
"There must be something you're hiding from me, right ?" Denis.
"No really".
Denis stared fixedly at the eyes of his best friend. Nothing seems strange. It's just that he still feels that Lesya is keeping something.
"Well, I'm happy when you're happy too. Remember Les, everything you decide today will be at risk later. I hope you can face the waves and storms later" Denis said.
"I know. You don't have to worry" as she smiled to relieve the nervousness. Because he lied to his best friend.
"Eat the snack. Not in wine" Lesya said.
Denis also grabbed a jar that was thrust Lesya.
"So which wedding will be held in which building ?" Denis asked while putting a snack in his mouth.
"Huh ?" Lesya turned towards Denis.
Denis looked at Lesya with both eyebrows. "Don't tell me you don't know yet" seeing Lesya's confused eyes made Denis even more upset. "Yes god. Lah elo want to marry, cook you do not know the slightest problem of preparation. I'm more suspicious than ever" Denis said.
"What ?".
"Yes very suspicious. There is something you hide from me. I know it's Les. I'll wait for your story until you want to tell it" Denis spoke in a very serious tone.
"I don't know what the preparations are like yet. I just met his parents. I just follow them, all of them are chatty. Later will also know if it has been decet his H-day" said Lesya.
"I told you, I don't have many guests. For sure there should be my only friend" Lesya glanced at Denis with a wry smile.
"What about your teacher's friends ?" ask Denis.
"I didn't invite you" replied Lesya lightly.
"Well, why ?".
"I'm males ribet nis".
"Well, this is a really weird guy. Allahu akbar" Denis rubbed his face rough. "You want to marry whatever you want to circumcise. People everywhere if the marriage is certainly not a lot of relatives and friends. La elo why marry diem-diem ?" Denis is upset with his best friend who is so strange, not as usual.
"The important thing is that the marriage has a partner, there is a predecessor, there is a marriage guardian, there is a witness and there is a dowry. And the witness does not have to be many people lo nis" explained Lesya.
"As far as you are. Give it up" Denis shook his head. The more he spoke the more insipid it felt.
"Hehehe" Lesya just laughed a little at seeing her best friend was starting to resign.
*
At the Rayandra residence, papa mama and Liam were busy discussing.
"Udah is mah, don't be complicated. We married her at home. No need to rent a building. Waste of money mah. What matters is that we are legitimate in the eyes of religion and the state". Liam argued with his mother. Because Mama Lia really wants the wedding of her only son to be held festively.
He had already planned to show off his son and son-in-law to all of his social friends. For Mama Lia, Lesya is the perfect girl figure to be her son's companion.
"That's not what dong Liam is. Our relatives are many. Mama's friends are equally papa too much. Not to mention your colleagues are also many. They must be invited dong" said Mama Lia not lose ngeyelnya.
"Ngapain says. We only had a week of mah. If all is sudden, there will be no WO (wedding organizer) who will be ready. It's simple" Liam said.
"Of course, there will be no end if no one wants to give up. It's mah,, follow Liam's will. He's the one who wants to get married. Let him manage it all" papa tama tried to mediate their debate.
"You don't want to get married, it's really complicated" murmured Liam.
"Don't tell me Liam" snapped Mama Lia.
But Liam just silently looked the other way.
"It's mah, calm" said tama while rubbing his wife's shoulders.
"Then pick up Lesya now. We go to the boutique to fit the clothes" said Mama Lia with a tone that still sounded annoyed.
Liam stood up and immediately left his parents.
"That's razor-thin. This is what makes me lazy dealing with women, complicated. Every day I hear my mom's bustle making my head dizzy. Especially later on plus one more woman" Liam continued muttering by driving his car.
After a few minutes, Liam's car arrived at his destination. He stopped his car right in front of Lesya's house. Then Liam took his phone. He dialed a number that said Lesya's name.
Semnetara Lesya who was cool chatting and joking with Denis was surprised when she heard the sound of a cell phone.
"Eh, your phone is sounding" said Lesya.
The equally surprised Denis grabbed the bag and looked for his phone. When he took his phone, it wasn't his that read.
"Well, is it ?" Then Lesya stood up and was in a bit of a hurry. At the mouth of his cell phone lying on the dresser.
Sast looked at the number listed without the name Lesya paused for a moment and frowned. "whose number is this ?" He murmured in his heart.
"Hello, Assalamu'alaikum" said Lesya in the call.
"Vaalaikumsalam. Long time ago gini doang. You put it at the north pole". Tukas Liam who suddenly nyerocos with an unfriendly tone in Lesya's ears.
"Oh my god, it's a freak. He said the north pole. It's not that he's cold-behaved like the north pole" inner Lesya.
"Sorry sir, what's wrong ?" Lesya asked trying to calm down even though she was annoyed by Liam's remark.
"Come now. I'm in front of your house" Liam replied.
"Well, what's the ?" Inner Lesya.
"Hay, didn't you hear me ?" Said Liam.
"Oh, yes, sir, wait a minute. I'm going out now". Lesya's panic strangled the call and ran out.
"Eh, where are you going ?" Denis asked with a little scream because his friend had already run out. Denis also panicked to see Lesya like someone who was chasing him. Then he went out of the house after Lesya.
Lesya opened the gate of her house. Unknowingly Denis who had just caught up with him was already standing right next to him.
"Well, are you the prince who came down from heaven ?" Denis chirps who saw how handsome a figure was right in front of him.
"Include my name Denis" Denis said, introducing himself and thrusting his hand to shake Liam.
"Ra need to endel (not to be centile)" whispered Lesya to Denis. And in response to a sharp glare by Denis.
"I'm Liam" but Liam only answered by bowing his head without retaliating Denis' hand.
"Okay, the sultan was more handsome mah free" Denis said.
Then Denis whispered into Lesya's ear. "Gue likes this model guy. It's so cool, it doesn't look human".
"Pacarin noh refrigerator" Lesya whispered back to Denis.
"Ehhem" felt himself being talked about by the two girls right in front of him, Liam cleared his throat to let them finish his gibbah. (Eh, if talking about the person in front of him directly called gibah does not he gaes 🤭).
"Sir Liam, what's the need to go to my place ?" Ask Lesya.
"Tell me to come in first Les. Really talk in front of the house. Concerned about people" cletuk Denis.
"Do you want to come into my house ?". Lesya deliberately asked like that so that Liam increasingly felt reluctant to enter her house.
While Denis who saw the behavior of his friend only saw it with the expression of his gaping mouth.
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