Touch Me Slowly's

Candidate-in-Law Rempong

"So, you've been in your own wedding dress, By?"

Amanda nodded. "Yes, because you're a tailor, I'll have to spend days overtime trying to clean up her dress. Of course, the date is not to think about it!"

"Yes sorry, my brother I can't wait to marry you. Our time is so related...."

"Yes, I know. Thanks to you, I'm sure I'm willing to choose you to be my husband, Chad."

"Should dong, you may not be fascinated with my charisma.." he said proudly.

"Yes, yes .. Richard Klose's charm is different."

Both of them just finished lunch. Amanda was sitting leaning against Richard's chest with her cool hand rubbing his checkered belly.

"Tomorrow the invitation is already by."

"Huh? I didn't see our invitation example, Chad?" surprised Amanda.

"Intentionally, I want to give you a surprise. Invitation me who designed his own loh .. tomorrow we will go to WO take the invitation that has been completed in print."

"Ih, what a romantic you are .. so love more," Amanda teased the cheek without feathers.

"Must dong Beby. Marriage, once in a lifetime. I want our marriage to be effective, I have asked WO to arrange everything well according to my wishes. You just enjoy it on the day H later."

Ah, Richard even took things that far. The man who used to always irritate him, is now turned into a romantic man who immediately plunge arrange their wedding later.

"Thank you, Chad."

Amanda kissed Richard's lips happily, hopefully until their wedding day comes later. There will be no obstacle like the one that hit him last time, he thought.

"I should've said thanks, By. Thank you for opening your heart to me. Thanks for coming in and staying there. I'll prove that I can make you and our kids happy."

Amanda hugged Richard's burly body happily, just one step away and they could really have each other. Thank you to the Creator who still gives a good soul mate to him.

Suddenly Richard's door was opened from the outside. A middle-aged woman with a famous brand shirt attached to her body, entered to find two people who were kissing with heat inside.

"Jeez Richard...!" his voice closed both his eyes.

Amanda immediately pushed Richard's body and stood up from the sofa. As if he was being caught off guard, his face immediately turned a crimson red.

"Mommy ... disrupt it!" richard's jolt was upset that his hot activities that were just about to begin had to be interrupted by the arrival of the Dance.

"Basic on you, yeah! Mama came instead of being welcomed and yelled at so!"

The woman stepped forward to approach the guest sofa seat where they were.

The misbehaved Amanda didn't know what to say. Even to just say hello to his future father-in-law he could not, his mouth seemed to be locked tightly. Jeez ... I am so ashamed, he murmured in my heart.

"Was this Manda here?" greet Dance first.

He knew that the woman who was standing with a red face like a boiled crab, was holding back the shame of being in the pergoki again by him this afternoon.

"I-iya Mom," she said.

"Sit By," Richard interrupted pulling the woman sitting nearby.

Dance sat on a single sofa chair and was staring alternately at the child and his future son-in-law.

"You two don't want to marry Mommy? Rena called this morning saying you wanted to get married on the tenth. How come it's all of a sudden gini?"

"Suddenly how the hell, Mom .. instead of Mommy who asked us a piece of marriage. This is me going forward even protesting, how the hell!" richard defended himself.

"Geez Mom, don't be so complicated. Should we kill them? Kan who wants to marry me with Manda, not Mommy same daddy," said Richard upset with the keempongan mama this.

"You are well, you always say ngeyel! Anyway they have to invite you guys, mommy doesn't want to know!"

The child and mother again argued about the issue of the invitation they would invite later. Amanda could only waste a deep breath looking at the two of them.

His life will certainly be more excited than ever, the future mother-in-law is always not to be outdone by her group of friends.

Amanda so horrified later if invited to meet with the socialite women of money, they will certainly have no end to gossip about something he thought.

"Yaudah, if that's the invitation tomorrow directly send to the house. Let mommy take care of your guests who will be invited later!" said Tari remained muddled with his decision.

"Well, that's what Mom is. I-"

"It's okay Mom," cut Amanda quickly. "It was Mommy who set it up" he coded Richard to stop arguing with Dance.

"Well, that's dong. Look good, mommy, calm down now."

Richard clucked unable to refute what Tari said, as Amanda had already forced him to shut up.

"Let's mommy want to contact one of them mommy on eagle tv for siarin directly your wedding as well!"

"What?" surprised the two couples.

"Mommy what the hell, we're not Mom's artist.." Richard protested first.

Jeez ... Why is it so complicated? Amanda murmured not daring to protest Dance's speech.

"You're not an artist, but this country knows who Manda is. Mommy wants everyone to know who made it to this beautiful young designer woman of ours." he pointed out that he was proud of his future son-in-law.

"In addition, your wedding news will also definitely affect the company's shares. Your company will be much more profitable later, believe me deh same Mommy..," continued Tari gave understanding to her son.

Jeez .. This we want to get married already like to make soap opera, really complicated business! Amanda muttered again.

"Mommy is well, really.." said Richard confused what else to say.

"Udah, just calm down. For the next business let mommy take care of. You just focus on your work, selesein everything before your wedding later. Because of marriage, you have to go on your honeymoon! Do not kayak mommy with daddy first, the turn to want a honeymoon instead must be postponed because it still has work. Later Manda will be mommy bring also to the salon subscription mommy, well .. we care there so that Manda more beautiful before the day H," said Tari at length.

Amanda could only nod weakly hearing all the plans that her future in-laws had devised for her. Hadeh .. the risk of having a mother-in-law rempong well this way, grunts in the heart.

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