
Welcoming saturday morning with great joy. Not only because today Rama began a work leave, but because the vibes iftar overnight that adds to the spirit since waking up.
"Special this morning, I'll make breakfast." Rama hugged Puput from behind. Sniffing the wet half hair. The wife was tidying up the bed that was disheveled because of the last night's war.
"Emang Aa can cook?" Tone of disbelief ejected from the lips Puput.
"Can. But not cooking fried rice. I have been in the US for a long time. There are demands to be able to cook because it is not possible every meal must be to the restaurant or buy fast food. Not healthy." explained Rama then took off his embrace preparing to go down to the kitchen.
"Sok atuh, I'm waiting for chef Rama's breakfast. It's hungry now. My energy was sucked out because of Aa." Puput put on a limp face while folding the bed cover at the end of the bed.
"Abis breakfast, again huh Neng?" Rama glancing naughty.
"No-no. At 10, there's a dance coach coming. Keep Mami together Cia wants to pick up to the spa together." Puput refused firmly.
Rama chuckled with fierce rejection. Menjawil first chin Escape with anxiety before leaving the room.
The fragrant aroma of cooking sniffed as Puput went down the stairs following Rama to the kitchen. And her husband looks cool wearing an apron. Carrying two oval serving plates leads to the dining table. Two glasses of chamomile tea are served on the dining table.
"Please, Mistress. Salmon sandwich chef Rama style can be enjoyed." Rama opened one hand and slightly bent the back of the waitress in a five-star hotel restaurant. Make the Luput chuckle and give a kiss on the cheek before sitting on the chair.
"Where, baby, good?" Rama enthusiastically awaits the review of Puput who has bitten the sandwich combined with vegetables lettuce and tomatoes made.
"Hmm, makna." Puput holds two thumbs. "I didn't expect Aa to cook. Salmon seasoning is just right. What's the roof?"
"Wear the love seasoning." Rama blinked his eyes while chewing on his warm sandwich.
"Aeh, early in the morning the kang pan began to sag." Smiling pups mesem. First spent the breakfast. It's a combination of hunger and joy. "I'm done. It's really nice, like micin, huh, A'? There's sweetness in that." Licking the tip of the index affected by mayonnaise.
Rama shook his head. "No, Neng. I don't like micin cooking. Where's the sweet micin." He chewed the last bite. Staring at the Escape with a shrunken forehead.
"There's dong. Micintaiu forever." Puput laughed seeing the choking Rama was sipping tea. She then rubbed her husband's back with the rest of the laughter still curled on the lips.
"My heart melts with your dreadlocks, Neng. It's so dead." Rama cupped Puput's face with anxiety. "Don't forget tonight I'll have to pay a fee because I made this special breakfast." - his smile and gaze were full of meaning.
"I'm not really geuning." Puput pursed lips. Which Rama immediately struck with a message and ******softly. Still, both hands cupped the face of Puput who is now blushing because provoked passion.
"Udah ah, I want anu." Her lips are wet. Get out of his chair.
"You want what, baby?" said Rama who saw Puput open the back door.
"Swimming." Reply to Puput without looking. He was planning to swim. Already wearing a swimsuit behind the knee-length dress she was wearing.
"Ikuuut." Rama sipped the rest of his tea. I half ran up the stairs to get my swimming pants.
He saw Rama coming. Untie shirts and boxer pants draped on the lounge chair. "It's really swimming. Aa, don't macem-macem!" he said he was doing stretching on the edge of the pool. Then open the dress after it feels warm enough.
Rama gulps at the sight of Puput in a black one piece swimsuit, which prints the curves of his singset body and accentuates a full chest. The whites are so contrasting.
"Not going to macem, Neng. Just one macem." Rama smiled meaningfully.
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Sunday afternoon, the Rama and Puput family arrived at a five-star hotel located in the South Jakarta area. Happy Wedding bouquets are lined up along the area to the hotel lobby. Posts from friends and relationships. Rooms are prepared for family stay. Of course also the most special bridal room in the class of the president suite.
"Look at my garden full of flowers...." Ami cheerfully sang around the beautiful white flower decorations at her sister's wedding venue. He and his family arrived at Puput's house last night with Panji who was his driver.
Puput and Rama were performing a rehearsal for each session of the event, which was hosted by the WO team. Also practice the results of the private dance yesterday at a special stage.
The grand ballroom is conjured so fancy like a fairyland. Rama was very pleased to see it. It was as expected. Want to give the best reception as a sign of love to the wife who never neko-neko asked for this. According to what he has planned.
Lots of white flowers decorate every corner of the room and the beautiful arrangement of light makes the wedding venue more elegant.
"Teh Aul same Kak Panji will dance as well?" Said Ami who was also standing under the stage, watching Rama and Puput who were dancing seduced by Damar and Cia.
"Yes no. Who can follow for the married." Aul answered quickly. The pennant just chuckles.
Ami nodded and oh ria. He then walked over to Cia and Damar who were laughing mocked Rama.
"Sister Cia and Sister Damar are prohibited from participating in the dance. It's specifically for the married." Ami gave an ultimatum. Though the couple already know with his rules.
"Yaaah Mi, but Kak Damar wants to dance with Kak Cia. How's dong?" Damar.
"She should get married first. Now only, Brother. Let it be tonight.... 🎶 Dance yo dance for what you mope
End of your time with free heart nelangsa for what 🎶." Ami continued to answer by singing and practicing while dancing around in circles.
Damar and Cia laughed off by Ami's always carefree, narcissistic and confident nature.
"Well, if Via is the same Aa Adi can dance. Hallall." Furthermore, Ami pointed to the arrival of Novia and Adi who had just finished taking a selfie.
"Mbak Via won't dance, Mi. But I want salto." Sahut Adi who then got a pinch on the arm by Via. Makes Ami giggle.
In another corner, Zaky was video calling with two of her best friends who wanted to see the atmosphere of the wedding hall. Because later tonight it could be Zaky busy standing in the shop accompanying Mom.
Zaky continued to walk around the empty food stand. He highlighted every piece of writing that was on every stand.
"Anjirr, Ky. The english kabeh. No siomay at the party of the rich?" Ibeng exclaimed with excitement.
Zaky. "Later at midnight wait at the regular bottling. I'll have the courier use a special lightning service.
"Cius, Ky." Fatur and Ibeng.
"Cius. You have kuntilanak flying nganterin food package." Zaky laughed and watched his two best friends clench their fists.
Ibu Sekar who has taken off the gift but has not been able to lift the heavy-heavy, watching the luxury of the venue and watching the ji ar son and daughter-in-law from the VIP table with Mami Ratna and Papi Krishna. His little heart was moved and grateful, his eldest son was lovingly received by the Rama family who were socially unequal to him. A mother's happy hue radiated across her face.
It's time for all the families to rest in their rooms. Prepare to start preening after magrib later. One famous MUA team will intervene to beautify the appearance of the whole family.
Puput stared at the amazement of the two wedding dresses displayed in the mannequin that was in the room. Alongside two tuxedos belonging to Rama. She did not choose what kind of wedding dress she wanted to wear. Just do the fitting and then become Mami Ratna's business.
"Darling, crying. What's up?" Rama was amazed to see the sobbing pup and wiped the wet cheeks by the melting of tears.
"The surprise is wow, Aa. I didn't expect this fancy. Beyond my expectations. Get moved. Thanks Aa.." said Puput staring at Rama with tears and happy. He was not invited Rama involved in the concept of it all. Intentionally wanted to be a surprise, he said.
Rama smiled warmly. Helps wipe the cheeks of a wet pup. "And I told you, Neng. Want a fancy reception, instead because we missed the moment of application. Ah, don't cry. I'd rather hear you sigh." he said, hugging his wife was full of affection, interspersed with temptation. Making Puput pinch her waist hard.
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A couple of husband and wife from Bandung are neat with a party suit. Stay at a hotel not too far from the wedding venue. He is Arya and his wife, Andina. He is a friend and business relation of Rama.
"Honey, hape the sound!" Arya gave the bag that belonged to his wife who was lying next to him sitting down.
"Kids, Pih." Sahut Andina who just reached into a cell phone from inside her bag. He rubbed the video call icon with a greeting.
"Mamaaa. But I'll take Lala." The shrill, cheerful sound of her daughter's voice made Andina grimace.
Arya joined in while summarizing Andina's shoulder.
"Wuahh Papiihh. Papi is also a ganteng sekaleee. But more handsome brother Athaya ah. Brother here, Brother." It was seen that Cheriwis Lala turned her head towards the left waving her hand.
Arya and Andina both chuckled at the praise but still lost the comparison by Lala.
"Well, did Papi go to the invitation?" The more calm Athaya greets while holding the book.
"Just leaving, baby. What's sister again?" Andina represented the answer.
"Again the story telling about the story of Prophet Isa Alaihi Salam, Ma." Athaya showed me her reading book.
"Lala's been his listener, Ma. Later Bobo also wants to be told the same story as Brother." Lala did not lose to report. He also pointed at the camera, showing that his grandparents were watching the news.
"The Papi and Mama's kids are cool. It's fine at home with Aki and Grandma. See you tomorrow, baby. Love you." - Love you." Arya ended the video link because her parents, who were also invited, were waiting in the lobby.
"Love you too, Papi, Mama. Assalamu'alaikum." Compact his two children while waving his hands. Andina and Arya also Kompak answer greetings while kiss bye.
"Honey, Papa Mama and Satya Rade are waiting for us downstairs. We're leaving in one car." Arya tidied her bow tie while reflecting to ensure the perfection of her appearance.
"Come on. Papi is a maximum. Don't keep on talking." Andina rubbed her husband's shoulder with a sweet smile.
"The wife is more perfect. So I want to be locked up in my room. Don't want this dimple to smile sweetly at everyone." Arya kissed his beloved wife's cheeks full of affection. Always anxious to see the white cheeks blushing red every praised.
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"Pair of husband and wife also queue to enter the wedding venue. The handsome face of the German Javanese crossbreed can not be separated holding the hand of the wife through strict security protocol checks. Guests must not only present the passcode as proof of the guest's name, but also check the metal detector according to security procedures. With friendly officers will let in after passing the examination.
"Bun, we go to that stage first yuk. We have a happy wedding for Rama. " Mizyan Abdillah, the owner of the German Javanese face, pointed to the mini stage where guests who want to say happy marriage. There are two cameramen who are in charge of highlighting guests who will go up to the stage.
"Come, Pa. I also want to say congratulations for Toggle Tea." Rahma, the wife nodded in agreement.
Inside the grand ballroom that is transformed like a fairyland, guests queue long on the red carpet to the beach. Crew WO seems to work professionally to arrange the order of the snaking guests.
"Hubby, Mizyan did Rahma come in yet?" The beautiful and graceful woman wearing a navy-colored party robe, who was standing in front of her husband, looked back. He is Fatimah Malati. Wife of Mark Cornelius.
"Seems like already. Last time Mizyan called, again queued at the entrance she said." The husband then wrapped his hands in his wife's stomach.
"Hubby, don't gini, be embarrassed." The whisper of Fatimah who wanted to untangle the entanglement of Mark's burly hand on his stomach. But her husband even hugged her.
"That's when I hug someone's wife, Bunny. Shh, just look ahead. Solid queue creeping gini. Let's not get bored waiting, mending while gini...." Mark not only tightened his hand but also leaned his chin on his wife's shoulder.
"Hmm." There was a long sound of Fatimah who resigned to her husband's behavior.
"Don't sigh here, Bunny. Later in the hotel room." Whisper Mark. The one who got the wife's pinch on the back of his hand.
"We went straight back to Bogor? Pitying children. " Fatimah whispered.
"No. We took a look at this last night. Let the kids be the nannies first. We also need quality time, Bunny. Know for yourself every year, the twins even stayed up late." Mark said in a sulking tone. Fatimah was laughing.
Tbc
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Besties, be patient.The reception chapter is too long if one chapter is made. Let's get in line first. Don't forget the special gift for RamPut. 🥰