All About KEVIN
Guests Away from Makassar

In the morning, busyness has begun to be seen in the villa belonging to the Alamsyah family. Especially in the spacious backyard, which has now been conjured by om Devan into a beautiful flower garden complete with a fish pond with a fountain on top of its very artistic.

It seems that Alex and Papi Vincent are checking the readiness for the event later tonight, they both talk to the Wedding Organizer to make sure that all of them are one hundred percent fixed.

Om Devan is also seen walking around the flower garden with Joseph's father, they both examine every corner to ensure that the work of om Devan is really maxed out and does not disappoint.

"Where's bang?" Ask Devan, looking at the husband of his best friend during college first.

"Good, I love your work Dev." replied Joseph's father who seemed satisfied.

They continued to walk around, while occasionally om Devan explained about the concept of the garden results of his design to Joseph's father

While the opa Alvian, om Ilham and daddy Rehan also appear to talk casually while enjoying coffee on the stage in the middle of the park which will be used as the throne of the bride and groom later tonight.

"Ham, what about all the villas we rent? It's all sterilized, right?" Opa Alvian asked her youngest niece, whom she asked to help prepare the villa and bocked some hotel rooms for the guests of daddy Rehan who came from out of town and abroad.

"Beres om, for the villa all is ready. The guards and assistants who would serve the guests were also on stand-by at their respective places." Reply to Ilham.

"About still need a place no more bang? Maybe there's a brother guest from out of town who hasn't been accommodated?" Tanya om Ilham, turned to her brother-in-law.

For a moment, Rehan seemed to think, "all night my colleague from Sulawesi gave news, if he could finally attend and invite his father. And that means we need an extra room, at least one," replied daddy Rehan, "but there's also still empty here right? I think, they stay here is okay, because it happens that his father is a good friend of papa," he continued.

"So, we don't need any more lodging?" Om Ilham made sure.

Daddy Rehan nodded surely.

"So far, everything has been ready Rey," said Alex who rejoined and immediately sat down, after coordinating with the WO. Papi Vincent, who was tailing behind him, sat next to the Alvian opa.

"Good," reply daddy Rehan briefly.

"Brother, your friends in Bali, seriously don't you invite?" Ask daddy Rehan, staring at Papi Vincent.

Papi Vincent shook his head, "the question has long been not their contact bang," replied papi Vincent flatly.

A moment of silence said hello.

"Who drinks my coffee?!" The sound of om Devan newly rejoining shocked all of her, she raised her coffee cup that had been empty.

"Well, that was the brother who drank before going down and around," replied Ilham frowned.

"There is still Ham," kekeuh om Devan, who is sure that the coffee was still there.

"Bang Dev forgot the time..," reply om Ilham relaxed.

"Yes Dev, you've been drinking," said opa Alvian, confirming Ilham's speech.

"Udah senile kali lu. has run out, say it's still," daddy Rehan also chimed in.

"Have you Rey, why am I senile! I am not old! Bang Al was old, was called opa, right?!" Deny om Devan, who does not accept is said to be senile.

"Well, why take me?!" Alvian opa protest, glaring at Om Devan.

"Yes already, ask to be made again with aunt," said om Alex, joined the voice.

"Can't be Lex, that coffee made my wife, that special coffee," om Devan looks disappointed, "you know that coffee made my wife the most delicious in the world," he continued proudly.

"If so, just ask Lusi to make more coffee, is it difficult Dev?" Titan Opa Alvian's.

"Well, that's right, make it for me" said Joseph's father, taking a seat right next to Ilham.

"She won't bang, I can't drink more than a cup of coffee every morning," Om Devan's voice sounded weak.

Om Alex who turned out to spend coffee owned by om Devan, pretending to be busy playing mobile phone.

"Certainly you're Lex, who drinks my coffee?!" Accuse me of Devan, after he observed the face of Alex who was calm.

Om Alex smiled, "sorry bro, meaning I took the wrong coffee earlier," Alex replied casually.

"Fuck you Lex, you were sitting where.. take his coffee at the table where!" Omel om Devan.

"Lus, you make another coffee for your husband. just say him from earlier," pinta om Alex looked at the wife om Devan.

Aunt Lusi shook her head and looked at her husband full of probing.

"Honey, my coffee was in Alex's drink all," eyed Devan on his wife.

"True Lus, please make it again. For Yusuf too yes," the Alvian opa pinta justifies the word om Devan, so that aunt Lusi does not prolong the problem.

"Whatever else, would you like to make it too?" Tawar aunty Lusi, while circulating the view.

"Can, can, can," reply to the enthusiastic Inspiration.

Aunt Lusi nodded, "okay, I made it for all of you," Aunt Lusi immediately left the husbands, followed by Nina's mother.

Yes, coffee made by Aunt Lusi is famous for delicious and not inferior to the coffees in the famous barista concoction cafe. And because of that, every big family was gathered.Atante Lusi who always made coffee for his beloved husbands.

After the coffee was served, they continued the chat while enjoying hot coffee and light snacks, until without feeling the afternoon had begun to approach.

"Dad, there's a guest for daddy" said Mirza who ran over to his daddy.

"Who's son?" Ask daddy Rehan.

Mirza shrugged both of her shoulders, a sign of not knowing. "Mommy doesn't tell Mirza who's daddy's guest," she replies, following her daddy's steps, which instantly leaves her best friends behind.

Arriving inside the villa, daddy Rehan headed straight for the living room. "Dad, there's Mr. Irfan and his father," greeted mommy Billa, standing over to her husband. Apparently there is also an opa Sultan and oma Sekar, who were talking to one of his guests.

"Well, it turns out to be a distant guest from Makassar, the greatest businessman. Glad her end you could come Irfan," daddy Rehan hugged one of his younger guests.

"Yes Rey, I'm definitely coming. Even if it can not fit the H day, I will definitely try to come on another day," replied the guest named Irfan, after breaking the embrace of daddy Rehan.

"Om Arman, thank you for being willing to attend, too" daddy Rehan approached his other guests, and hugged the man of the Sultan's age.

"Om will definitely try Rey, especially it's been a long time om and papa you didn't meet. Honest om kangen once joked with the Sultan," said the male guest called om Arman by daddy Rehan, while glancing at the opa Sultan.

Opa Sultan developed his smile, and nodded his head.

"Come on Fan, sit back," daddy Rehan asked Irfan to sit down, and mommy Billa's husband sat down with his beloved wife.

They then engaged in a warm conversation, releasing each other after a long time did not meet each other. His special opa Sultan, oma Sekar and opa Arman.

Yes, opa Sultan, oma Sekar and opa Arman were friends when they studied in Yogyakarta. And the friendship continues with cooperation in the business they are in, until then the business cooperation continues to their children namely daddy Rehan and om Irfan.

Opa Arman is one of the successful entrepreneurs in Makassar, he developed his father's business to become big as it is today. Even his company has branches in several major cities in Indonesia, including in Jakarta.

"I'm glad to see you are now as healthy as this Sultan," said opa Arman staring warmly at the Sultan's opa. Yes, as a friend, opa Arman knows about heart disease in opa Sultan. And he visited the opa Sultan several times, while still being treated in hospital in Singapore.

"Since Rey got married, the Sultan bang was very fast development. And Alhamdulillah, now free from drugs," said oma Sekar with a big smile, glancing at the couple who always look romantic, who else, if not daddy Rehan and mommy Billa.

Papa Sultan nodded, confirming the words of his wife.

"Once you know that Rey wants to hold her son's wedding reception, papa immediately wants to come here om," said om Irfan with a smile, staring at the opa Sultan. "Pengin ngajak om, for horse racing again," continued Irfan.

Opa Arman chuckled, "about how we can still control a horse like we used to?"

"Don't let us get dragged by Man's horse," the Sultan chuckled.

While they were busy joking, Kevin and his wife and grandmother Syarifah and Widya maam entered the villa while saying hello. They had just come from the outside to find a fruit for Salma, who suddenly wanted to eat the fruit. "Assalamu'alaikum,,,"

"Wa'alaikumsalam," replied mommy Billa and the others simultaneously.

Kevin also took his wife into the villa, which was followed by his grandmother and mother Salma.

Seeing who was coming, Arman's opa seemed to stand up and for a moment stunned. "andi' Iphe'.." shirih opa Arman, looking at the grandmother of Sharifah.

Grandma Syarifah who can still hear her favorite nickname is called even with a soft look, turning towards the source of the voice. "Daeng Ammang," said Sharifah's grandmother with trembling lips, tears escaped from the corner of her net shade.

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