Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

The wedding 3

Saras surged in delight as he saw Dini approaching towards him. He only welcomed guests whom he did not know.

It looks so beautiful with a kebaya. Of course, it is not easy to get Dini to dress like that, because the girl is indeed a little tomboy, clothes that are too feminine like that are not her style.

"Ah, Dini," cried Saras as the girl was before him.

The two friends hugged each other, channeling long-buried longing. The last time they met was about two days ago, when Saras gave a kebaya dress to his best friend. Two days already? they are best friends, so do not be dizzy.

"Damn it! it could be telling people to wear kebaya like this. Can't tell!" premature Nagging.

The friend he took in just laughed crisply, while Mas Damsr who saw the interaction of the two of them just smiled while shaking their heads.

"It's been given for free too, say something. Kan sakep, if you know something is involved," whispered Saras who made Dini sneer.

"If it wasn't you, despite being given free ten pairs of clothes like this, I wouldn't want to wear them."

"Yes, Elah. Do you wear real clothes? pity your future husband, cook tomorrow in the shower his guest can not be different, which girl is a guy, you miss the thugs," said Saras with a cheerful laugh.

"Eh, swagger. Want as expensive as his clothes, or want to be as slow as any skincare that he uses, still they will lose to the name of destiny and soul mate."

"Halaah, the greatness of the language."

"You know, for example. It used to be blurry, sleek, frivolous, but what's the ending?" Dini paused her words for a while while glancing at Damar who was watching her words. "Hopefully, you're not aware of the Khilaf, are you, sir?" continue Dini while grinning towards Damar.

"Oh." Early grimaced as a shake landed on his head.

"Nake it by the way. Temen defiled you, huh? not swearing can not go home the new village knows the taste." Saras's nagging that makes Dini glare.

"Sadis really pray, Ras. My savings were almost full, not a strange doain," the early grumble that made Saras chuckle.

"Well you've never been home to Din?" Now replace Damar who opened the voice.

"No, Sir. Expensive tickets. Before joining the cooperation of my salary mediocre, eat aja often joint venture with Saras. Alhamdulillah can now mourn a little."

"Ciye confided," said Saras who was given a sneer by Dini.

"Tomorrow when I come in, come into my room. I love the bonus round-trip airfare for you to return home," said Damar who spontaneously made the eyes sparkle Early.

"Seriously sir?" ask Dini to make sure.

"Seriously. Think of it as a thank you because you helped me look after Saras before I met him first."

Damar tightened his embrace at Saras' waist. Not only Damar, his wife was staring at him with eyes full of twinkle.

"Thank you, dear," said Saras spoiledly.

"Together, my dear." Damar approached, kissing his wife's forehead.

"Mother, bonus, but do not need to be given additional bonuses to see the scene as well as times, the soul jomloku thrashing," Dini's sudden nagging made Saras and Damar immediately laugh.

Looking at the queue that began to be quite long, Dini planned to go down soon, but just as she was about to say goodbye she saw a handsome figure that disturbed her eyesight.

"Ras, that's the cute grandpa, you used to tell that?" whisik Dini glanced at a man who was sitting alone to the left of Damar.

"Ho'oh, why a crush?"

"If the old age is like this, how young it used to be, huh?"

"Yes like Mas Damarlah, my husband is second to none."

Saras straightened up, turning his body to the side facing grandfather.

"Grandfather, anyone wants to sit there, grandpa want to?"

The person who was called turned his head, making Dini round his eyes, not expecting Saras to actually respond to his request.

'The handsome is handsome, not grandfathers are also times if you want to mate people, Semprul is indeed the Saras' Dini swearing itself in his heart.

"Who? come here, grandpa don't mind. Rather than being alone," replied the grandfather with a charming smile.

Dini smiled clumsyly, while Saras chuckled to himself, and Damar? Ah, he just wants to close his eyes to see his grandfather who never refused if treated by women.

"Why not race? kan grandfather so he can show off and be proud little can be coupled with young leaves," continued grandfather again.

Saras pushed Dini to get closer, while Dini got more clumsy. Damn it, you got a friend of Saras' model.

Wanting to not want Dini to come closer, she shook Grandpa's hand and mentioned the name. I don't know what he was talking about with grandfather, which obviously the girl was now already standing stiffly beside grandfather.

"Congratulations, yes, Brother Saras, Om Damar."

After seeing Dini's ridiculous behavior, Saras stiffened a little at the sight of the people before him. Seen Sea who was standing next to Zakki was congratulating him.

"Loh Sea? you coming?" ask Damar who seems to know Sea.

"Yes, Om. Greetings from mama papa, sorry can not come, there is an important job there that can not be left," replied Sea who got a nod by Damar.

"No problem, you want to come I'm happy."

"Loh, does Mas Damar know Sea?" saras asked to her husband.

"Yes, he's Pak Wijaya's son, a business friend and well, we're pretty close, even though I got to know Sea. Lah, you know that too?" ask Damar back.

"When I met him at the hospital, he was Zakki's patient."

"Congratulations, yes, Race. Congratulations, too, Mr. Damar." Zakki shook Damar's hand. Saras' husband replied with a friendly smile.

Zakki's hand turned to Saras. His hand trembled slightly when in direct contact with Saras. This kind of physical contact was actually common to Saras and Zakki. It's just that, right now somehow everything feels different. Not wanting to get carried away, Zakki pulled back his hand.

Now replace Sea who advanced and give chips-chipiki for Saras. Saras looked at the girl ayu who was in front of him right now. He believes Sea will be able to win Zakki's heart.

Zakki and Sea parted to get off. Zakki saw Saras, the same woman. Until their sight is cut off when Zakki decides to go down.

Saras looked at the back of the man who had started to move away.

'At least, help us to still be friends, Gusti'. Inner Saras in the middle of his heartfelt gaze.

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Wedding event crotch, yes, guys. Don't expect Dini to mate with grandpa, huh? Big No's! I can't bear if Dini has to be pounded continuously by grandfather. Damar who only eight bullae so a widower can make Saras oleng, especially grandfather? not just do not have time to use a CD, you can forget the name of the bathroom.

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