The Tragedy Bachelor Party

The Tragedy Bachelor Party
Sixty Four



"Sorry we're having bad luck" Loli and Marcell last came to the dinner table for breakfast. Both take their places.


"Nothing dear, how does Marcell feel to sleep in Loli's room, comfortable?" asked Mama Dita to her daughter-in-law. Because this is the first time Marcell has stayed in this house. Mama Dita smiled at Loli who seemed to be starting to painstakingly serve her husband.


"It's so safe ma, so wake up until bad luck" when he and Loli last night just slept at 1 am. Of course Marcell would not want to spend a hot night with Loli in the room his wife lived in before they married. He wants to feel love in a different atmosphere.


"Zayn uda is told that Nala will stay here when you get married later" this time Dita's mom turned to look at Zayn who was sitting next to Nala right across from Marcell.


"Yes aunty, Zayn doesn't mind" Marcell was shocked to learn that Zayn was there. He didn't realize it at all. He pulled Loli's chair closer to him. He watches over Zayn so as not to look at his wife, he is very unwilling that the man looks at the beautiful face of Loli.


"Ah thank goodness then" Mama Dita looked happy. If Loli and Marcell could stay in this house, his happiness would be perfect. But Mama Dita knew it was impossible, and she should not be selfish by forcing desires on her children.


"I'm done, we're leaving now" Nala, who had been staring at Zayn.


"Dear, we say goodbye, aunt. Our Marcell Loli first yes" Zayn said kindly before moving on from there. Marcell breathed a sigh of relief at Zayn's departure. Marcell is still not comfortable around the man, he cannot control his feelings well.


"Where are you going, ma?" ask Loli who just finished a glass of milk for pregnant women made by her mother. If at home usually Marcell who always make milk for him in the morning and evening.


"They want to shave the bride's clothes dear"


"When is your wedding day?" Ask Marcell. He seemed to enjoy the bread with chocolate jam made by Loli.


"Udah, based on the agreement last night his wedding will be held 2 weeks away" replied Mama Dita


"Two weeks? Dong ma again? did you know everything was in just 2 weeks?" Loli looked in wonder at her mother. He knows Zayn from a rich family, especially Zayn's only child. It is unlikely that their marriage will be held in a simple way.


"The mother of Zayn prepared all he said. We just take it right, Yes we have followed their wishes. The important thing is that you are happy" said Mama Dita. Actually he wanted to take care of Nala's marriage, but because Zayn's party will take care of everything, Dita's mother was forced to just accept everything.


"Where can you not eat breakfast, not go to the office dong weekend gini?" Marcell immediately shifted the subject, seeing the sad face of his mother would definitely re-ignite the guilt in Loli. Marcell does not want his wife constantly haunted by feelings that should not be.


"Papa very early in the morning the uda went out of town so that the business quickly finished considering the marriage of Nala who is two weeks away"


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"Why look around? want me to stab you in the eye, huh?" Nala felt uncomfortable because Zayn had not shifted his gaze from her. Fortunately they were escorted by a driver, otherwise they would have had an accident because the man did not focus on looking at the road.


"Geez dear, the same period of the future husband is fierce" Zayn shook his head to see Nala's attitude which is still often unfriendly.


"No need to call dear. I don't like it" Nala snickered at the man.


"From now on you have to like it, because I will call you dear" Zayn replied.


"You should also start getting used to calling me dear" said Zayn again


"Relieve it!" Nala glared at Zayn who even chuckled.


"Basin' boy, bummer, motherfucker!!" Nala beat the man's body.


"Udah should not be rude to the future husband, sin" Zayn managed to catch Nala's wrist so that the girl could not wiggle.


"Don't be so rude dear, later the baby is stomached you so imitate the behavior of his mother's bar-bars" Nala was increasingly upset to hear Zayn's words.


"I hate you so much" said the girl


"It's okay. You will also be in love again" although very upset but Nala chose silence. At any moment it seemed like he would never win an argument with the little boy.


"That dong, if the gini is more beautiful. I can't wait to get married quickly. Isn't it baby?" Zayn rubbed Nala's stomach.


"No need to touch my son" Nala brushed off Zayn's hand in her stomach.


"Our dear son, not just your son"


"It's in my stomach, my son"


"But the seed is from me, where can you get pregnant if I don't nebar his seed"


zayn said loudly.


They argue almost the entire trip. Fortunately, their driver was listening to the song using a headset, otherwise he would feel a great headache hearing the debate between the two employers that never ended.


"Smiling dong, later the designer thought we were fighting again if you pout gini" Zayn linked his finger to Nala's finger as they entered the famous boutique they chose to design the bridal outfit to wear when they got married


"Emang we fight again right, why pretend to get along" replied Nala who managed to ignite Zayn's irritation


"Basic rock, stubborn, selfish, lucky to be a wife" Gerutu Zayn.


"Bodo!" Nala was satisfied that she managed to provoke the man's emotions.


The two fell silent as the boutique owner greeted them kindly. The beautiful woman allowed Zayn and Nala into her room to start discussing the design of the clothes they wanted.


"Mbak Nala wants what kind of dress model?" Ask the designer while handing over the catalogue as a reference for the bride-to-be.


The designer's question made Nala think of the bridal outfit she designed herself for her wedding to Marcell. Her heart ached, the dress was the one she had dreamed of. But unfortunately, her dream dress was not able to wear and will never be able to wear it until anytime.


"Ask my future husband mja mbak, I want him to choose" Zayn smiled at Nala, hearing Nala call him a prospective husband really electrifying his feelings.


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