Testamentary Wedding

Vans Ngidam's?

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"Bab? Darling?"

"Yes?"

"You believe me, right?" Nita touched Bima's hand gently and carefully.

Bima immediately frowned. "meaning?" tanyanya did not understand.

"OKAY. I want to be honest this time, Bim. And I'm sure that you can understand me, right?" said the girl and increasingly tightened her hand grip.

"What's the light on, Nit?" tanyanya confused and curious.

"Eum, this is an old thing. But I want to tell you a story. After all, we, too, have been dating long enough. It feels like you need to know about this, Bim. You are the only guy who will understand this," explained Nita while staring in the shade towards her boyfriend, Bima.

Bima was increasingly made curious by her boyfriend for approximately two months. He seemed to understand what the girl was going to tell him. However, Bima must still act ordinary and as if he did not understand anything.

"But don't get angry, do you? I want you to hear my reasons first. Only then can you comment," added Nita in a pleading tone.

Bima nodded and commented on his special smile. "Yes, Honey. I'm not going to cut and I'm not going to be angry with you" he responded, returning his girlfriend's hand.

"When Prana and Anggi were in-DO from school, you know who the perpetrators who spread their photos?" asked Nita with her made-up innocent expression.

"Who, Honey? I never knew about it until now," Bima replied in a tone that implied her curiosity.

"You really don't get mad, honey?" rework Nita again.

"Yes." Yeah."

"It's Intan, XII MIA 7. The girl whose father is sick in the hospital, Bim. He's the mastermind of all of this" he explained.

Spontaneous, Bima immediately widened both eyes. That guy more or less knows what kind of figure Intan is. They had joined a unit and became a partner of a unit event committee. Is that really what Nita said? Between believing or not believing, both are thinly different now for Bima.

"You know where it came from?" ask Bima for an explanation.

"I have proof of the voice recording when Nita tells me she's been the culprit all along. You know for yourself, Bim if the situation at school suddenly conflicted since the Prana case with Anggi? Many of them do not believe in the same issue. Many children believe more in Prana and Anggi, because it is a bit awkward. Yes, even though the reality is that, but it is still their privacy that should not be revealed to the public especially if the publishing is someone else. They also suspect each other. Don't want anyone to find out about this, honey. So, all this time I've been just as busy trying to figure out the culprit. It's not fair, is it for Prana and Anggi themselves? Play in-DO so for no apparent reason," he explained at length. Whether true or not his speech was, but managed to make Bima confused himself. Who is right and who is wrong in this matter is difficult to determine.

"Are you sure, honey? I personally have known Intan, he is not the type of rich girl. I don't believe anything, but I doubt that Intan did it" Bima said honestly.

Nita breathed a heavy sigh. "I know that you will surely also fret over this. But the truth is that, Bim. Everyone can't just be seen from the cover. We can never know what his heart really is, right?" he said he was still trying to convince his girlfriend. Indeed the queen of snakes, the girl may be looking for a scapegoat for the problems she ignites herself.

"Because, you too. Yes, I believe in you. So, what's your plan after this, honey?"

"I'll take this evidence to Mr. Brama, the principal so that it can be followed up again. Poor Prana just as Anggi has to bear the shame of a lifetime," said Nita with great enthusiasm and enthusiasm.

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Prana carried his wife's body with great difficulty. The guy even had to expend extra energy while climbing each rung to his room.

"I'm heavy, huh, Mom?" asked Anggi innocently.

While Prana could only grimace and the next second, the guy developed his smile. "Ah, no," he answered a lie. To be honest Anggi's body was always heavy in his arms.

"Until." Prana lowered his wife's body on the jumbo bed.

Anggi has gone first. That girl is still hot cold in place. How not? This is the first time Prana's wife will sleep in bed with her husband.

"It's our first delayed night, huh?"

The girl got up from her lying down and slowly sat down. "Eum." Anggi bit his lower lip. Oh my God, it feels like the girl just wants to disappear from the earth. Not what, Prana's wife was not comfortable her heart pounding like this.

"Not to be afraid. I'm not going to be rude" said Prana, then climbed into the bed and sat down slowly while facing her.

The guy peeped at his wife's forehead. Then, he turned to whisper a prayer to Anggi's ear and blew into the woman's crown and again kissed her forehead very gently and with a long enough tempo.

"Bismillah yes, dear. May it be a blessing to our family" Prana said, wiping the back of his wife's hand.

Anggi nodded faintly. Slowly, the spacious room lights dimmed. Don't imagine what's going on. What was clear was that it was a long, beautiful night for the young married couple.

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Anggi squirms on his bed. The girl blinked slowly and was immediately aghast when she saw that face right in front of her eyes when she first opened her eyes.

"Most!" reflexes shouted. The girl even hit the arm of the guy next to her.

"Astaghfiullah! Aw! Pain, Honey. What the hell are you?" eluh Prana who got a surprise attack from his wife.

"Oh God, Mom? You turned? I guess the thief," said Anggi innocently while throbbing.

While Prana could only chuckle at his wife's behavior. "You're always funny, yeah. Don't you want to sleep with me?" he said still with a small ruckus at the end of his sentence.

"I slept the same? Oh, my God, yes? You see I dream I'm sleeping in my room with Miaw, Mas," he explained grimacing.

"Miaw?"

"Yes, my cat I meet in front of the house when the day," answered Anggi innocently.

"Oh my God, who do I think. Eum, thank you, dear for last night," said Prana as she stared in the shade of his wife's eyes. The man grabbed his wife's hands and took turns.

"D-yes." A red tinge now adorns both of Anggi's cheeks. I feel so ashamed when I remember what happened last night. The girl suddenly felt like the happiest and luckiest wife in the world. Prana treated him very gently.

"Yes already. You clean the body first there. We pray at dawn. I'm going to the kitchen, make some warm tea for you" said Prana, who was immediately replied to by his wife.

"You made it? Let me do it, Mas made it. You're the one who took a shower first" Anggi refused.

"Cannot. Anyway, I should make tea as well as breakfast this morning."

"But, right-"

"Can't deny husband's orders."

Anggi sighed in annoyance. "Yes-yes," she replied lazily.

Prana suddenly stood on the bed and pulled his wife's hands so that she would get up from her bed.

"Udah, get up and keep taking a shower. Do not let his dawn prayer be late," said Prana, who was answered with a nod of obedient head by his wife.

After Anggi died, Prana became her own smile remembering last night. The happiness that may be too it is more and more in the chest. "I'm happy to have you, Anggia Soraya" his monologue.

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