The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy

The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy
CHAPTER 58



White kebaya with sequins beads that look very fitting in Ayleen. With a slightly bold makeup, a bun of hair and a jasmine flower decoration, the girl looked very pretty. To the extent that Alfath repeatedly asked his brother was a photo. But with a very annoying pretext, when else try, Leen looks beautiful. Gosh, that sentence made Ayleen growled, as if only today she was beautiful.


"Al, take a photo of Leen's father." Septian's father thrust his cell phone at Alfath. Knowing he was invited to the photo, Ayleen immediately hugged his father's waist and leaned his head on his shoulder. Not wanting to miss, Aydin who just entered Ayleen's room immediately sat next to Ayleen. Flanking the girl in the middle then posing in various styles.


"I also want to take a photo" alfath protested. When she was confused about the person who wanted to be told to take a picture, Mama Nara entered at the right time. "Well, take a photo of dong." Alfath thrust a cell phone, but unexpectedly, Mama Nara even raised her hand.


"Mama wants to take a photo too. Her surrogate time didn't follow the photo." With a slight lift of her batik skirt, Mama Nara walked over and sat down next to Dad. Complete they have 1 family in Ayleen's room.


"Buruan, how come you're dumb?" yell Aydin.


"I am," Alfath pointed to himself. "Aren't you taking that photo?"


"NO!" Sahut they four compact.


"Gosh, why don't I get out of the family card." Alfath put on as sad a facial expression as possible, unfortunately they had no sympathy.


"Buruan, Mama's make up faded," exclaimed Mama Nara.


Alfath grunted in annoyance. "Cruel," he growled while glaring.


Septian's father seemed to be holding back laughter, as well as Aydin. Poor brother was bullied, Aydin moved from his seat, approached Alfath then took a mobile phone in the hands of his youngest brother. "Buruan sana," he pushed Alfath towards the bed where all the family was ready with his pose. Aydin turned the camera around and shot the five of them. "Ready, 3, 2, 1."


"CHEESE." Excite them five compact.


The excitement of the five of them was forced to end when Om Diego came and told if guests had started arriving. Septian's father and Mama Nara as the ones with the gawe, immediately went down to greet the guests. Yes, Ayleen's wedding today, was held at home, not in a hotel or other place. Put up a tent in the yard of the house that is quite spacious, and invite no more than 500 guests. Just relatives, neighbors and close friends.


The three of them remained in the room. Feeling the moment was appropriate, Aydin immediately pulled out a box from his pants pocket and thrust at Ayleen.


"Gift, from Brother and Al."


"Gift?" Ayleen looked at his two brothers in turn.


"Yes, our wedding present" Alfath chimed in.


Ayleen opened the small blue box. It turned out to be a very beautiful white gold bracelet.


"Well, am I the choice?" ask Alfath.


"Delicious patting," joked Ayleen with teary eyes. Didn't expect his two brothers to prepare a special gift for him.


"We are inspired by Indian films" Alfath said. "There is a tradition, brothers tie rakhi or what is the name of the bracelet, in the hands of his sister. That's why we picked up a bracelet for Leen's sister."


"Let's just remember, even if we're not this close. You've come with your husband, we're still your brothers. The brother who will always be there for you. Keep protecting you even if you already have a protector." Aydin's words made Ayleen moved and wanted to cry.


Aydin took the bracelet in the box and put it on Ayleen's left hand.


"My brother is 2, why is the bracelet only one?"


"Heh, the bracelet is expensive," Alfath said with a glare. "We're a joint venture to buy."


"Yes the mountain?" Aydin was a little quipped. "I'm 80 percent, you're 20."


"Hehe." Alfath laughed heartily as he scratched his head as his secret was opened by Aydin.


Ayleen smiled then hugged Alfath's waist. "There are still many, you must have broken up sijago for a joint venture."


"Gosh, don't remind me of that." Alfath acted crying and wiping away tears, making Ayleen anxious and immediately shaking his head.


Ayleen hugged Aydin. Second superhero after dad. The brother who had always protected her since the lackey. "Thank you very much, Bang. Leen loves you, brother."


"Ck, same I didn't say baby," alfath grumbled.


Ayleen turned towards Alfath. "The same baby is also dear." He stretched out his arms to embrace his two brothers.


Alfath the hobbyist posts photos, immediately takes a cell phone nailed his batik shirt. "The moment that must be perpetuated." He uses the front camera to take pictures. "Bang, 3, 2, 1."


Cup


Ayleen's eyes instantly rounded and his mouth gaping wide as both of his cheeks were kissed by Aydin and Alfath.


"Sibling goals are very, must be posted."


"Don't" Ayleen attempted to seize Alfath's cell phone. "Later Brother Ibra was jealous."


"You're so upset when you're jealous." Alfath did not want to know, he immediately posted the photo on his social media account.


"Al" whined Ayleen. "I was ugly."


Alfath and Aydin compact gawking.


"So the reason is ugly, isn't it that Ibra is jealous?" ask Aydin.


"Ups." Ayleen immediately closed his mouth that had slipped.