The Four Crazy Girls

Focragi 80 How do you want a mate?

The other with Dipi.

Diva Dipi Dipoy..

One person is the same. She was at home in a short-sleeved shirt and knee-length pants in the room enjoying her favorite drakor.

Diva watched this more than ten times, but she kept watching it continuously.

How else, his name is also a favorite!

Diva didn't go to college today because there were no classes. He wants to keep Yora's sister but Branden forbids and tells Dipi to wait for her to finish class.

Diva complies and stays at home.

At home aja.

"Divaa sayangg, there's grandma son" cried her mother.

"Iyaaa mii bentar" replied Diva. Diva double her short shirt with a knit cardigan after that came out to her grandmother.

"Aaa my granddaughter" her grandmother approached Diva.

"Grandmother why are you here? Kan grandma again hospitalized" Diva hugged her beloved grandmother.

"Grandmother is fine. Why don't you ever play with Grandma again? You forgot about grandma, right?"

"No grandma, diva's busy granny. It's college" Her grandmother nodded.

"Mama sit first" said Mami Diva.

Fitriyah –Grandmother Diva– was sitting on the sofa of the family room.

"Diva take a drink first yes" Diva went to the kitchen to make a drink for Nek Fitri.

Diva came back with a cup of tea for her grandmother.

"Nih nek, drink first" Nek Fitri also drank tea made by Diva.

"Grandmother's granddaughter is bad.."

Diva smile.

"Diva's with grandma yuk" invite nek Fitri.

"Where are you going, Grandma?" ask Diva.

"Come along" Nek Fitri pulled Diva's hand.

Diva coded her mom asking where she was going to be taken. Her mom who really didn't know just shrugged her shoulders.

"Where do you want to take Diva ma?" ask Farah.

"Something. You also come yuk" Nek Fitri also attracted mama Diva.

They just went with Nek Fitri.

A few minutes later, they arrived at the salon.

"Sir, if you want to be in the Dipa salon can also be" said Diva.

"You're just diem. Sit here yes" Grandma Fitri called the workers who were there.

He told me to make-up the Diva. Diva resigned, this is for her grandmother.

Diva's mother did the same thing. Her grandmother was just waiting in the waiting room.

A few minutes later, they were done. Nek Fitri pulled them again. "Where else is the world going?" ask Diva.

"Follow it up" replied his grandmother.

"Sir, dipa just wear shabby pants with gini lo nek kek shirt. Diva also forgot to bring her cell phone. Where are we going?" ask Diva again.

"Ssttt, you've been saved"

"It can't be dong nek. Did Diva die?" ask Diva.

"Quiet yes"

"Sir, go to the next place" tell Nek Fitri to the driver.

"Good mistress"

Car back on the road.

"Mi, where the hell are you going? What's to do?" whiskey Diva.

"Yes, my mom doesn't know either. Your grandmother just came impromptu" answered her mother.

"Adoy mii.. How is dong??"

"Udah follow what grandma wants. You know your own grandmother is sick" Diva nodded resignedly.

He has no problem getting pulled anywhere. However, the dilemma Diva forgot to bring a cell phone.

Kids today without a cell phone, it's like being Ironman eh... Heheh:v

Five minutes away, they arrived at a boutique.

Bedosa once dipa temennya have boutiques instead buy elsewhere' Inner Diva.

"Down" the grandmother asked.

"Sir, Diva like this is exactly a stress man's suit. Grandma is the same mom who was there" said Diva.

"Are you the same grandma?" ask her grandmother Diva.

Dead cave, wrong talk!!' inner Diva.

"Eh? No way grandma, ayok deh" invite Diva while smiling forcefully.

Diva helps her grandmother walk into the boutique.

"Grandma, would you like a dress?" ask the boutique waiter.

"Yes, I booked it"

"For which one, grandma?"

"My granddaughter" Nek Fitri pointed to Diva.

"Come with me" he asked. Diva smiled awkwardly then followed the shopkeeper.

"What the hell is ma? Why would you bother with this?" ask Farah.

"Where's the repot? Not really a kid. You also pick a shirt and change"

"But ma---"

"Don't argue mama dong yaa"

Farah sighed and smiled. "Yes yes" Farah went around.

While Nek Fitri sat again in the waiting room.

The diva that the boutique maid brought was confused wearing which dress.

"Well, don't you want to get married?" ask the waiter.

"Huh? Not exactly mbak. I don't know also deng. I was forced to withdraw" Diva replied with an awkward smile.

"It looks like she's getting married"

If really.. howaaa?! Branden sorryin I ya sayangg' Inner Diva.

"Mr?"

"Mr?"

"Eh yeah?" ask Diva.

"Which one do you want to try?"

"This one is just, not too open to it" replied Diva. She took the dress and tried it.

Seven minutes later, Diva came out to her grandmother and mother. Her mother had also changed into a peach-colored dress.

"Pretty grandson. You are beautiful like a grandmother" said Nek Fitri. Diva smiled at her grandmother's big smile.

"What do you want, Grandma?" ask Diva.

"Oh. agh.."

"Grandmother? Grandma?? Grandma whyaa??"

"Please, please help me get my grandmother to the hospital!!" Diva and her mom panicked.

A boutique security guard came to their aid. Diva went to the hospital and kept wearing her dress. Diva forgot to take off the dress.

"Buet hunt!!" Mother's orders.

"Yes, just a minute" replied the driver.

Not long after that they arrived at the hospital. Grandma Diva carried by the driver to her own room.

Diva looked after her grandmother with anxious hopes, she was afraid of losing her grandmother.

So scared! Her grandmother was the one guarding the Diva when both her parents were busy.

"Mr. Grandma don't go first. Grandma, hiks nekk" Diva is crying.

"Diva. diva.."

"Diva here, Grandma, here" said Diva.

"Diva. Grandma's age is not long anymore. Grandma wants to see you marry the same person she chose. You want ya?"

I've guessed, it turns out the inner Diva.

Diva sighed, thinking hard. Whatever her grandmother chooses is the best for her. "Grandma don't tell me that dong. Grandma must be strong"

"You want yes, grandma please"

"Yes grandma.diva wants to. But grandma don't go yet" Her grandmother smiled.

Branden.. maapinn akuuu' Inner Diva shouted.

The door opened, the two Diva parents entered.

"Are you ready, son?" Ask papa. Diva just nodded.

His mind wandered, ahh no!! Don't make it again!! That's the content of his mind.

The door opened again, the penghulu and also the papi mami besan candidates also came. Diva doesn't want to see. No. gabe. No!!

"Diva son, here" call Farah's mother. Diva complies but stays down. He was told to sit next to the bridegroom.

The ijab kabul event is quite simple. They did it in the room of Nek Fitri.

The divas heard nothing at all. His mind was fixed on Branden and he felt very uneasy towards his three friends.

Without Diva realize ijab kabul finished. Diva smiled forcefully and then shook her husband's hand.

Her husband kissed Diva's forehead. Diva closed her eyes. Don't want to see who this guy is.

When she finished, Diva went back to her grandmother's side. "Thank you dear you want to participate in the request of grandma" said Nek Fitri. Diva just smiled while holding her grandmother's hand.

- -

Evening came, Diva did not want to get out of her seat. In fact, he didn't eat anything today.

"Diva, go home first. Your things are already in your husband's house" said his mother.

"Diva doesn't want to go home"

"Go home, you haven't seen your husband either. Mami papi keep grandma here" Diva sighed.

"Yaudah, Diva go home first"

"Don't be reckless with your husband" said the papi. Diva smiled forcefully and left. There was a driver in front who would drive him.

- - • - -

Diva arrived at her husband's house, rather the apartment.

Diva entered the room with a forced. "Why not go back and forth? Also waiting"

Wait for..

Diva knows this voice. Diva looks.

"Who? Branden??"

"What's? You were unaware of that??"

"No, not diva. You feel guilty about Branden. But why not your husband Branden anyway?!" muttered the Diva that her husband heard.

Her husband laughed and walked over to Diva. "Your husband is your boyfriend! I'm Branden tau"

"Could you?" Ask Diva.

"We are a sweetie. What do you want a soul mate?"

"Ah dream"

Branden nyosor's!

The diva widened her eyes in surprise.

"Crieve me Branden?" Diva hits Branden's arm.

"Bedosa is so human!!"

Branden laughed, "Sin from where? We are legal in religion or country"

"We practice sunah rosul also will not sin" whispered Branden.

Diva hit Branden. "MOM!!"