Testamentary Wedding

How-how??

Anggi was still faithful to be next to her husband. That girl can't sleep all night. Something was bothering him. He has tried to close his eyes several times. However, in that second also Anggi re-opened his eyes.

The girl continued to rub her husband's hair very gently. He also carried Prana's head into his lap. Like his mother and son.

“Kok can drink wrong anyway, Mas?” Anggi continued muttering while removing the sweat that came out from the tip of her husband's forehead.

The clock has shown at 04:00 and Anggi has not been able to sleep. Her eyes until my eyes and her eye bags began to blacken. Several times he yawned, but did not fall asleep. He was even willing not to wiggle from his place so that Prana's sleep was not disturbed. The girl was in a sitting position by leaning on a pillow she had placed behind her back for hours.

The alarm on the nightstand next to Prana's jumbo bed rang loudly, making her squirm and slowly blink both eyes. Meanwhile, Anggi still continued to caress the hair of the guy on his lap.

“Mas? Wake up?”

While trying to collect lives, the guy opened his eyes and yawned once. “Loh, Honey? How are you here?” tanyanya still with her pillow face. However, his good looks never faded.

“Wake up first, Mas. Drink water first,” tell Anggi while thrusting a glass full of mineral water on her husband.

Slowly Prana got up and received the glass and took a sip. Anggi looked at him concernedly. His heart was broken remembering last night.

***

“*I want to make a child now. Point!”

“Ssttt, Mom! Your voice cunning.” Anggi continued to pat her husband's cheeks, hoping that he would come to his senses soon.

“Woy! You guys are in the cave. The cave wants to show you something. Here, you all look. The cave has a beautiful wife. There's nothing as pretty as her as you all know.” Prana continued to shout indistinctly while walking with a staggering body.

People certainly see it with strange looks and horror. Many laughed at his behavior. Meanwhile, Anggi who walked next to him did not stop feeling anxious. It was fortunate that Dion could come, otherwise the girl could panic alone.

“Eh, the girl next to him! Lo his wife, right? Hence, have a husband it guarded.” One of them was fishing.

“Bener tuh. Can I let my husband get so drunk? Not ashamed of you?” Another one followed.

“Heh! Diem ya lo. Don't know anything either.” Dion who was already in a row with people's comments finally retorted. His chest up and down responded to them.

“Lah, that's proof. Anyway, who the hell are you? The simpenannya tuh gals? Pantesan, her husband went crazy. His wife's people just his work ngel*nte it.” They continued to let go of his laughter, as if it deserved to be a joke.

“Anj*ng! Can you keep your mouth?” Almost Dion was released, but Anggi swiftly prevented the man from doing things that would complicate him himself.

“Udah, Yon. Do not need to be treated that way,” his memory makes Dion immediately dampen emotions.

Meanwhile, Prana continued to walk far in front of them while still throwing obscure words and arguably crazy and embarrassing it. However, Anggi and Dion both agree not to leave Prana alone in such a state.

“Beauty the hell yeah, my wife. But, dear invited to make children do not want.”

Booms! Laughter was broken again in the midst of beach visitors. They are on making Prana and Anggi as entertainment material and joking. In fact, until someone recorded it so that on several occasions, Anggi and Dion both reprimanded people who deliberately videoed Prana. Can you imagine how sad Anggi was then? Dion was no less concerned about seeing Prana that drunk. The result also affects his own wife.

Dion who could no longer bear to see his friend like that immediately chased after him. “Pre! Sadar lo's. It's a public place. Aware,” Dion said while shaking Prana's body.

“Gianto Cave. Beautiful cave wife. Our son will be perfect. Aren't you, darling?” Prana pokes his wife's chin that just caught up with it.

“Mas! Huh, stop! Yon, please help me get Mas Prana to the car, yes.”

“LOVE YOU, ANGGIA! I love you forever. Later make a child, yes, yes, yes*.”

***

“How do you tumben here?” prana asked confusedly.

“Iya, Mas. Pengin keep you,” Anggi replied with a hoarse voice. That girl looks really tired.

Prana noticed something on his wife's face. “Your eyes are so cute. You got enough sleep, didn't you last night?” The man became worried himself to see the pale look on Anggi's face.

Anggi just nodded. However, Prana knew very well that his wife was lying. He could always read Anggi's expression.

“You lied. What's the matter with me, honey? Why do you want to take care of me until then?”

“You were drunk last night, Mas. You were drinking wrong time at the bar.”

“Kok can anyway? Then, what else am I doing? I don't do crazy things, do I?” continued. The guy panicked himself. How could he be so careless?

“You don't do anything, Mas. Udah, shower hunt. We pray,” tell Anggi who was immediately greeted by a nod of the head by Prana.

***

After the dawn prayer, Prana's wife immediately fell asleep in her husband's bed. She was tired of worrying about her husband. Prana who saw him like that immediately felt sorry for him. That guy couldn't wake her up at all.

Prana's phone vibrated on the nightstand, indicating that there was a notification coming into the expensive object. He immediately grabbed it and read the incoming message.

Dion: Pre. Go to the cafe now. I want to obrolin the same. Bima is here too.

“Why should there be Bima everything?” Prana monologues while typing a reply for her friend.

Prana: What is Bima doing there?

 

Dion: No need to bring. Lo lupain used to be the same problem lo Bima. It's very urgent.

 

Prana: Ckp. Yes, I am otw.

 

Prana's checkered stomach sounds. He hadn't had breakfast this morning, but he didn't have the heart to wake his wife. Be that guy eating potluck. Not to forget, Prana was also saying goodbye and pecking at the head of his wife before leaving.

“I go first yes, Honey. Sorry to have been taking your medication all this time. Hopefully you are not tired anymore,” pamitnya while reviewing a smile when looking at Anggi's face.

***

“Live to the point only. I don't like pleasantries.”

“Mastful gallery, Bang. Relax first. This time who paid for his coffee Bima deh.”

Prana's getting so bad. The guy's pissed off. “No need. I paid for myself,” he said coldly, making Dion crybaby.

Bima who saw Prana was getting more uncomfortable it immediately began, not wanting to waste a long time. “So, gini. About your wedding photos, I know who did it,” he said with a tone full of seriousness.

“Alah, come on, Bim. You don't have to find that scapegoat. If it is wrong, yes ngaku,” said Prana accused Bima in front of her.

“Wait a minute, Bro. You really have to listen to Bima. He's not looking for a scapegoat or anything. You can't keep slandering he's rich like that, Pra,” scolded Dion boos.

“Kok lo so bear him anyway, Yon? What if he was my ex-wife? He confessed all that because he was jealous of me and wanted to take Anggi again. Aren't you, Bim?” Prana emphasized each of her sentences, cornered Bima in such a position.

“Oath for whatever, Pre. I have never admitted such a depraved thing,” bela Bima for herself.

“We can prove together about this case.”

***

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