The Risks of Love from Facebook
permission to grandma's house
"I'm ashamed to be ashamed, when I was a joke on my own show ",
"Stupid, stupid, stupid, that's the word that comes out of my mouth and that always turns in my brain when running into the house …
Long story short, alhamdulilah even though the show was peppered with the shameful behavior of its own star, but the engagement went smoothly, and for the date, day, month, wedding was already set.
After the engagement and meal session was completed, the family of mas Amad resigned.
Me, my fiancee Mas Amad and my family also sent them to the road, and sent them off.
The car used by the mas amad family began to move, and it had run a long way, lost from sight.
All those who were involved in the attack have returned home again.
Amad and I sat on the front porch of the house, nostalgic.
Nostalgic about the beginning we met first on facebook, to decide to step up, bringing this relationship to an even more serious level, namely a marriage.
With the application and engagement stage first.
And for all to know, the beginning of our meeting in person or the so-called face to face is at this engagement event, so this is the first meeting of the two of us…!
In our conversation he said he planned to take me this afternoon to visit his grandmother's house.
" Dear, this afternoon mas plan to go to the house of grandma, and stay there, you want to come ? ", said mas amad.
" Gk ah mas, fear not given permission from the mother, let alone we have to stay there" I replied.
"Honey we only get one night, the next morning we come back here again" said mas amad again.
" But still, my mother will not give permission." I replied again.
" For permission issues, let the mas directly ask permission to mother and father, you just agree" said mas amad.
" Okay, okay I agree, but remember the issue of permitting mas amad who must intervene directly", I said to mas amad.
"Ok, take it easy, definitely get permission" he answered confidently.
While I sat outside, playing my hand-held phone.
Mas Amad sat right next to my father and started chatting and asking permission to let me stay at his grandmother's house.
Before long, Mas Amad came back to sit on the terrace next to me and said that he had obtained his permission.
" Darling, he got his permission from his father and mother" said Mas Amad.
" Well, how can I?", I asked.
" While, you are also his son now "he replied with enthusiasm.
"Yes it's a mas then, I change clothes first, all ready ready" I said to mas amad.
"yes", he answered, then rose from his seat again and entered the house, mingling with his father and other brothers.
Brocade mermaid clothes that I wore on the show earlier I replaced with a regular robe,
Changing clothes to stay at home grandma did not miss, I put in a small backpack.
After everything was done, I came out of the room.
"Yok ay", take me to mas amad.
"Dear?", asked mas amad.
"Already", I answered.
"That make up is not removed first dear?" said mas amad.
jesus, I forgot, "sorry, I forgot", I replied.
"Yes it has been wiped first, it was just here, so mas can help lap too, let it be fast" said mas amad.
