Touch Me Slowly's

End of Marriage

"What's going on, Nal?" Dena came near her son and a woman who was crying in front of Donald.

Celin hurriedly let go of Donald's hand as his grasp loosened, and passed leaving the man quickly.

"Cel, wait." Donald tried to pursue his woman who was immediately detained by Dena.

"Where are you going? Who was that girl?"

"Stay, Mom. She's my girlfriend. I've got to chase him first."

"Eh, wait. Where are you going again?" Dena held her son's hand back. "Follow mother, daritadi they're waiting for you in the dalem!"

"But, Mum. I have to go after Celin, I promised to bed and marry him to his family. I beg you, Mom. Don't force me again to join the match...."

"Mom knows, that's why you're playing with me to the dalem!"

Donal cringing. "I mean Mom?"

"Udah come to Dalem! So long if you want to be clear with you here!" Dena drags her son back to the restaurant's private room, where his would-be iron is waiting for them.

"Wait, Mom. You mean what did you say to me that way? I don't want to go in if you don't want to explain first!" Donald held his mother's hand before she pushed the door of the private room.

"That's why you go in first, let's be clear, Nal!" dena Pinta.

"No, I don't want to! Anyway, I explained what was going on, and then I came in!" sahut Donal.

The lady with narrow eyes snorted, taking a deep breath. In one powerful pull, Dena pushed the door of the room wide open.

"That's ... that's the woman you love, right?!" point it at someone in front of them.

All who were there immediately set their sights on the agape Dena and Donal, staring at the blonde haired woman in front of him.

"Ce-celin," said Donald.

The woman immediately got out of the chair, still with reddened eyes and nose.

Donal stepped quickly inside approaching Celin. "So, the elo is being betrothed to me?" tanyanya did not believe.

"Ki-we're the—"

"Yes, you guys were fooled from the beginning, Nal." cut Dena into the private room of the restaurant.

"What do you mean by mother?" tanya Donal turned to look at Dena.

"Mother also did not know at first that you know each other and like each other. But just before you boongin Mom left for Paris to meet Celin, Mom accidentally saw your phone screen photo of a candidate who wants to marry you last time." Dena sat comfortably next to her prospective iron who was also shocked to hear the middle-aged woman's explanation.

"So you knew from the beginning that I had a relationship with Celin?" tanya Donal doesn't believe it.

"Not from the beginning, Nal. I also just found out when you boongin Mom and instead went secretly to Paris that day!" sahut Dena defended herself.

"God...." Donald rubbed his face rough. Looks like his mother purposely pranked him for a few days, thought the man with the nose.

"So Jeng, do our children know each other?" tanya Cut still doesn't understand what's really going on here.

"Yes Jeng, they've even been dating for a long time. The one who said he wanted to come to your house the other day to bed Celin, that's my real son!"

"What?!" Cut and also Doddy her husband compact voice. They did not expect this at all.

"Yes, I deliberately forbid Donald to go there to meet you. I want to teach my bad boy a lesson!" point out Dena is still upset every time she remembers what Donald did to her.

"Salah also at that time did not want to see the photo of Celin that I pointed out as a woman who would be betrothed to him!" dena smiled wickedly.

"Mother ... You really have the heart, the same with me? I almost broke up in love, Mom...?" donal complains half whining.

Dena clucked, rolled lazy eyeballs hearing her son's words. "Not to be lebay! That's the result if often boongin parents! Rasayn...!"

Dena and her husband Doni immediately laughed satisfied to see the face of their only child. It seems that this plan could be a success due to the intervention of the middle-aged man in the thick-bodied as well, Donal thought.

"Dad knows this too?" Doddy nodded, still laughing with Dena.

"Ck, you cruel old man!" connect Donald upset.

"Come, Cel. Follow me!"

"Eh, where are you going?" tanya Dena stopped her son's footsteps.

"Yes, the hell is your pain! Who told boongin old man!" ejek Dena laughs amusedly.

"Ish, I'm the same father arrange when we want to get married. If it can be next week, don't be so long!"

"Eh, you think marriage is that easy?!" the Dena protest saw her son walk out of the private room of the restaurant.

"That's mom's business with dad, anyway I want next Sunday, period!" Donald no longer heard what the answer from his mother would certainly continue to protest against him for asking to get married this soon.

Even a week is a long time, Donald thought. He is already impatient to make Celin his wife after the actions of his mother who deliberately kept them apart for a few days.

"Lo's still mad?" Donald sat in the back seat in their car with Celin.

"I don't know...."

"Do you not know?"

"Gue was also confused to be angry at who's the same."

Donald laughed at his wife's answer. "Yaudah, don't be mad at you. Consider this a trial for us before marriage," said the man in brown skin was wise.

"Aren't you the same as me?" ask Donald again.

"Kangen..," said Celin in half whisper.

"Tell?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"What do you want, dong?" god Donald raised his eyebrows.

"Ish, don't be weird. We're out there again!"

"Outside where? We're, like, in this car.." Elak Donal started to approach the woman.

She had also missed Celin so much, that she could not help but touch this woman she loved.

"Tetep. I don't want to!" push Celin to hold Donal's chest puffed towards him.

"No, what's up? I just want to kiss doang, really."

"Really, yeah?"

"Yes. Not very trusting, the same as the prospective husband himself...."

Celin blushed hearing the words of the future husband from Donald's mouth. Not long ago he was upset to forget this man, but now Donald was in front of him, preparing to kiss him as usual.

"I love you, Cel...."

"I love you too my duck...."

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Ok done, dad

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