The Polar Duda Love

The Polar Duda Love
CDK # 82 》》ASTAGA MOM



Because of waking up late and not having time to go to the salon, Artitha chose to make up her own face with natural makeup. If everyday she makes up a touch maybe but this time a little more considering will attend the wedding of her beloved brother which is sure all family members mom and dad will be present.


While applying his makeup as always as possible, Artitha smiled herself imagining the upset face of her brother who until now she has not given any news.


"Are you as sorry as Kenan, mas ?" Editha muttered, Abimana's face suddenly flashed in her eyes.


Remembering her husband and two children, she made Artitha rush to end the event to make over her face. Glancing at the clock on the phone he just activated made him immediately pick up his belongings and then get out of the hotel room.


Now Artitha is in an online taxi and sitting quietly. Along the way he prayed not to get stuck and could arrive at the mother's house before the guests arrived. There will be drama if that happens.


"Can it be a little faster, sir ?"


The online taxi driver just nodded his head and stepped on the gas so that the speed of the car was faster according to the demand of his passengers. A fortune to Artitha because the highway is not too crowded.


The online taxi finally stopped in front of the gate of the prospective groom's house. After paying her taxi fare, Arditha rushed down and went straight inside the house.


Tok tok tok tok


"So, ma'am, it's not locked." Artitha smiled at the voice of her beloved brother. He turned the doorknob and slowly pushed it.


"Quickly dressed as a child, and the guests will arrive," Arditha held back her laughter at the sighting of the brother who was still disheveled.


Hearing his sister's voice, Kenan turned his body around and smiled broadly. It turns out that his favorite has returned.


"Eit don't hug, brother hasn't taken a bath while I'm already pretty and fragrant gini." Kenan undoes his intention to hug and scramble the hair of the cool as he usually does when he is upset .


"Ck, not fun. Take a shower, don't go anywhere. " Tell Kenan to rush into the bathroom. He had to finish his bath before the queen came to see him.


While Kenan takes a bath, Artitha is busy with her cell phone. He sent a message to his best friend, Vanya. This woman really has no morals. Instead of contacting the husband even busy himself, he took his best friend.


Chequelek


The sound of the room door opening made Artitha distract him. Right now the dear mother was standing in front of the door with a gloomy face looking at her.


"Oh my God, make me shocked," Artitha showed her innocent face.


"You are so outrageous Datha ! Mama doesn't like you hanging around like this. Leaving the husband without a message even turning off the phone for days," Mama Sherly nagged her youngest daughter, don't forget her face flushed red with anger.


"Don't blame me doang dong ma, your son just wants to calm down because your favorite daughter-in-law is angry. Do you know that I am not a patient person who can accept someone's anger ? Well, to avoid a conflict that will lead to a bad situation then I decided to heal for a moment while contemplating. What matters is that I'm back at the right moment" Artitha looked seriously at Sherly's mother's red face. He was sure that Kenan's bucket mouth had told his beloved middle-aged woman everything.


"You don't want to know, you have to apologize to your husband and father-in-law. Mama's ashamed of your in-laws, Ditha." Mama Sherly forgets her original destination to Kenan's room when she sees Artitha.


"Son Abi already knew you were coming, right ?!" Mama Sherly was apparently not done with her frustration.


Artitha is only a crybaby, neither refuting nor asserting. Mama Sherly still wants to vent her endless annoyance but apparently Kenan has gone out of the bathroom and become Artitha's helper.


"Quite a bit Ken, we need to be on time." Mama Sherly is very disciplined about time.


"I'll help bang Ke put on his clothes ma, now mama down to welcome the guests and relatives," Arditha took advantage of the opportunity so that the mother soon passed and she was free from the prolonged scolding of her beloved woman.


It's really not mentally strong if Sherly's mom has started to nag. If the mama had nagged then certainly all the mistakes of Artitha in the past again dragged.


Mama Sherly was immediately out of Kenan's room, what the big Artitha said was.


"Huffftt, thank you bang for saving my mind," Artitha smiled sweetly at the elder brother.


"Don't smile like that deck, brother is worried and scared" said Kenan starting to wear his underwear. Kenan only wears a suit for his qabulu ijab.


The groom is indeed more simple unlike the bride who must dress in such a way when in fact even though not making up thick already looks beautiful.


"Ck, brother is too prejudiced. Today was his happy day brother and as a sister I was happy especially finally married to my best friend," Artitha looked seriously at the handsome face of the brother who today looks more radiant.


"Eh deck, where have you been missing for these three days? Abi already knew you were coming home ?!" Kenan is still curious about his sister's magical behavior. It suddenly disappeared and suddenly came like a ghost.


"Want to see bang. Don't ask too many questions. Now that we're down the family must've been on the waiting brother," Artitha half dragged Kenan out of the room.


"Tante Marisa and her son came you know, yesterday Abi reasoned if you are busy and overtime," Kenan did not want his lie and Abimana exposed so that Artitha would be the months of aunt Marisa. Kenan could imagine how it would end. Artitha and Aunt Marisa never got along.


"Don't worry bang, I'm ready to face the mother and her son. I've prepared ammo for them," Artitha giggled amusedly at her own words.


Kenan and Artitha now descend the steps one by one while joking. It seems that the brothers are very compact and love each other. Not far from the stairs, Aunt Marisa's sharp gaze stared at the two.


Artitha did not care about the gaze of aunt Marisa, her eyes were busy looking for the whereabouts of her husband and two children who were not yet visible, only her mother-in-law who was now seen looking at her with a smile.


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Good afternoon readers


MINAL AIDIN WAL FAIDZIN


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