
"Mom, young mother..!" ulfah's Reprimand to Arum. Because the surprised Arum did not respond to Dimas' hand.
"Haaah.. Ap, What... Doc?" Sahut Arum stammered.
"That's, Dimas' hand!" Ulfah's doctor showed Dimas's hand clinging to the air.
"Oohh. !" Nervously Arum welcomed Dimas' hand. "Testes, thank you Di, son, Eehh.. Hey Dimas!" said Arum stuttered, he did not know how to speak to Dimas, the stepson.
Dimas with a flat face, ending his shaman event. He turned his body, about to leave the pelaminan.
"Dimas, you don't go!'
Dimas stopped his steps, as his father called out to him. He also turned his body. " Yes dad!" Politely follow.
"Here first!" the father tugged at Dimas' arm a little strongly, until Dimas' body touched his father's leg.
"Dad to pray!"
"Yes dad!"
Dimas helped the father to sit in a wheelchair that was next to the car. After the father rose from the ground.
"Dapot, here you are!" Mr. Subroto called one of his servants.
The man named Dapot walked towards the pelaminan.
"Dapot, get me inside!" tell Mr. Subroto to his servant.
"Okay sir!" Dapot took over the wheelchair from Dimas' hands.
"Dimas, accompany your mother Arum here!" mr. Subroto held Dimas' hand, and sat Dibas in the leasing chair.
That certainly made Arum surprised. Surprised, he got up from his seat
"Let's sit down again Arum!" Tell Mr. Subroto to look at the woman he just married.
Heavily, Arum finally sat his butt back in the armchair. His body stiffened as it stood against Dimas.
"Goddess, let's go inside. There's something important I want to tell you!" mr. Subroto Ke said to his oldest wife.
He also pushed for Pak Subroto's wheelchair.
After all, Mr. Subroto and Ms. Dewi. Unrefined dimas sit in the pelaminan, rising quickly from the chair. Arum who was tense remained silent, seeing Dimas was about to leave the pelaminan.
"Congratulations..... Congratulations to Dimas!" Dimas also did not come down from the pelaminan, because his father's friend approached them. Very disrespectful, if the guests who come we cueki.
"Yes Mr. Donald!" Dimas welcomed Mr. Donald's hand. The two men shook hands and embraced.
"Congratulations, finally ride the guarantee too. I was confused to see you guys at the pelaminan. Because at the invitation, the groom's your father. But in fact you are married.
"Yes, sir, am I on my lap?" Answer Dimas lazily. It was the tense lyrics of Arum standing next to him. And, Arum who was afraid of his sharp gaze Dimas, quickly threw away a glance.
"May Samawa! Let's take a photo!" Pinta Mr. Donald.
The cameraman also directed both the bride and Mr. Donald to pose well.
"Yes, sir is closer!" the camera man told Dimas. The cameraman moves his hand, as a fitting fose direction for taking pictures.
"No..!" Dimas stuck out his hand. Codes don't like the cameraman's direction.
"Well, 1, 2, 3!"
Slingshot
One photo was captured. Precisely a stiff photo.
"Congratulations, congratulations to Dimas!" back Mr. Donald hugged Dimas, before getting off the pelaminan.
"Yes sir, thank you!' sahut Dimas friendly. He responded to Mr. Donald's plan on his back.
After Mr. Donald left the warrant. Arum who was tense, sat back down and could not afford to look at Dimas. Dimas now stared intently at Arum.
"Money can buy people's self-esteem!" His words without expression.
Arum, who was surprised to hear Dimas' words, raised his face so that he could look at Dimas's face, which had just spoken spicy.