Wedding On Paper

Dion & Merry

In the afternoon, they all gathered in the living room, precisely in the multipurpose room. Holiday this time, Selly is the one who arranged it. And for this afternoon activity, they will all play on the beach while looking at the sunset. Maybe to go to the beach, they have to travel about 10 minutes from the villa they occupy.

"Come, we'll go to the beach now" Fira asked.

Seen once, Fira who was so enthusiastic wanted to go to the beach immediately. He took Merry and Selly's arm and passed, leaving Bara just like that.

"Look, when there are friends I forget," said Bara, staring at Fira's departure.

Dion smiled obliquely, he patted Bara's shoulder. "Here you go, let's go with them." Bara and Dion soon followed them, to the shore.

The sea breeze this afternoon was quite large, even making the veil worn by Fira, seen waving, hit by the wind.

Fira looks so very happy, because for a long time he did not play on the beach with his best friend.

From afar, Bara looked at Fira, who was busy picking up shells, which were carried by the waves on the sand. He immediately approached Fira, and squatted his body in front of Fira.

"Are you happy?" bara asked, smilingly looking at Fira.

Fira who was busy looking for a shell, he momentarily stared at Bara. "Of course, it's been a long time since I've played with my best friend" he replied. Smiling to hear it.

"Come on, help me gather the shells," Fira asked, standing up.

Bara raised his head, looking at Fira who was standing before him. "For what to collect shells?" tanyakanya.

"Em. I want to make a curtain of shells," answered Fira, she immediately pulled her husband's arm, and invited him to go along the coast, looking for shells. Perhaps this is the first experience for Bara, looking for shells on the beach. However, a look of happiness on Bara's face, when he managed to find some shells, he enthusiastically gave it to Fira, and continued looking for shells for his wife.

Meanwhile, the jolly girl who was a little bar-bar who was none other than Merry, she was so engrossed in taking selfies, even not infrequently she asked Selly for help to take pictures of her. Merry is quite narcissistic, whatever he does, he often shares in his social media.

"Selly, one more time .. one more time, yes," persuaded Merry, grinning the horse.

"Yes! Style quickly!" Selly, immediately positioned the camera he held to take pictures of Merry who was in style, a style of selebgram beach.

"Alright, this! I'll buy you a drink first" Selly said, giving the camera to Merry.

"Thank you, baby." Merry immediately took the camera out of Selly's hands, before Selly actually went to buy a drink.

"Well, that's really cool," muttered Merry, looking at his own photo. Even he was so excited when he saw some photos, which he thought was so good and cool.

"It's good, but baby, the photo itself continues," he muttered with a face full of sadness.

"Oh my god, when can I take pictures with my soul mate" he said, chanting.

Merry, again positioning his SLR camera, he prepared to take a picture again, although he had a little difficulty because he could not see clearly whether he was taking pictures, or not, because the camera is not a miroles camera that can be displayed on the screen.

One, two, cekrek. Merry, in style while brandishing her middle and index fingers, is vis-style.

And when Merry saw the picture, he was a little surprised, because he did not take his own picture, but there was someone behind him who was photographed. And that man is none other than Dion.

Merry immediately turned her body around, and sure enough, Dion was now right in front of her.

"You! ... Why is it here?" tanya Merry put on an annoyed look.

"Why indeed? I came here just to see the sunset," Dion replied, without looking at him.

"But why are you standing behind me!"

"What indeed! Is there a ban? Anyway it's a public place, whatever dong, I want to stand anywhere!" exclaiming Dion.

"The problem! You ruined my picture!"

"Look! The view behind me is broken like this!" gerutu Merry while showing the results of the photos in his camera.

For a moment Dion looked at it, and raised next to his eyebrows, staring at the photo. "Well, why can I be this cool" said Dion, smiling sideways. Seeing a portrait of him, which was accidentally photographed, but quite good, with his style so cool.

Merry knitted his eyebrows together, staring in surprise. "Oh, too confident."

"Cool, cool ... cool what? There is ruining the view. Though I've posed this good," he murmured, grumbling.

"You should be grateful, not everyone can take pictures with me."

"Take it your luck today, get a picture, be with a handsome guy like me" said Dion, so confident.

Merry scrunched his forehead, as if nauseated to hear the words spoken by the narcissistic man before him.

"Oh! ... It's not called luck, it's a disaster!" exclaim Merry.

"Willow? .. This may be the calamity you hoped for" said Dion. Merry developed his chest, as if annoyed by what Dion said.

"God! What do you mean talk like that huh?"

"That's it, don't pretend. Don't you remember what happened back then?" said Dion raised his eyebrows, glanced at Merry, he recalled the incident, while at the birthday event of his nephew Dion, who turned out to be a friend of Merry High School.

"You!" Merry clenched his hand.

"Why?" dion asked, glancing leisurely.

"Originally you know you're supposed to be responsible."

"I'm responsible for taking my first kiss" said Dion, quietly, as he left Merry. As Merry widens both eyes, she gets even more upset, as she recalls the embarrassing incident she experienced a few weeks ago.

Merry, looking at the back of Dion, who had gone away from before him. He also sees Dion passing by Selly, and asks Selly for a bottle of drink.

"Basic! sucks!" merry grumbled, looking at Dion, from a distance.

"Hey, Merry, who are you looking at?" asked Fira, who was already standing next to him. He immediately glanced towards Fira and Bara, who were nearby.

"Huh? I-I saw ...." Merry rolled her eyes at Selly. "Oh that, Selly he bought us a drink" he replied. Fira also nodded.

And soon Selly also approached Fira, Bara and Merry. He immediately offered them drinks.

"Here, take it." Selly thrust out a bag of scrapes, which contained several bottles of cold drink. Fira enthusiastically took two bottles of orange juice for her and for Bara. So did Merry who took a bottle of guava juice.

Now they, sitting on the sand just like that, sipped their drinks, chatting and occasionally joking.

***

In the evening, Fira and Bara just finished praying Isya. Fira immediately gets ready to meet her best friend in the TV room.

"Mas, let's go out" Fira asked, sitting on the edge of the bed near Bara.

Bara who was busy playing his phone, he immediately kept his phone on the nightstand. And pull next to Fira's arm. Until Fira fell in her arms.

"Don't hurry, from noon, you're too busy with your friends, to forget your husband" Bara grumbled. Holding Fira in his arms.

"You're! When I am on the beach I am with you. How could I forget you Mas," replied Fira.

"Again, I won't be able to forget you" said Fira, spoiled. Put on her adorable face. So that makes Bara, can not hold it. He kissed Fira's lips. And the more her embrace.

"Mas..," whined Fira, releasing her kiss.

"Come on, just for a second," Bara persuaded, again kissing Fira's lips. Even now his hands have wandered inside the T-shirt that Fira wears. The situation was not possible, Bara was about to remove the veil that Fira was wearing. But the sound of knocking on the door, which was heard several times, made him have to stop his activities.

"Fira...." The voice of a familiar woman in Fira's ear, calling her name. Making Bara, who heard grumbling and swearing at him, because he was disturbed.

"Mas, I-I check first," said Fira, leaving. And immediately opened the door of his room.

"Merry" said Fira.

"Fira, let's go downstairs, we'll burn it" Merry said.

"Burn what?" ask Fira.

"Burn house! ... Yes burn the barbaque, let's go down quickly, take your husband too, under Selly has prepared everything," said Merry, Fira assented, and told Merry to go first.

Fira closed the door to her room, and immediately approached Bara, who was sitting on her bed, with her face bent.

"Mas, come on, let's go down, Selly's set up a barbaque, '" Fira said. Bara, still silent with the look of his face that looks upset.

"Buck...." Fira, shaking one arm of Bara, wished her husband not to frown again.

Fira thought, in order to restore, the mood of her husband. He did not hesitate, immediately kissed Bara's lips, kissed her long enough. To make Bara, again smiling with what his wife did.

And when Fira was about to let go of her kiss, Bara pulled the nape of Fira's head, again kissed the sweet lips of his wife. Until it ends in a struggle on the bed.

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