The Mr. Bucin

The Mr. Bucin
The Bucin 128



Finally the waiting time came, "Ra, how does it feel?" seductive aunt," at this time they were in Ara's room and blushing.


"Again degan," Ara's great-granddaughter while closing her eyes, then the MUA swept the eyes shadow on the eyelids, and put false eyelashes.


Today the plan is kabul first, the night is just held a party, and when the ijab, Ara wears ivory white kebaya and with a dark brown tarik subordinate, her hair is in a bun and decorated with jasmine flowers are strung together.


"You are so beautiful, Nduk," praised the sincere grandmother, Ara smiled as she rubbed her grandmother's arm.


"Aahh, sister Ara is beautiful, Grandma. I also want to get married wearing gini-rich clothes," said Ria who made Ara anxious, "your age is not enough, Dek," Ara pinched both of Ria's cheeks which now looked more round and filled.


"Well, if that's enough, brother," he said, "do you have a candidate?" grandma turned her head and looked at the face of Ria who was sitting next to her and placed her head there.


"Are you ready yet? It was already on the wait," Aunt Rina poked her head after opening the door slightly, "already, Nduk," the grandmother said.


Then they went to the car, because the ijab was done in a hotel that was not far from Ara's house, deliberately this Reno did to keep watch if something was beyond their will, he said, Reno didn't forget to provide an extra escort.


Ara was led to a room where Reno was sitting there and waiting for Ara, "ayo, you are already legitimately the wife of Nak Eno you know," whispered the grandmother who made Ara confused.


"But Reno's sister has not yet said her vow, Nek," Ara whispered back, "it's just right you're done dressing up," replied the grandmother who made Ara's forehead shrivel.


"Usually sit around the new guy ngucaipin his pledge, right, Grandma?" asked Ara still confused, "ssstt, already. The important thing is that it's legal," cut the granny quickly, and take Ara to sit on the throne seat where Reno is already sitting there.


Reno looks more handsome than usual, the man is wearing a white shirt suit and in a white suit, the pants he wears are also white. On her head perched on a black peci, Ara smiled awkwardly at the man who now had the title of husband for her.


"My wife, you look so beautiful today" Reno whispered as she sprinkled a brief kiss on the cheek of Ara, the now-legitimate wife of his, reno's behavior that arrived made both of Ara's cheeks blush.


"Sir, shame, many see you know," said Ara who had seen several pairs of eyes steal a look at them, "let's go, anyways we are legitimate. If anyone protests, let's just say they're envious," Reno's hands curled around Ara's waist, then took off the peci she was wearing and rested her head on the wife's shoulder.


The small thanksgiving event was completed, guests were home and some who lived out of town or abroad stayed at a hotel that deliberately Oma Reno booking for the event of her favorite grandson.


Grandma, Aunt Rina, Om Indra, Andri's father and twin niece Ara chose to go home, they felt uncomfortable with the hotel that they thought was luxurious, Ria also came home because she would not want to disturb her sister.


In the room, "yank" Reno calls his wife who is drying her hair and sits at the dresser with a new name, Ara who feels uncalled just silence.


"My wife, dear," Reno repeated her call, Ara turned her head with a blush face with the new name.


"It's a night later, yes, now rest first to welcome the guests," Ara nodded her head at the request of the husband, both of them rested together. Although Reno used to hug herself, somehow it felt different when they were legitimate.


Because they were too tired to fall asleep until someone pushed through the door of their room, Ara who was disturbed patted the back of Reno's hand that was coiled on her stomach. And telling her to open, Reno opened her eyes and lazily walked over and opened the door.


"Gosh this hour is still sleeping!!" Reno was amazed by the familiar crisp sound, "oma," said Reno, grimacing because his arm was hit by the Oma using his expensive bag.


"Where is your wife, already told her ritual"


"We're just sleeping, Oma. Perhaps due to our exhaustion we finally cleared up," Reno interrupted the Oma's words, both of them walking towards the bedroom where Ara was still asleep.


"That's your wife if you go to sleep," continued Oma who was responded to by the scourge by Reno, because she knew it.


"Beautiful, let's get up. The shower truss ready to be ready in makeup," Oma patted Ara's cheeks slowly, occasionally twisting Ara's arms that looked more contained. Ara opened her eyes and rubbed her eyes, as soon as the two neutrals were perfectly rounded when she found Oma from her husband there.


With a bad heart Ara throws a smile and nods at Oma, "Buruan bathe, soon MUA her dateng will decorate you," said Oma softly, Ara nodded and Oma bailed back to her room. Seeing Ara go to the bathroom, Reno ran after his wife.


"Sister," Ara sighed in annoyance, "ck, my dear wife, I also want to take a bath. If you wait for a long time," Ara turned the ball lazily, the two then took a bath together, yes just like Reno said 'just take a shower' when out, right, Ara was surprised because Oma and a woman were sitting in a herd on the sofa in the bedroom.


"Why hinting" Ara immediately pushed Reno's burly body wrapped in a towel that covered her stomach down.


"Why the hell, Yank?" reno asked in surprise, "wait here first, I take Oma's shirt outside," Reno nodded as she gulped with difficulty, the ma'am wanted to go back to the room, why is it suddenly here, Reno muttered as she gently banged her head against the wall in front of her.


Ara handed over Reno's shirt and trousers and daleman, then Ara sat down at the dresser and started on the MUA's makeup. Oma glared at her granddaughter who had just come out, "just showering oma, saving time" Reno said without feeling guilty, hearing that Ara saw the expression of the woman who dressed herself.


The woman smiled and shook her head, perhaps astonished at the behavior of her client's husband absourd. Reno finally went out and, to the opa's room, because Oma told him to go there.


At 20:00 the room that has been conjured up to be more beautiful than this morning has been crowded by guests, they looked at the couple who were walking side by side with the woman slipping her hand on the arm of the man she was bending.


"Look, Karina. Our daughter is already happy with her choice, may you also be happy with our one daughter" Andri's father murmured as he wiped away the tears that flowed.


The event takes place with great fanfare, Reno enforces who can enter who carries the invitation and carries a clear identity, which is, just in case if on this happy day there is someone who has bad intentions on them by installing some security and bodyguard.