The Somplak Girl belongs to Cassanova

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Andaksa's family has dressed up neatly and prepared to go to Pandu's wedding venue. Likewise with Paijo and his family who are currently in the city without Rasya knowing.

"Guide, are you ready?" lisa asked as she saw her eldest son walking down the stairs.

"Here you go, Mom." Pandu answered briefly.

"Then we'd better get going" asked Ferdinan. They also rushed to the event.

Guide with Arga in one car. During the trip, Pandu seemed so agitated and unsettled. Arga who glanced from the small glass also felt so curious about the look of the face of the superior.

"Are you all right, sir?" ask Arga to investigate.

"Yes." Yeah." Pandu answered all along. Arga who heard that was even more curious.

"You look different. Unlike the aura of the bride in general," said Arga, glancing back at Pandu who looks to be leaning his head.

"I'm worried, Ga." The voice of Pandu sounded heavy. "I'm afraid things aren't as I planned. I'm worried about what you said about Rasya who could have turned down this marriage."

Seeing the look on Pandu's face that was so clear, made Arga feel guilty. Though at that time he was only joking because in the heart Arga really wanted two humans with the call of skin disease was united.

"That time I just wanted to tempt you, Sir. Believe that everything will go the way you want. After all, Miss Rasya is already in the dressing room." Arga tried to calm down. Pandu inhales deeply and then exhales slowly.

"Hopefully."

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Rasya stared at her reflection that looked so beautiful with makeup that was not thick, but made her beauty more clearly. While his three best friends also stared in awe and did not believe that the real version of Cinderella was their best friend.

"Who were you telling me, anyway, to kidnap me?" rasha asked curiously.

"Don't kepo. That guy's usually dead-settled." Zahra chuckled to herself after speaking like that.

"Don't talk like that. Reminds me of something." Rasya almost rubbed his eyes if Zety did not hold him back immediately.

"Don't poke, Dodol! That eyelashes will be dislodged so rich kuntilanak," said Zety still by holding Rasya's hand.

"Great budget. My eyes can't be sticky." Rasya is still insisting. "People want what event, anyway, why am I dressed up like a princess gini."

"You want to be a model, Ra. Don't forget about fitting into that street, while waving your hands and say hello." Margaretha spoke in the style of a model walking on the catwalk. However, a moment later, Margaretha's body staggered as Rasya pushed his head hard enough.

"Wry-on! You're so mean, my God." Margaretha throbbed annoyed. Not apologizing, but Rasya just laughed loudly.

"Laughter don't be that wide, anyway, Ra. Not in accordance with the appearance of a beautiful and graceful gini," Zety protest that made Rasya's laughter stopped instantly.

"Ra, are you really his wife the Forest?" ask Zety curiously.

"Repo." Rasya. Zety almost knocked out Rasya's head, but his movements stopped when he saw Arga enter the room.

Rasya's forehead puckered deeply to make his eyebrows intertwined when he saw Arga's arrival. Especially when Arga bowed respectfully in front of him.

"Are you ready, Miss?" ask Arga politely.

"Sir Arga why is he here?" Rasya asked back.

"I'd like to pick you up, Miss." Arga extended an arm so that Rasya could easily hold her. Rasya who felt astonished by according to holding Arga's arm. The two of them immediately left the room followed by Rasya's three friends.

During the walk, Arga inwardly continued to laugh. He deliberately wanted to make Pandu ride apitam although in the end he would be exposed to the man's nagging. Rasya who did not know anything was just smiling knot.

"Sir, whose wedding is this?" rasha asked half a whisper.

"My friend, Miss. You will be my partner here. I'm sorry if I'm presumptuous, miss, but if we can we should look friendly. Don't let you embarrass me, Miss." Arga tried to hold back the laughter as he saw Rasya nodding in agreement. Though Arga just wants to make Pandu upset.

"Welcome to the bride who looks so beautiful tonight. Like a princess coming down from a shadow." The host's remarks distracted Rasya. The girl circled her gaze across the room to see the bride, but what Rasya saw was that all the eyes in the room were fixed on her.

"Son, why do I feel like everyone's watching us?" ask Rasya wonder.

"Because you are so beautiful tonight, Miss," replied Arga, making a timid smile clearly visible on Rasya's lips.

Rasya again walked gracefully with his hands still embracing Arga's arms. No matter who is the center of attention. However, Rasya's steps instantly came to a halt when he saw Pandu who looked so gallant walking in from the opposite door.

"Om Panu," call Rasha shrewd. "Sir, why is Om Panu here?" rasha asked so demanding an answer.

"And let us greet the bridegroom who is king tonight. Mr Pandu Nugraha Andaksa." The voice of the host was so echoing there.

"Sister, why is the groom Om Panu, who's the bride?" rasha asked still unconscious. Either because the girl was too stupid or because she was too confused by the surprise.

"Let's go again, miss." Arga did not answer. Although confused, but Rasya finally returned to comply. Walk closer to the Pandu who is ready to welcome. However, Pandu stepped wide as his vision was fixed towards Arga's arm.

"Let go of my wife!" snapped Pandu, but Arga was still relaxed.

"It wasn't me who took your wife, sir." Arga answered calmly. He showed Rasya's hand still embracing his arm.

"Please!" Pandu forcibly removed the embrace. "You'll receive punishment after this, Ga!" exclaim Pandu. Then he grabbed onto Rasya's shoulder and walked towards the stage. Rasya was astonished.

"Om, what's the matter, anyway?" ask Rasya.

"Be quiet, and be gracious." Pandu answered ketus because he was nervous, while Rasya rolled his eyes lazily.

"Feelings, Om jutek mulu if I'm the same. Just tell me it's there, uh .. wait a minute." Rasya stopped, Pandu also stopped his steps.

"What else is it?" ask Pandu.

"So Om Panu was called as the groom, who was the bride?" Rasya again circulated the view to all corners of the room.

"I didn't think you were not only weird but stupid" Hina Pandu. Rasya exhaled violently.

"I'm a fool, Om. Don't be clarified." Rasya folded both hands in front of the chest. "Staying to answer why I should rent it, anyway."

"Of course your bride. Who else is it?" ketus Pandu is so upset.

"Me?" Rasya pointed at himself. Pandu did not answer, only cleared his throat hard enough.

"Good, Rasya!" screeched Pandu as Rasya was suddenly unconscious. The girl's body almost fell to the floor if Pandu did not hold it.

"Ra! Up, Ra! No kidding!" Pandu patted Rasya's cheek to resuscitate her, but Rasya shook her head. Even Rasya's face looked pale. Pandu immediately carried Rasya. The atmosphere in the room became a little tense.

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sorry yes last night failed update because it turns out beautiful dreams are more tempting Othor 😂😂

good morning and good activities guys.