Waiting Morning

Fithing wedding dress

Today Akbar and Beena intend to visit his mother's Boutique located in the center of Semarang city. After taking care of some completeness of the marriage administration letter. There was already a Naely ma'am preoccupied with the order .

" The front bangjo lamp turns left" said Beena gave navigation.

" Well, Miss Akbar"

"Ih, does anyone ticklish know the horror"

"Lha, you want to be Saiful Akbar's mistress, right?"

This time Beena chose not to begrubris joke Akbar. Beena prefers to switch the conversation.

"Well, that's the button already visible"

" I also know dear, who does not know the Samara boutique?, one of the largest boutiques in Semarang owned by my mother-in-law".

Beena stuck out her tongue, she,

"Eh, y'all?" akbar said as he pinched Beena's cheek.

"Au.sick mas"

"You're gemesin anyway"

"Partially, Akbar did I?"

"What-how am I?"

"Well, that's calling Mrs Akbar, sok-sokan calling mother-in-law".

"Lha, right you will soon be Akbar's mistress. That means your mother is my mother-in-law, right?"

"Udah ah.had we come down yuk, already until now" said Beena stopped the debate.

This time Akbar had to accept defeat, the debate had to come to a halt as they had already arrived at their destination.

Akbar parked the car, then ran out of the car to open the door of the Beena section.

" Kesuwun mas matur,"

"Geggih, sami-sami madam Akbar" he led.

Beena was just glaring, afraid to sound like a parking attendant or other boutique employee. On the other hand, Akbar smiles triumphantly because Beena is unable to protest his behavior.

Sliding door shifted by Beena. A minimalist two-story boutique with a modern classic interior design . The soft color of the display wall and lighting fitting are very eyechachting and add comfort when getting into it. Beena was greeted by the two maids with her friendly smile. He's headed straight for Naely's office.

“ Assalamu’alaikum mbak ..”

“ Wa’alaikumussalam.

Beena and Akbar kiss the back of Naely's hand.

“ How...gimana...can anyone help?”.

“ We just stopped by, miss the twins. Want to take Hassan-Husein to gramedia” Beena replied.

“ Hassan-Husein where mbak?” ask Akbar.

Ma'am Naely glanced at the clock in her hand,

“ More tutoring, most immediately go home. Usually the hell in the anter here used to be the same mas Zaky, just returned home.”

“ Ok, we wait here yes..” said Akbar while walking, then stopped in a corner of the waiting room. He was sitting on a long white sofa, next to the sofa, with a picture of Beena's family. There's a picture of a cute girl in the apit of both boys. It is certain that the photo of Beena as a child with her two brothers, mas Zaky and Mas Arief.

Akbar smiled seeing her, though,

"Why mas? Smile themselves?" said Beena.

"Is this you, baby?" akbar asked while showing me a photo.

Beena quickly put the photo to its original place.

" No jail time!"

" Who's the jailer, the man I asked we." said Akbar demanding an answer from Beena.

" The girl in the picture is funny?"

Beena is indifferent, no matter what,

" In addition to funny, gemesin, beautiful again" said Akbar increasingly obvious ask for a response from his lover.

"So, that kid wasn't like it now?"

Hearing Akbar's rant from earlier made Beena laugh while shaking her head.

" It's not just a laugh" Akbar opened his mouth.

" Hm...Bee, I again imagine how funny you used to be. If later our daughter's girl must be cute and beautiful like her mother"

Beena immediately avoids the topic of Akbar's talk, can not stand if faced with Akbar's increasingly hobby makes him blush embarrassed to make his face like a boiled crab.

Beena walked over while checking out some boutique collections.

“ Na, mbak already made a special dress for you to marry later. Try yes?”

Beena and Akbar fithing dress specially prepared by his sister-in-law.

It still takes a few more touches to make it more perfect.

“ Hm...fit once for both of you”

" I think the arm is too glamorous deh mbak" protested Beena, wanted a revision in the section because it is full of sequins. Beena is not so fond of glamour, impressed excessive.

"Ok, I'll fix it. Let mbak kasih opnaisel in the abdomen, continue her sequins moved here" said Mbak Naely while showing some revisions.

"Ok, like the last model bagusan" said Beena.

While from the outside sound boisterous children who impatiently entered the boutique, saw there was a Beena car parked.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said mas Zaki, Hassan, Husain simultaneously.

"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied the boutique occupant.

“ Oba...” from the direction of the entrance there was Hassan and Husein running hugging his aunt whom they missed.

“ Hi hotshot oba..” reply Beena while hugging both of them.

“ Salim equals dear..” Zaky's word.

Both kissed Akbar's hand,

“Assalamu’alaikum om army”

“ Wa'alaikumussalam jagoan”

“ Already Long Bar?” ask Zaky.

“ 30 minutes like ” Akbar ensures the time in its digital clock.

Akbar and Zaky are then dissolved in the chatter while Beena is still measured by Naely. An hour later they say goodbye.

“ Mas, mbak, I'm taking the twins now huh? Afraid of kesorean later” permission Beena.

“ Ok, do not malem-malem ya”

“ Ready ndan” replied Akbar.

Then the four of them headed to a mall in the center of Semarang which is only 15 minutes from the boutique.

Before going to the bookstore, Akbar invites Beena to buy a ring at a jewelry store in the mall.

“ Bee, come here first yuk “

Akbar pulls Beena's hand into the store followed by the twins.

“ Akbar...” call a store waiter.

Beena smiled kindly at the waiter.

“ Bee, recognize this Hesty friend High School ku”

Hesty and Beena shook hands with each other.

"Hesty Dinata, Akbar's friend High School time . Just call Hesty" said Hesty

" Beena, Maryam Tabeena" Beena replied briefly.

“ Not that you are a news anchor on tv huh?” ask Hesty to make sure.

Beena nodded, though,

“ Yes, Beena would-be wife” Akbar introduces a proud future wife who is not only beautiful, smart and famous.

“ Beena?” said softly Hesty while repeating the name Mary had asked her.

“ Hest, can you please find a collection of wedding rings that are suitable for us? “

“ Oh no.ada, I'll get you a minute

Hesty then brought a pair of wedding rings with purple sapphire stone. Akbar and Beena try it and look good on Beena's sweet, wiry day.

“ Oba..ayo said he wanted to gramed” Husein reminded.

“ Yes, come..ayo...” whine Hassan.

“ Mas, I went there first yes. The twins are impatient like”

“ Ok dear, later mas after to gramed. Mas finish payment first” replied Akbar.

“ Mbak Hest, sorry yes. I live first” said Beena politely.

“ Ok “ Reply Hesty while amazed by Beena's polite nature even though it is famous.

Beena and the twins leave the two at the store directly to the bookstore located opposite the jewellery store.

“ So that pretty brooch made Beena instead of Mary?” ask Hesty.

“ Mary? " Akbar repeats Hesty's question, "Kok you know Mary?”

Akbar squinted his eyes unexpectedly if Hesty knew Mary.

Then Hesty recounted what happened a few months ago, when she met and met Mary.

"So he's here, Hest?"

Hesty replied with a nod of her head.

“ Sorry yes Bar, I guess he is indeed your girlfriend. So I told you about the brooch.”

Hesty felt guilty for giving Mary the initials brooch information.

“ Ga nothing Hest, wrong I also not sensitive the same attitude Mary. It should be from the beginning I realize it and immediately give action so that he is not disappointed”.

Akbar finally finds out where Mary found out about Beena. And this time she had to tell Beena about Mary, not just the princess who Beena knew from Akbar. They actually know each other.

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