The Arga Love Prison

Bridal Shirt Fittings

"Choose what you like, everything is ready to make sure it fits in your body" Arga told Nisa.

"Mom, Mother who chooses yes, Nisa is sure the best choice of Mother," pinta Nisa.

"You are what you want to marry, when the mother chooses her dress" said the mother.

"Nisa is confused, everything is beautiful, Mom," Nisa said as she sorted out the beautiful dresses in front of her.

The designer smiled at Nisa who was confused to choose.

"You can try it all first, let it look the most suitable, because everything is the best model we choose for your wedding and Mr. Arga," said the female designer named Sisi.

"Try first, if you like everything, you can choose everything. I don't mind throwing a seven-day, seven-night party" Arga said with a teasing smile.

"Don't look at it for long I've imagined how heavy the dress is." Nisa objected to Arga's proposal of a seven-day, seven-night party.

Everyone there chuckled at Nisa's protest.

"Well, try it first, or do I want to help you?" arga Goda.

"No! I tried it myself." Nisa rushed to bring one of the dresses she chose to try it on.

"Mother's son, how I don't want to hasten our marriage" Arga told her future father-in-law.

Even though it was only yesterday, Nisa's mother's treatment was so warm to her. Arga is no longer reluctant to the woman named Sri who is in her fifties. He held the rough hands of his future father-in-law and kissed him with a notch.

"Thank you for giving birth to a woman as good as Nisa, Mom. Arga promises to make her happy and never betrays her.

"Mother believes you will make Nisa happy. Happy mother Nisa gets a future husband like you, son," said Sri Haru. He let out happy tears to see his youngest child get a prospective husband as good and caring as Arga.

"Mom, is this appropriate?" said Nisa disperse the chatter of people who were waiting for her to change into a dress.

Arga was stunned to see Nisa who was so graceful with her white kebaya wrap. Although without makeup, she looks very beautiful with her innocent face.

Instantly Arga imagines her wedding day with Nisa. Imagine how beautiful she is to wear a kebaya as well as bridal makeup, must be very beautiful. Without makeup alone, Nisa has made her drunk on love like this.

"How, Arga?" mother asked, blurring her imagination.

"Yes?" ask Arga tarkesiap.

"How dangerous is it, does it fit in with this one?" ask Mom to repeat.

"Ah, yes, this one is very suitable for kabul ijab," he said.

"Yes, I agree with this one too. You look really pretty and it looks like Arga is also very impressed, don't you, Arga?" said the mother teased her prospective daughter-in-law who had been glued to her daughter. Make Arga wrong behavior and scratch not itchy made.

"Now try the dress for the recipe," continued the mother still with a smile.

"Whichever one is, ma'am, everything is good, really," said Nisa.

"Yes already, yes... Nisa change now." Nisa returns to the dressing room, continuing to try on the wedding dress for the reception.

"Mother, what is this? Yes, of course one. Nisa's tired of waiting for her," complained Nisa at the umpteenth time clothes experiment.

All chuckled at Nisa's exhausted complaints trying on her wedding dresses.

Nisa has changed dresses less times, but still told to try the others, making her feel very tired.

"The gray taste was more suitable for you, Neng. Yeah, isn't it, Ga?" Now it was Hadi's turn to comment.

"Yes, I also feel that ash is more suitable, Kang. Looks more beautiful even though everything is beautiful in the body of his sister Akang is beautiful," replied Arga while glancing towards Nisa seductively.

Nisa blushed embarrassed by Arga's behavior that had no shame at all in front of her family.

Look, even now that she has been close to her mother Nisa, it makes her feel that Arga is indeed really amazing to take the heart of her family.

Kang Hadi was also devastated with Arga. Nisa can't avoid it anymore.

"Alright, the ashes were the same white kebaya first tried," break Arga to the designer.

"Good, Sir. I will make sure the dress and its dangers look more fitting on the tiny body of Miss Nisa on the happy day you two. If so I ask permission to measure the size of Miss's body with Mother and Mr. Hadi first, before returning to the boutique and working on Mr. Arga's order," pinta Sisi the designer.

"Okay, set it up well. Ray, you watch the work, lest my happy day disappoint. Do not forget to take care of the needs of the main house occupants," Arga ordered the assistant and his close friend.

"Beres, Boss.. for the size of Om, Aunt, and Grandma I have got through the designer of Megan's main house, all stay working only. Sisi and Megan will work together so that Auntie is not disappointed with the model as well as the material, because Megan knows better Auntie's taste," replied Ray.

"Good work, bonus lo will I transfer tomorrow," said Arga with a happy hue.

"Thank! I pamit. Ma'am, Kang, I'm sorry to continue the work that piled up in the office because my boss was lazy to go in until his honeymoon event which was a month or so finished he said.

Actually I am happy here, but because the salary I received could very well silence my fatigue, I had to leave here.

It's nice to talk to Mom and Kang Hadi, next time we'll have another coffee, assalamualaikum," said Ray to the future-in-law and Arga's brother-in-law, with a little in the dramatist to humiliate his callous boss in front of his future in-laws and in-laws for taking time off that would have made Ray go the extra mile in his place.

The fate of being the personal assistant of a big company boss and the high-class mafia is exhausting. However, Ray also enjoyed it, what else about the underworld.

From childhood Ray likes shooting sports and likes to hunt with his late father, until now he has become a mainstay sniper of the Arga mafia clan.

"The bonus is not a transfer!" arga on Ray.

"No, ma'am, look, this mother-in-law's son-in-law is so outrageous to Ray. Are you sure you want to accept him as a daughter-in-law? Ray is better than him, better suited to Nisa," Ray fights his mother Sri Nisa.

Sri chuckled at Ray's complaint, only a day here he had gotten a foster child as good and handsome as Ray, also a prospective daughter-in-law who was no less good of course.

Sri is very grateful for that.

"Neng, you're lucky" murmured Sri.