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"Sister, you have no time this malem?" ask Kesya to the lover sitting in front of her.
Boy turned his head for a while and returned busy with his phone because he had just asked for his schedule with Endru. "This is so new I Endru, has not been answered anyway but the cake does not exist. Want ngedate?" tanya Boy made Kesya nod slowly.
"We need a discussion about some things before the event."
"About the reception and everything else?" guess Boy who made Kesya shake slowly.
"There's not just that, there's the most important discussion of it about our lives after marriage."
"Do you want me or do you want the place?"
"This time you will."
"Okay, we're going to Roof Love."
Kesya nodded in agreement.
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If anyone asks how about the others, yes everything still looks the same. Devan and Dhea's household as much as they can live with all their hearts especially now that Dhea is pregnant and will soon give birth. What about the feelings of both? To be honest, Dhea seemed to have fallen in love with her husband. Although a jerk, but Devan is a figure of attention.
"Lo tuh was told not to eat seafood but still ngeyel. Want your face bentol-bentol?"
Dhea only chuckles at Devan's nagging tonight because she was caught eating seafood that she bought through the application.
"That's so weird, I'm angry and even laughed at!"
Ah, several times Dhea had imagined what if she just kissed the mouth that can not be silent? It's so adorable according to him.
"Sister, you should be put on them and pretend you don't know it every once in a while is making me smile."
Hearing that Devan immediately went up. "Gue has to be in it so squirm my wife why-why because of the wayward?!"
See right? Dhea again smiled happily just because the word "wife" came out of Devan's mouth.
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What about Jojo? The man has started to mengikhlaskan everything has even started to get used to his life now. There was no more pretence in his attempt to heal from such a deep wound. Jojo is at peace with himself and his past.
"There's a bule chick asking to be known as lo, the guy's okay, can—"
"Mending lo diem before me who's looking for a girl to make you."
This is how the debates between Jojo and Dexter every day because the man always introduced to Jojo about some young women who might be glimpsed by his best friend. However, Jojo who felt lazy in a relationship never responded to Dexter's words so they always argue every day.
"Hello everyone!"
"When to marry, Rey?"
Plaques
"What a dog! I just got asked that creepy question" Rey grumbled after hitting Dexter's shoulder.
"Yes what's wrong with me? That's a normal question." Dexter, who felt innocent, raised his voice.
"Try if the question I return to lo, when to marry? I forgot, you don't have a girl!"
Jojo can only sigh heavily and try to get used to facing two men who will somehow grow up with a very mature age to get married.
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Roof Love
Kesya and Boy chose the first place they came to this cafe which is the roof where they both really like the roof.
"So, what's the Princess talking about?" asked Boy who made Kesya laugh because it was not usual for the man to call him the Princess.
"In my opinion, the discussion of this mall is very important, Kak, in addition to the problem of wedding organizer, reception, and others, this is more important."
Boy looked at Kesya as if he was ready to hear what the girl was going to discuss.
"First of all, after we marry later Kak Boy's plan to live where? As we know, both you and I both have a private place."
There is a thin smile seen on Boy's handsome face because he himself did not expect that Kesya would invite him to discuss some important things after they married later.
"If the house were to be built, how would it be?" tanya Boy made Kesya look at her confusedly.
"Sister?! Lo seriously?! Need to renovate a lot more dong?"
"I then asked your opinion, if you agree that the house is united, I immediately find the workers. But if you don't agree, we can find a new home."
"From buying a lot of houses but not abandoned, I think it's better at that house. Before the house is finished renovations, we can stay with Mama or Om Heru, right?"
Boy agreed. "Papa must be very fond of if we can stay there even though it's just a stretch."
"Okay for the problem of the house is the deal huh? The cost of the renovation will be for two, brother. Furthermore, the problem of my work that you know very well if I have a business, what after marriage later I can still work or I have to resign and become a housewife?"
"Gue wants to be a supportive husband, if you are comfortable with your job, why do I not support you? I know how you struggle to build a career from scratch and there is no logical reason for me to deny you just because we are married."
"So, can I still work?" ask Kesya with sparkling eyes.
Boy chuckled softly as he stroked the top of his girl's head. "But not too full? Don't get tired of it."
"Next question, what financial problem, brother? We both have a salary even though my salary is not as big as the President's salary" said Kesya laughing.
"Even though my future wife has her own salary, I still have to pay for and give her monthly money."
"Why if Kak Boy's monthly money for our needs later, keep my salary saved for sudden needs and education preparation Ello?"
"In addition to the monthly money, I'll also send money education Ello, it's my responsibility."
"Who? Gapapa use my salary alone, Kak" said Kesya who made Boy shakes firmly.
"Next question." (Further question.)
Kesya sighed heavily because she knew that the man would not budge. "Last question, how do we take care of children? You know what I mean." (Last question, how do we take care of our children? You know what I mean.)
Boy understands the point of Kesya's question is how Boy will accept Ello who is clearly not his flesh and blood. The man immediately cupped Kesya's face until his eyes looked up.
"Look at me, if u're worried about Ello, trust me. I will not differ between children in the future, Ello will still be my son, and our son." (Look at me, if you're worried about Ello, trust me. I won't tell the kids apart, Ello will still be my son, and our son.)
Slowly, Boy's hand stroked Kesya's head very gently. "Ello's our son, Daddy Boy's hotshot."
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