
Chapters 119. Happiness
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" You bring me into your life. You washed me, with love. Your smile is also sad you are my life, you touch my love gently, with a million colors!"
(Taken from the lyrics of the song Gigi ~ 11 January)
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As Indra was sharpening his gaze, Raka's voice came interrupting.
"Pa!" Raka immediately met Indra after the agreement took place. He knew his father felt foreign there. The messenger also did not want to say hello to his father. Make Indra lose track of Anggi back.
Oh yes, I'll look for it later! inner Indra.
"Yes, how?" Indra replied while still looking to find a figure that had been difficult to find despite several times trying to find.
"Who are you looking for?" Raka felt her papa was not focused on her.
"No one, what's up, son?" Indra tries to distract.
"We're going there yuk!" Raka wants to take Indra to see Dhira.
The man was a little nervous, yet he also had to congratulate. He did not want to waste the invitation that his son offered .
He had to do it immediately he thought, So that his son was more sure, if he and his mother were fine even in such circumstances.
Ms. Kartika and Bastian were seen greeting the families. Of course Bastian must accompany his mother in the matter of welcoming guests. Considering he was the only male representative in the family. Reach out and let them enjoy a loving meal, through a neatly served menu at the catering table.
While Abhimanyu and Dhira also seemed busy greeting the parents of his late father. Some obvious cousins won't be able to attend the reception tonight.
Indra walked along with Raka. He is now getting closer to the existence of the newlyweds. Makes himself angry too.
Dhira for a moment looked at Indra with a face that could not be explained. Abhimanyu, who knew Raka was heading to his place with his father, tried to be calm. He took his wife by the hand, trying to convince her that he was there for her.
Dhira looked at her husband's increasingly handsome face as she smiled. He felt he had a strong protector.
"Congratulations to you both!" Indra's hand hung, about to greet Abhimanyu. Abhimanyu was stunned for a few seconds, as soon as Andhira's husband shook Indra's hand which had been hanging.
Of course, everyone there is watching the interaction of ex-husband and new husband Dhira who shake hands with each other. And seeing it, a little keeps their attention focused on them.
Oma Regina also fixed her vision unmoved.
Wisang and Danan were seen watching closely. While Bastian and Bu Kartika, his views did not change since they caught the incident. The new Rania from behind with Shinta and Sekar, was also aghast.
"Congratulations on your marriage! I have fulfilled my promise, to give you a word through my own lips!" Indra tried to smile sincerely, he was actually hurt. Apparently losing it is like this.
Abhimanyu stared at Indra for a few seconds, "Thank you!" abhimanyu said with a steady smile. Makes everyone there breathe a sigh of relief.
"I thought he was going to fight!" cibir Danan cuckooed.
"Diem lu, the punishment has been acting again!" gerutu Wisang's.
They were talking to each other, still with a very distant view.
Dhira who had been the spot of the heart now felt relieved. Her ex-husband and her husband did not do what she was worried about.
"Congratulations to your new life Dhir. Be happy!" Indra wanted to shake Dhira's hand. But the woman turned to Abhimanyu, as if asking for her husband's approval.
Abhimanyu nodded, making Dhira welcome Indra's hand that hung for a few seconds. " Thank you so much, may you find happiness after this too!" Dhira sincerely said the prayer to Indra.
Let the past pass, everyone has the right to live better. Indra is just a piece of his past, and now there is Abhimanyu who completes his life.
"Papa Indra, Papa Abi. Raka does not want this happiness to decrease because of ego. Raka was already happy with everything that happened!" the boy was so wise and thoughtful, making everything there full.
Bu Kartika has even glazed over, how could Raka have such a spacious heart. Abhimanyu patted Raka on the shoulder, while Indra rubbed the top of her son's head simultaneously.
Make everything there rave about. Not all the bad, it also ends with the bad. As long as we are willing to surrender and be patient, God must do his part.
If in the past he often shrank tears because of sadness and destitution, but this time the tears that came out were tears that represented the jubilation of happiness in his life.
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After all the families from the Dhira side had met and congratulated Dhira and Abhimanyu, this afternoon they both went to the hotel owned by Danan. The place where they'll have a reception tonight.
The Dhira family are the lower middle class, making them prefer to collect their taulan in Bu Kartika's house only. Besides being tighter, it makes them more comfortable.
However, Abhimanyu's desire also can not be taken for granted Dhira. After all Abhimanyu is an entrepreneur who has business associates and colleagues. Such a big thing, it must be impossible for Abhimanyu to hide.
Devan and his two best friends, became the busiest committee for him. Moreover, all that he asked for in a short time.
"Dhir!!" Abhimanyu kissed and hugged his wife from behind shortly after they entered their bridal room. Now they are halal. Want to get uproar is also not noisy anymore.
"Mas, book my clothes this time, so hot!" Dhira shook his body. Yes, they headed for the hotel in full clothes.
Abhimanyu chuckled, "I'm sorry. I can't bear to hug you. Kangen Dhir I'm the same as you" Abhimanyu tightened his embrace.
"Open it up, you're so hot I can't stand it!" Dhira looked back, asking Abhimanyu to unzip the kebaya he was wearing.
With a gulp of his saliva, Abhimanyu pulled the kebaya Dhira's zipper lever down, straight in line with Dhira's clean yellow back line. Makes him nervous.
"Dhir, take a bath with yuk!" Abhimanyu swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Something down there began to rise and make the cavity of his pants tight.
Abhimanyu palpated Dhira's smooth back, then kissed her slowly, "My wife!"
Dhira immediately goosebumps with Abhimanyu's treatment, her husband is really extraordinary in treating her. Soft and intoxicating.
"Dhir!" Abhimanyu flipped over Dhira's body, the call seemed to be an alarm to Dhira. They are becoming less distant now. Staring at his wife's face fixed, he followed the line of his wife's cheeks with make up more visible that afternoon.
Abhimanyu's breath was able to make Dhira's blood rate rippled. The smell of her husband's body began to melt her consciousness.
Abhimanyu lowered his face due to the height of Dhira that was different a few inches from him. But when Abhimanyu had managed to stick his lips, Dhira pushed Abhimanyu's body and made the man fall on the wide spring bed.
Making her husband's body was flat on a mattress the size of the king size.
A moment later, Dhira ran towards the bathroom with her tongue out. "One empty score!" Dhira taunted Abhimanyu with a witty face. She was happy to work with her husband.
Abhimanyu who was still lying down, laughed as he looked at the closed bathroom door. His wife started to misbehave thinking "Let's watch you, yeah, I'll eat until you're done!!?" abhimanyu.
"I'm happy to wait!" sahut Dhira from the bathroom. Makes Abhimanyu more chuckling.
He closed his eyes with a smile, he was very happy at the moment, very happy.
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Mommy is busy helping at Mommy's celebration. Although not many Mommy try to get up. Make supporters some supporting role figures patient yes, all will be tasty in time π€π€π€.
Team Wisang and Sekar (patience, there can be no conflict)
Team Bastian and. (more patiently, every human being fights against his own test).
Team Indra and .... (The way of life no one knows)
Team Danan and.( Fate sometimes invites us to play first)
Be patient yes guys, it has become typical mommy if the plot is slow.
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