WEDDING THORN

WEDDING THORN
MY WIFE'S MADE



Dira at this time, gaped increasingly unpleasant. Really, he did not know and expected everything. Miris once it feels between being pitied or really sincere Mba Asna gives it all. Whereas since the beginning of school, he and Asna mba continue to support various morals and economies. Is it appropriate this time Dira, it is not wrong to accept the man who has married, especially if later he asks more about what Dira should do.


Dira's eyes caught the parcel that made his heart curious. He also opened and his eyes were patterned when he saw clothes like kebaya with his favorite color.


Dira's heart thinks bad. He also took the shirt and it turned out to make Dira agape because he was amazed.


“Mba, what does this mean?” Dira held haru and asked the designer for an explanation.


He's not stupid. He knew very well what Asna had done and asked for clarity from what was in front of his eyes now.


“Special for you.” Short Asna sentence with a happy face full of days. It seems that Dira is very fond and will probably be well cared for in that shirt.


Dira shakes. Again surprised by what Mba Asna did. His heart shrunk ungodly. How not, the woman had given a dress that was so beautiful and seemed to fit perfectly on her body.


“I purposely made it for your happy day, Ra, as per your request and likes.” Asna explained clearly. He did not ask permission first if he would make a dress for her.


He knows very well the character of Dira, if he does not like to be given gifts without any reason. However, this time Asna gives something memorable and can be a memory for his life history.


“Mba so this dress?” Dira just remembered if Mba Asna ever asked about the dress model that will be launched, and about the rating that all think good.


It turned out that behind it, Mba Asna concluded from her side. Really, not a little bit of suspicion is terbesit and thought about this. In fact, he also borrowed his body to measure clothes on the grounds that clients who could not come.


Dira. He does not know the struggle of Mba Asna behind his meritorious show. She is a strong woman and should not hurt herself.


Nearly a week of waking up in a third of the night to resume work without angering Arkan. Make carefully and lovingly poured in the dress. Asna can finally make a beautiful dress, which will make Arkan happy, if this dress is handmade and the form of pure affection.


Dira could no longer say. Because, he did say not to worry because everything will be prepared by him. He thought being prepared in question did not mean giving a dress made with his own hands.


I don't know why Dira was insensitive to questions at the time. If you know, Dira will refuse. Now, the beautiful dress was already in her hands, it felt like there was no longer any reason to refuse.


Mba Asna is too good to make a wedding dress to see her honeymoon married. Only a honey means having the same husband, but his attitude is beyond the expectations of Dira.


“Mba thank you. I don't know what else to say. Hopefully I can be the wife that Mba Asna wants.”


There was a sense of disbelief in her heart, but fate had already chosen her to undergo this marriage.


“Aamiin. Excuse me, yes.”


“Wait, Mba!” Dira stopped Asna's steps and got up to walk towards the room.


“I want to restore this.” something was given to Asna, making Asna speechless staring at Dira.


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