
Finally Wulan resigned when Juna offered to even force her to drive her to her Uncle's house. Wulan was actually afraid of the reaction of a large family that was gathering at the event tasyakuran khitan his uncle's son. Because she had just become a widow, she came with a man. Wulan was afraid of the big family's lopsided response about her.
But when he got there, it turned out that the response of the Wulan family was much different than he thought. At first they looked at wonder and questions. But Juna who answered calmly and smoothly made the whole family amazed at the courage of Juna. What's more when they compare the advantages of Juna with Bagus, making Wulan relieved to even put aside his smile. Wulan's parents were increasingly convinced of Juna's seriousness by seeing the man who was very easy to blend in with the Wulan family. Much different from Good. He was not as familiar as Juna when he first mingled with the Wulan family. Good even impressed haughty.
And now, Juna is seen being mobbed by Wulan's sister who is a type of woman. Of course it happened because of Juna's extraordinary good looks. Almost all praise Wulan luck got in exchange for a man who was so amazing.
In addition to Juna, happiness is also being felt by a newlywed couple on their second night as a couple. Couples at different ages where the husband is younger than the wife seem so friendly and romantic. They were seen sitting on the carpet in front of the television with envelopes strewn across from them. With a joke, they open one by one the envelopes they get from the donations of people who give blessings for their marriage.
"If we don't spread the invitation, but it can get this many envelopes." Risma Mumbles.
"Your wind, Yang. Just be grateful." Tukas Dodit's.
"Our windfall, Dit." Risma Protests.
"Yes, but all you hold. Let your finances be tight. Later my savings money will also be given to you, Yang." Said Dodit lightly but made Risma dumbfounded. Dodit is different from her ex-husband. It used to be even donation money, her husband who held more money on the grounds that he was the head of the household. But Dodit put it all together, even his personal savings.
"What then? Don't you need a handle on money?" Risma asked looking in surprise at her husband.
"It's necessary, but I don't want anything to hide, Yang. And also about finances. I want everything to be open. My parents said, there is nothing to hide in the household. We have to be open to each other every time there is a problem, including money. My family's not from a rich family, Yang. But mothers and fathers rarely fight over money. I want to follow in their footsteps." Of course Risma was getting stunned to hear it. She smiled and approached her husband and kissed deeply in Dodit's cheek.
"Yes, starting tonight, I call you, Mom. Because you're my husband." Dodit turned with a frown.
"Mass?"
"Yes, you are my husband. I have to appreciate dong. And the call of Mas also to be closer and harmonious." Risma answered Risma's gaze with a sweet smile.
"I'm like that yah? Mas. Well, I don't love me." Said Dodit with sparkling eyes. Risma again kissed Dodit's cheek after seeing the husband's reaction with a change of call to him.
"Mas, tomorrow we're at your house?" Risma's proposal makes Dodit look back at his wife, "Let me be familiar with your parents, Mas." And Dodit nodded with a smile.
Sure dong. But later after Mba Melati yes, Mas. I want to help her at her wedding." Risma.
"Sure, I'll be there too." Reply Dodit and they throw each other a smile and continue to open the contents of the envelope and count the contents.
The average contents of the envelope contained blue paper currency and several red sheets with zeros lined up five times.
"Which, after this we make another child?" Pinta Dodit without looking at his wife. His hands were busy opening the envelope that was half left.
"How many rounds will it be tonight, Mom? Don't much ntarangku blister blisters." Pinta Risma and of course made Dodit chuckle.
"The player's seven or eight rounds, yang." Dodit's words instantly made Risma gasp.
"That's right, Yang. Last night I was so exhausted and went straight to bed after the fourth round." Risma.
"Evenings five and a half rounds times, Yang." Reply Dodit and of course Risma again surprised.
"Five and a half rounds?" Ask Risma.
"Yes, the fifth one I do when you're asleep. Your nest keeps begging for entry. Yes I did not have the heart to see it, I finally socked again slowly, afraid you woke up." Risma rounded her eyes with the confession of the husband.
"Crazy for you, Mom! Half a round, what does that mean? How can there be a half-round?" Ask Risma curiously.
"Yes there is. You don't remember the bride's seat? That's where I spray your mouth before nyodok. It's called half-round, not full."
"Geez!"
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