
"Hi" said Cima approaching the woman who was busy picking dresses.
Mulan turned around, smilingly looking at her future sister-in-law. "Hi" she said as well.
"Aren't you sure you're getting married to my sister?" tanya Cima was also busy scraping the dress in front of her.
"Why?"
"Well, not pa-pa, anyway. Only, my brother is a big idea about it," said Cima meaningfully.
"meaning?" mulan did not understand.
"Well, that big one, '" pointed Cima at Mulan's chest and buttocks.
Mulan until following the direction Cima pointed to, and nodded in understanding. "Oh that, you are. I, B anyway..," said Mulan casually.
"Huh? B how does that mean, Ka?" tanya Cima changean did not understand.
"So I mean, Cima. If your sister doesn't like it, jaudah. I'm okay, anyway if he doesn't want him to be able to find another, right..," said Mulan unconsciously.
"Huh? The other nyari? Is Ka Mulan, Ka Rama getting married again?"
"Eh, that's not what I mean" said Mulan cursing her own mouth.
He forgets that Cima doesn't know anything about the story behind his and Rama's wedding tomorrow. The twenty-three-year-old only knew Mulan was the woman her father and mother had betrothed. Cima would definitely be excited if he knew the truth, Mulan thought.
"So I mean, if your brother does not like, I will just have surgery to make it big..," Mulan continued.
That was all that came to his mind at the moment. After all, Cima would definitely believe what he said.
"Totally you're going to have an operation?" sela Rama was suddenly there, standing between Mulan and her younger sister.
"What, anyway?!" mulan was wrong.
"Operation .. bener, well Lo will operation," said Rama again deliberately teased his future wife.
"No! Why am I operating if I have a big one!" mulan's voice does not accept.
"Truly big? Try here I hold." Rama raised his hand, pointing it at the two chewy objects on Mulan's chest.
Mulan quickly covered her chest with two hands, staring at the prankster. "Do you want me to break Lo's hand?!"
Rama suddenly laughed amusedly, content to tease the long-haired woman in front of him.
"Don't, dong, Lan. If my hand is broken, how do I want to mengenengin Lo later, try.." said Rama showed the style of his chest.
"There's a little boy woi...!" sela Cima had been listening to their conversation.
Not caring about the speech and presence of his sister there, Rama even more tempting Mulan who increasingly flushed the shame made.
"Basic bahumm!"
Bukkkkp....
Mulan kicks Rama's shins, venting her grief for the athletic man.
"Oh..," ringis Rama holds his right shin.
"What the fuck, the hell Lo female?!" angry Rama while enduring pain.
"Who told Lo to be so naughty. It's delicious, right kicked?!" mulan smiled winning.
The woman quickly moves on, moving in search of another dress in Amanda's boutique hallway. They're looking for a dress for tomorrow's wedding.
Mulan was deliberately invited by her future mother-in-law here so that she could choose her own dress she wanted.
"Bangkee, look out for Lo tomorrow. I'm bales Lo, Lan...!" rama shouted furiously at Mulan's behavior.
Cima immediately laughed out loud to see the behavior of the bride-to-be couple in front of his eyes. It looks like her older brother's household life will be crowded and exciting, Cima thought.
"Why, the hell yell so Rama?" Amanda comes with Dance, out of her private space in a boutique.
"Why, anyway?" tanya Tari chimed in.
"Nothing! Your son-in-law's candidate is like a wild horse!" rama said walking limped away from his mother, Oma, and younger sister.
Cima was increasingly widened to see the face of his sister's nelangsa followed by the face of not understanding Amanda and Dance. The two women of different ages could only shake their heads looking at Rama who was slowly walking away from them.
"Where, Lan? Is there anything you like?" Amanda approached the white woman with her nose pointed.
Mulan is still busy choosing, confused to have to determine which dress she will wear.
"Yet, Auntie.." Mulan replied politely.
"Kok, call him still Auntie, anyway. Tomorrow, I'll be Mommy's daughter-in-law. Call Mommy aja Darling," said Amanda smiled gently.
Mulan nodded with a warm heart. Amanda is a good mother, Mulan can feel her mother in Amanda.
"Where is this?" point Amanda at a long dress with elaborate sequins on her chest.
"This dress was not long finished Mommy design. Mommy hastily asked her selesein tailor to get you to wear it tomorrow."
"Eh, really, Mom?" mulan did not believe.
Amanda smiled with a nod. "Yes, Honey. Mommy prepared this dress for Cima really. Mommy thinks she's the one who's getting married first compared to her brother who's never been serious about girls before. But Mommy did not expect, Rama finally wanted to also commit to one girl. Well, even though it had to be forced to be the same daddy.
She knew Mulan was a good woman and fit for her sometimes unruly son. Amanda had read all the information her husband had gathered about Mulan.
This prospective son-in-law can certainly make Rama turn into more mature and responsible in the future.
Mulan laughed at the slender-eyed woman. Amanda was always able to make her comfortable from the first moment they met and talked together.
It felt like he would not be willing if later he had to release the family as well and as warm as them.
"Have you not?" Dance come in, walk with a cane in hand.
"Still not yet, Ma. Mulan is still voting" Amanda said first.
"Trus is in your hands what, dong?" show Dance.
"Itβ"
"This is what I choose for tomorrow's dress, Grandma.
Amanda looks happy to hear Mulan's answer. At least the dream of her making a dress for her daughter-in-law can be realized as well. Mulan makes Amanda's dream successfully fulfilled.
"Well, the dress is so pretty, Lan. You must be looking very pretty using this," praise Tari to his future granddaughter-in-law.
"Yes, Grandma. It was Mommy who helped me choose a dress...." Mulan smiled, staring alternately at the two good women she had not known for a long time in her life.
Ever felt the warmth of a family, today Mulan can finally feel it again after many years.
The beautiful memory of togetherness continues to spin like a broken cassette tape on his head to this day. Mulan only hopes that after she marries Rama later, her big plans can be carried out as soon as possible.
Mulan did not want to waste too much time anymore. It had been enough all this time that he tried to be patient, confined in fear and helpless. Mulan will do anything for her ambition.
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Wait for this first seed couple wedding, well guys ππ€