The Preferred Priest Candidate

Day 'H' 2

Of the many groups that participated in the motorcade, there was a child with a very striking appearance. The seven-year-old boy wore a baby diaper to cover his very white body. The color comes from the bobok (a traditional herb made from rice flour and other spices) that tarnished by the children of cadets corals on him.

This guy's kid! Laughing, Zen and his friends worked on the boy this morning.

With the promised fifty thousand, the boy obeyed and let his body become the ignorance of his irresponsible seniors.

In addition to being the spectacle material of the citizens, Zen assigns a special task to the boy. It was carrying a special item requested by Nana's mother, as a condition for marrying her daughter today.

Arriving at the end of the bridge that connected the area where Zen lived and the area where Nana lived, the group stopped their steps. But not with Zen's brother-in-law who brought a rooster in his hand. He walked alone to the bridge.

" A ready? " She said loudly.

Without waiting for an answer from the people who were already preparing around the bridge. He threw the chicken into the river.

" Kukuruyukkkkk. " Kokokan Ayam who almost touched the river water, it was like a goodbye.

People who have plunged into the river, vying to save the life of a chicken that has been willing to be made a sacrifice, for the union of love Nana and Zen.

Although it does not know the origin or true purpose, but the custom intended for brides who will pass through this river is still ongoing until now. In addition to adding to the lively motorcade, this has become the most entertainment in the future by residents.

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Finished in the make up by Umam, a perias who had once drenched her at Aisyah's wedding, Nana was helped by two assistants Umam changed his clothes with white kebaya and instant rails, which was prepared by Umam.

While tidying up the clothes that Nana has worn, Umam fadly asked in a style of centile, typical of himself when dressed like a woman like this.

" Jeng, how can you want anyway, the same Mas Zen? " Old, Item, but if you have a smile, sweet bluster.

" Yes, what else, Mom. I have no other choice. He's the only one who wants to be with me. " Nana looks serious.

He himself had forgotten, how he could have first had feelings for Zen, the man who today would make him a wife. Because if you remember the beginning of the match, forever he felt he would not be able to love Zen, whose age is far above it.

" That's it, I used to tick you, Jeng. "

Instead of being angry, Umam and his two female assistants laughed at Nana's innocent remarks.

" Yes yes! You think I'm fuckin. " Umam uses his original voice.

The sound of the tambourine horn, was heard getting louder until Nana's room. A sign, that the Zen motorcade is getting closer.

Dag... Digs... Dugs...

Dag... Digs... Dugs...

Dag... Digs... Dugs...

It was Nana's pound. Not the sound of a tambourine being sown out there. Although both are loud.

" Deck, find your temen. " Dinda peeked into Nana's room.

" Oh, is it nyampe? Not on ngabari anyway. " Nana looks very happy.

" Tell them yes Ma'am, wait a moment. "

Before leaving, Nana prepared herself. He wants to look graceful in front of his friends who are 100% single.

" Brother Ardi?! " Squeak Nana. "Brother of whom? "

Shocked with wonder, Nana approaches her most beautiful ex. When he welcomed Ardi to his campus three days ago, he did give him an invitation card. But he really did not expect if Ardi was desperate to find his home address. Because here, he had no brothers that he could rely on.

" That's pretty. " Ardi's view seemed to not want to be separated from Nana.

" Nyesel, right? My own fault used to kill me. " Say Nana laughing.

To shorten the time, Ardi also immediately expressed the intention of his arrival to Nana. Today is his last day in Semarang. And later in the afternoon, he and his entourage had to return to Lampung.