Women 35th & Brondong Gay.

Women 35th & Brondong Gay.
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2 Weeks after the incident, Dania Maharani officially became the young wife of Mr. Mahes Machendra.


Although it was hard for Ira Hachendra, it was better than losing her husband's face.


"Dania. congratulations!". Laluna.


But the girl did not pay the slightest attention to Laluna.


He turned his face for the first time. Similarly, at that time, there was no apology from Dania's mouth to Laluna.


Seeing the expression on Dania's face that seemed to want to tear Laluna apart, Divo also pulled the woman's hand towards the guest chair that had been prepared.


"Mbak said congratulations, mbak did not realize also. What has Dania done to mbak?". Grutu Divo's.


"I can't be angry with her, even though she's made such a big mistake with me.".


While Divo and Laluna were chatting, Ira's buk came to them.


"May I sit here?". Ask her.


"Mama...".


"Oh. buk Ira, of course please". Laluna Timpal.


"Thank you!". Said buk Ira.


"Oh well.. do not need to be as formal as that, our age is also probably only 2-3 years, and again.. now your sister is my honey, for that call me by name..". Connect her.


"Hmmm... alright!". Answer Laluna.


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"Well, welcome to the invitees who have been present at this happy event, then the event will be continued with the cutting of the wedding cake, gan throwing flowers... let's see where the applause is...".


Mc sounds echoing from the top of the podium.


And the guests were happy to look forward to the next event.


Unmarried guests who have never been married, approach the bridal podium to get a bunch of brides flowers.


Then Dania stood straight against the people and threw a bunch of flowers, and...


"Wow..wow...wow... it turns out.. the flower was caught by the hand of the son of our bridegroom....". Shouted Mc.


Everyone present was cheering.


Next the wedding cake cutting event, Dania saw the ogah when her hand that holds the knife was also held by Mahes.


But by force, he also together pointed the knife to the cake and cut it.


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All events run with wisdom, the invited guests one by one die the event.


Evening arrived, Ira's buk, who could not watch her husband sleep with his honeymoon, chose to go to Divo's apartment.


Arriving at the Divo apartment.


"Ma.. mama will sleep in my room, let me sleep in the tv room". Divo.


"Loh.. Why is that, we sleep together". The Bu Ira.


"Well, I miss my mom...".


The two of them changed their clothes and prepared for a break.


Ira hugged the child at bedtime, venting all the pain and disappointment she endured today.


"Ma... mama sad yes?, sorry yes.. I can not make Mama happy". Soft Divo say.


"No dear .... Mama is happy". Ira denies.


"Mama don't lie anymore, if mama wants to cry mama cry aja... I won't menggejekin mamah really, he..".


Ira was crying sobbing in the arms of her child, the chest of the Divo field was clutching tightly to her mother's tiny body.


"Hxhxhxhx .. why does everything have to happen like this.. is mama no longer beautiful. or papa is no longer in love with mama...".


"Mama is still the most beautiful woman for me. Maybe papa is being shiny, so he acts like that. Anyway why the mama Masi aja care with papa who is clearly always sick mamah... mama's got me anyway. I'll always keep mama..".


"Now we sleep!, it's night". Connect Divo.


Ira was slowly sleeping in her child's arms.