The Love of the Duda

TCSD 74: Reception (Special Part DeRa, Author, and Readers)

Let's go ria! We must miss the atmosphere before the pandemic like this, right? Let's just say in this part the pandemic has not attacked huh Kak. So we can get together. Of course while we ask that the test of our country is soon over. Aamiin, aamiin, aamiin yes rabbal alamiin...

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The sun slowly began to slip. To say goodbye to the inhabitants of the earth to drown his face in the western horizon. The silhouette of twilight began to be painted clearly by presenting an orange color that was so visible to spoil the eyes.

The party is not over yet. This was the second time that God and Mara sat side by side at the temple, becoming kings and queens a day to receive congratulations from the invited guests. After the company employees of PT WUW and all relations have finished giving congratulations and prayers to the bride and groom, it is time for them to wait for the presence of special guests who are scheduled to arrive soon. If the two were wearing a wedding dress in white, now they change to wearing clothes in gold.

Three buffet tables have been presented with a variety of dishes that are very indulgent tongue. All Jogja specialties look lined up there which certainly can spoil the tongue for special guests.

The couple still looks beautiful and handsome. Although almost all day they were in this place, but not one bit reduce the twinkle of happiness that emanated from their faces. While enjoying the sound of acoustic music with romantic songs, the guests seemed to dissolve in this atmosphere.

"Darling, it looks like what we're waiting for has arrived."

The god whispered softly in Mara's ear while linking her gaze towards the outside of the reception area.

"really Mas? Where are they Mas?"

"That's them!" said Dewa while pointing towards the guests who are dominated by women who are seen flocking towards the reception area.

Mara linked her gaze towards the forefinger of the God's hand. Both of his eyes were wide and perfectly rounded. His lips opened wide when he saw a group of beautiful women with gold-colored kebaya begin to step their feet towards the reception place.

"S-That's a lot?"

The god nodded his head. "Yes, that's that much. It's gonna be a tough job for us, honey."

Mara's forehead shriveled a little. "Heavy duty? What do you mean, Mas?"

"Yes, it's hard work to get them all to baper acutely about our love story. And it feels like we have to keep being romantic to get them to dissolve into that space."

The girl who had officially carried the title of a wife was just giggling amusedly. "You could have, Mom."

The god moved from his sitting position. He extended his hand to welcome the wife. "Let's welcome them. Since they are all special guests, then we should also welcome their arrival with a special one."

"Come on!"

The two walked together, hand in hand with their endless smiles disappearing from the lips. The lovers who have just officially become a couple look so happy to get this kind of honor, of course with the presence of loyal readers who until now never stop giving their support.

"Aaaaaa... Gods!!!!"

The god smiled broadly as he listened to the screams of the beautiful women while approaching him.

"Vaaaaahhh... Welcome all of you. Howwasyourjourney? Smoothly?"

"Definitely smoothly dong, in one blink of an eye, we can already get to this place, Mas!"

"Thank God, then, Brother." The god looked towards the wife. "Darling, would you like me to introduce these beautiful women one by one?"

Mara nodded steadily. "Of course it is."

"These are great women my fellow writer Rasti Yulia, my dear."

"really? Who is Mas?"

"Sounds fine." The god took a breath and began to pass on one by one these beautiful women. "There was a brother Hulapao with a work entitled The Universe for heaven and earth. There is Ayu Widia's sister with a work titled Former so Besan. There is the author Jelata with a work titled Kutunggu jandamu. There's my sister Meelysha Eksprisa with a work called Pursuing Love Siti. There is Riza with a work called As Soon As Possible. There's Brother Arthi Aurora with a piece called Wedding Disaster. Nofi Kahza's sister Oh Baby, Love Me, Please!. There's Momy_Met with a piece called Let me love you. There is a sister Hesti Heryanti with a work entitled Peeping on My Soul. There is a Mutoharoh with a work called Making You Love Me. There's Brother Just-x with a piece called Storge. And there's Kamila Azmi Rokhit's sister with a piece called About Taste."

Mara smiled towards those great writers. "Hi All the brothers. Thank you so much for your support all this time. Good luck with the great works of all brothers."

"Thank you Ra. Happy new life. May your marriage last until death do us part."

Like a choir group, this fellow author says prayers for the bride and groom.

"Ah yes, mbak Rasti Yulia why did not see Wa?" ask one of the writers named Jelata Author.

The god gave a little smile. "Relax Brother, Rasti will also appear later. He was a little dizzy counting the expenses for the wedding of this character. But take it easy, he must be coming, hahahaahaa."

"Hmmmmm alright!"

"Ahhhhh yes Wa....We have something for you. Please open it!" connect with one of the writers named Riza. He squatted down a little to get a big box he was carrying. "It! Open it!"

"Waaaahhh This big brother why bother bringing this parcel anyway?" said the god a little unkind while receiving the parcel given towards him.

"No bother Wa. Just a cheap parcel really," said Arthi Aurora.

"Although cheap, but believe me that it will be very beneficial for you Wa!" keep up Ayu Widia.

"Alright, I open up, brother."

The god began to open a box wrapped by batik patterned gift paper that looked quite large. The eyes of God were wide open when they saw something in the box.

"Is-this right for me?" the Lord said a little not believing what he saw.

"Yes, it's special for you Wa." The author named Nofi Kahza was a little whispering softly in the ears of God. "For sure so that you are stronger, and stamina in the first night."

The god smiled clumsily as he scratched his non-itchy nape at the sight of dozens of duck eggs, dozens of powerful medicine cribs and dozens of magic tissue boxes.

The god of distress swallowed his saliva. He could not imagine how strong he was in bed if all the duck eggs and this powerful drug he consumed simultaneously.

"Kok quiet Wa? What was? Yours is working, right?" timpal's older brother, Meelysha Eksprisa.

The god nodded slowly. "That's obviously sister. But if I were to consume it all, surely twenty-four hours would not be complete."

"Haha haahaaha!"

"Yes already, let's please enjoy the dishes that have been served Kak. May you all like it yes," continued Mara invited guests to enjoy various kinds of dishes.

"Thank you Ra, we're really hungry too."

The fellow author began to pitch towards the buffet table. While the Gods were still in a half-dead shocked mode getting this gift.

"What the hell is it? How come you see the card so dumb like that?" said Mara who was a little confused to see the husband stupefied.

"What do we do about duck eggs, honey?"

Mara chuckles amusedly. "Kok confused Mas? No need to be confused, let's just make salted eggs how?"

"Waaaahhh may also be his idea darling. It's good to add to our coffers of wealth, hahahaha."

"What are eggs for?"

The god drew a little closer to Mara, he whispered something in her ear. "To make me more powerful so that you can't sleep all night."

Mara's forehead shriveled a little. "Can't sleep all night? Ohhhh you want us to patrol, huh Mas?"

The god could only scratch his nape which was not itchy. He just remembered that his wife is still innocent so he did not really understand that what he said this.

"Dear, we're gonna watch the night in a good way."

Mara nodded her head as if she understood what her husband was saying. "Ohhhhh just deserves a favor, we will patrol the night while enjoying this duck egg martabak right Mas?"

The gods can only smile. "Dear, like that."

Looks like I've got a lot of patience for your innocence, honey. Haven't done the ritual the first night I've been made angered by you. What if we're gonna do it?

Not long after the presence of great authors, there were more young women walking into the reception area. The smile of the Gods grew even more because they were all loyal readers of this story who took the time to attend this invitation.

"Hi All brothers!!!"

"Hi bang duda cool!!!!"

"Waaaaahh... All of you look so beautiful today. It must have been deliberately and pretty to attend this event, right?"

"Clear dong. We are not responsible for using the services of the famous and most expensive MUA to be able to come to this event Bang. For what sake try if not for Brother's sake?" said a loyal reader named Novi Aryani.

The god chuckled small. "I really feel so flattered, Brother."

"This shipment of danger is also very beautiful Bang. Abang should love him not one but three," said loyal readers named Kak Utari Hikaru.

"Relax Brother, later after returning from this event I will provide a beautiful souvernir for all Brothers," said the Lord trying to calm one of his guests.

"Waaaoowwww beautiful souvernir? What is a Bang?" connect a loyal reader named sister Martiana Tya.

The god leaned his body towards these beautiful sisters in front of him while whispering. "Later there will be a beautiful lingerie souvernir from me Brother. Surely it can make the brothers all look more sexy in front of the misua."

"Hemmmm already has an underwear and lingerie factory, so the souvernir of your wedding reception is in the form of underwear products as well huh Bang?" one of the readers named Aisah.

The god chuckled small. "Yes, all promotions, brother. So for all kinds of underwear needs Brother-sister can all be transferred to this brand of mine."

"Hahahaha you are just Bang" continued one of the loyal readers named Eni Fuad.

"Bang, as an expression of our happiness over the end of your youth, we have something for Abang and also Neng Mara nih" said one reader named Dina Mardiana.

The god was a little jolted. Didn't expect that this special guest would bother to bring presents as well. "really? Is that Brother?"

"Eh Mas!" call Mara while patting her husband's shoulder.

"Dear what's wrong?"

"You haven't introduced any of our special guests yet. I don't know the names of these pretty sisters yet."

The god nodded his head. "Okay, honey, I'll introduce you one by one."

"This is Utari Hikaru's brother, who sincerely always donated the coins he had for our story. So, even though the level of our story is not as high as the level of Rasti's masterpiece entitled Fate of Love, but with coins given by brother Hikaru can make our daily income quite a lot."

"Together Ra."

"Then there are also Martiana Tya and Dyandra's sister. Same with brother Utari, he both also often gives tips for our story so it can add income as well, hihi hiihi."

"Thank you very much, brother."

"Together Ra."

"Then there was Novi Aryani. Novi is one of the readers who blamelessly commented on my character. However, even though he was flat-headed, but Novi's brother is fond of our story. The proof until now still survives to become a loyal reader of Rasti's mbeh mbak story. In addition, Novi also gives a lot of reward points for us, so it can help boost the popularity of this story. Isn't that so, sister?"

"That's absolutely right Bang. Although I am a little anxious with you, but I still love you," said Novi reassured.

"Thank you very much Nov."

"Together Ra."

"Who else is there?"

"I'm out one by one, baby." The god sighed again in a deep breath then slowly he exhaled. "There was Andin Kirana's brother, Luluk Farida's sister, Ni'mat Santoso's brother, Yon Diah Kusuma, Ahmad Affa's brother, Sri Agustin's sister, Aisah's sister, Dina Mardiana's sister, Sujinah's sister, Ai's sister, Sis's sister, brother Bundane Sycal, brother Feni Mom's Sahwa, brother Nur Kahyati, brother Pice Korvina, brother Mamahardi Mamahardi, brother Pramiswari, brother Eni Fuad, brother Desy Aryani, brother Madinah Adira, brother Mirawati Ira, Ira, brother Siyah Fadli, sister Reetha, brother Candra Rahma, sister Milah Tasya, sister Dewi See, sister Nur Rahmawati, sister Naila Putri, sister Ndari, brother Ning Rina, sister Sri Waltiyah, sister Nur Rahmawati, brother Novita Sari."

"These are all readers who always give appreciation and support for our story Dear, by providing comments, likes and points in each episode. There are many more, but due to limitations, so I cannot mention them here."

"Haaaiiii Maraaaa.... Hello yeah!!"

Mara nodded happily. "Greetings to all the brothers!"

"And, right, didn't you forget that we were going to give you a gift for the widower bang, right?" said sister Dina Mardiana when she almost forgot something.

"Ahhhhh yes, what gift did you bring?"

Suiit.... Suuiiittt....

Although a woman, but sister Dina Mardiana is good at whistling you gaes, hihihihi.

Sister Dina Mardiana whistled as if calling someone from a distance. Not long after, it was seen that seven fathers were present by holding something.

The eyes of the gods were wide again when they saw what the group of fathers had brought. Not only Gods, Mara also showed the same facial expression as her husband.

"Well, bang Duda, this is our special gift for the wedding bang Duda with neng Mara."

"K-goat?" the gods say a little in disbelief.

"Yes Bang, goat. We deliberately give seven goats to bang Duda as a step of anticipation," said brother Candra Rahma trying to explain.

The forehead of the God is cringing. "step anticipation? What do you mean, brother?"

"So Gini Bang, Rasti's brother was a little nosy with the characters of the story he made. Fear soon Rasti will give monthly guest rations to Mara, so you can not do the first night procession," continued Pice Korvina.

"L-Then what does this have to do with these seven goats, brother?"

"Well, with these seven goats, it may be able to replace Mara, Bang. So bang Dewa can do the first night procession with these goats," said Andin Kirana.

"So you mean, you know, I was told to fuck these goats?" ask the gods to make sure.

"Yes, that's what Bang is like. Hows it? A very important idea brilliant, right?" keep Mirawati Ira.

The face of the God suddenly pias. He was struck by a feeling of dizziness in his head. He can only massage his temples. "Oh my God, how am I supposed to fuck these goats?"

"Hahaaha...."

Mara also chuckled to see the husband who was teased all out by the readers who were dominated by these women. He only hopes that he can give the best for the readers who from the beginning have accompanied his love journey.

"Then please just go straight to the buffet table Kak. There is a variety of special dishes available for all brothers and sisters," said Mara welcome.

"Ready Ra. You can eat all that, right?" ask Brother Feni Mom's Sahwa.

"Of course, brother!"

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The atmosphere of twilight on the beach makes the romantic impression even more felt. Special guests can be seen chatting with each other, while enjoying the dishes, listening to romantic songs from the acoustic team rented by God and certainly accompanied by the sound of the waves that make the atmosphere feel more melahdu.

Krisna stared in amazement at the presence of these special guests. He did not expect if the fans of the story of the little virgin widower was dominated by beautiful women who looked so charming. Krisna's eyes were fixed on a beautiful girl who was seen standing next to the buffet table while enjoying a dessert in the form of pudding in her hands.

"Beautiful by yourself?" krisna said as she approached the beautiful girl.

The girl turned her head towards the source of the voice and smiled wryly. "Yes Bang."

"May I accompany you?"

"Please Bang."

Krishna reviewed a little of his smile and extended his hand. "I'm Krishna. If you know whose name you are?"

"I'm Dyandra, Bang."

"Aaaaaahhh Dyandra, very pretty name. Like the person," said Krishna praised the beauty of the girl in front of him.

The girl named Dyandra just blushed embarrassed to get praise from Krishna. "This could have been."

"Seriously, you look so pretty. Even the most beautiful among the women I've ever known." Krisna took the phone out of her pants pocket. "May I ask for your phone number? Maybe we can get closer and maybe I'll come to your house, meet your family to ask you?"

Dyandra's face was red. He could only lower his face while nodding slowly. "Boleh Bang. My phone number is 081303030303."

Krisna is seen entering Dyandra's mobile number into one of her contact lists. "Okay, I've saved it. I'll call you later."

"Good Bang."

"Aaaaaahhh yes, it looks like the peak of the wedding reception of Dewa and Mara is coming soon. Let's get closer to the stage."

"Indeed the peak of the show what is Bang?"

Krishna smiled knotingly. "Flower throws and lantern parties. Maybe I can get the flower as a sign that it will soon end my bachelor. And who knows my soul mate is you."

Dyandra was getting embarrassed. "This could have been. Let's go there."

Dyandra and Krisna walked together to the car and the low stage where Dewa and Mara sat together. Sure enough there have gathered invited guests to wait for the throw of flowers that will be thrown by the bride.

"Well ladies and gentlemen, I represent God and Mara would like to thank you very much for all of you at this event. And to end our event in the evening today, we will close with a flower throw and a lantern party. Well, ma'am Mara, please get ready to throw flowers!"

Mara, who was standing before the guests, now began to turn her body. A bouquet of red roses was already held and ready for him to throw towards the guests all.

"Who are you all?" mara shouted loudly.

I!!!!!

"Hopefully who gets this flower this year can get married soon!"

Aamiin.... !!!!

"One... Two.... Tiiiiie.....!!!"

Suuiiittt.....

The voices of the invited guests were heard. They plan to get the flower, especially those who are still single and....

Hap....!!!

Mara turned her back, trying to figure out who got the flower. "Mister Rasti?"

The woman who got the flower laughed loudly. "Hahaha thanks for the flowers Ra. Hopefully after this I can follow you!"

"Aaaaaa... Rasti Maam!!!!!"

In the end, the woman named Rasti Yulia ran away from the crowd. And suddenly...

Bugh.... Aaaawww...

His body hit the man in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

The man just smiled. "I'm wrong Ma'am, for not paying attention to the road." The man stared fixedly at the face of the woman who hit him. "If you may know, whose name is Ma'am?"

Rasti Yulia was just smiling faintly. "I'm Rasti Mas."

"Ohhhh, Mbak Rasti?" The man extended his hand. "Include, I am Khairul Anam or more often called Heru!"

Rasti extended her hand. "Greetings to Heru!"

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Woooaaahhh 3 word rebu.... Hope it will be a little entertaining, brother.. To my readers and other author friends, I would like to thank you so much for your support. This part I specifically for loyal readers as one of my expressions of gratitude because the brothers all deign to stop by in the story of the author of this crumb of kuaci skin. Although simple, but hopefully memorable, brother...

Much love for all of you...

Greetings love, love, love, love, love ___________________________