They are now in the airport.
"Grandfather, we go home first." Pamit Kinara hugged the old man's body.
"Yes, be careful on the road. Inget don't keep fighting. Quickly make a great-granddad's great-granddad"
They hugged each other before they separated. Grandpa and Mr. Arman return to Wardhana's residence. Kiano and Kinara returned to their home.
Before returning home, they change clothes first with a more relaxed and comfortable outfit.
Then the iron chariot they were riding on began to split the streets, breaking into the hustle and bustle of night.
"Ki, I'm hungry. Want to eat, yeah.." Kinara whined at her husband, tugging at his sleeves. Not getting an answer, Kinara whined again.
Hearing Kinara's whining for the umpteenth time, made Kiano feel uneasy. Then he stopped his car immediately in front of the street-side street vendor. A group that reads meatballs urat bang Madi. Without warning, Kinara had gotten out of the car.
"Special meatballs are two ya bang" Kia ordered food for herself and her husband.
"Eat here or take home?" Ask the merchant.
"Eat here bang, but later if you have so please deliver to the car yes" Kinara pointed to a black sedan parked not far from his position.
"Oia bang, saos and sambalnya please separate yes. Thank you." Thank you." Further.
Kinara had returned to the mobile, but the door could not be opened, despite the many times he tried. Then he knocked on the glass for the umpteenth time too but there was no answer. Finally he aligned his body with the glass to peek into the car, but he found no one.
"Where is Kiano" he murmured in his heart.
Finally Kiana leaned her body on the car body for quite a long time. His feet began to feel sore.
"Why are you there, come on in" Kiano said. The man returned with a white plastic bag with a blue logo.
"Where have you been?" He asked while closing the door.
"It's a drink first" Kiano handed me a bottle of Kinara's favorite isotonic cold drink.
"If you want to go say it first, let me just wait there. You know I'm like crazy from just knocking on the door." Kinara drank the drink.
Tok.tokk.tokkk glass sound is knocked from outside. Pintupun re-opened when he found out if his order had arrived.
"It's mbak" handed over a tray containing two bowls of special urate meatballs.
"Thank you bang" he said, handing over a piece of blue money. Then the man left.
