
The morning sun seemed to sneak in through the curtains of the vvip hotel room. On the mattress, a pair of men and women were sleeping hugging but the woman only used a bathrobe, last night Safira fell asleep while waiting for a change of clothes ordered by Farrel. When the clothes arrived Farrel did not dare to replace Sapphira clothes, not afraid that the woman was angry but she was afraid she could not control her lust. Farrel fell asleep next to his future wife.
Farrell blinked his eyes, narrowing his eyes as he looked at the head that was catching up on his chest and the hands that were encircling him. As soon as he held his breath, Sapphira really teased his lust in the morning. Feeling the movement of his future wife Farrel immediately closed his eyes back and took regular breaths.
Sapphira released a hand that wrapped around Farrel she rubbed her eyes and then faintly she saw the chest of the field covered by the shirt. Holding her head she ascertained who the owner of the chest of the field was, exhaling a sigh of relief when ascertaining the true owner of the chest of the field was Farrel her future husband. Sapphira kept her body slowly and sat down to examine her body.
"Geez I fell asleep using a bathrobe, good at what is the same" cried Safira slowly.
"Let's see if it's Fir" Farrel murmured in his heart.
"Luckily he has not woken up, I should immediately go." said Safira then stood seen by him on the nightstand there is a paper bag, he also approached peeking at the contents of his clothes and dress interior. Safira believes it belongs to him that Farrel ordered last night.
Safira went to the bathroom and changed her clothes after that she brought her bag and came out of the room to look for the whereabouts of her parents and future in-laws.
Farrel who heard the sound of the door closing was immediately awake then to the bathroom he had to put his sister who was tense from waking up earlier.
"It's true that now it's the same hand I used to be, soon you will have your own house" Farrel told his sister.
(tha ga ngerti deh Farrel talking whatan✌)
After finishing his business, Farrel went out of the room to his car which was parked in the basemant. Mommy Firda had called and texted dozens of times when she was in the bathroom. In the end, her mommy chose to go first with Safira and her future mother-in-law to the boutique for clothes fittings.
The car drove to the boutique, in the middle of the trip Farrel stopped for a while when he saw the porridge stall and breakfast first filled his stomach which was rumbling after it was back to spur his car back.
Arriving at the boutique he can see his future wife and mommy Firda there, the boutique is owned by his mommy friend. Time that is still early in the morning makes the atmosphere quiet no other visitors.
"Where are you going Rel????mommy telepin same chat from seven o'clock but no one in response one." asked mommy Firda annoyed.
"Sorry mom, Farrel woke up the afternoon because no one woke up" said Farrel quipped his future wife who now looks flushed in shame considering how she hugged Farrel."Keep going straight to the bathroom, do not check the phone first." continued Farrel.
"Yes, what's important here. Mommy and Fira have chosen two dresses for her reception later stay broken up which, if the contract wants to use modern kebaya Sunda request mama Safira make a custom wear sunda akad. Now again in the first place, we see which one is good for Safira. For you to also be ready, you also have to try" said mommy Firda.
"Jeng, it's ready for the clothes let's fit first" said friends mommy boutique owner who deliberately came in the morning for them.
"Oh yes Jeng, who used to try men what women first?" ask mommy Firda.
"Two of them are just directly jeng, Safira entered the room on the left already there are aunt employees who will help you and Farrel who is right his clothes are ready inside." the boutique owner again.
"Let's go in there, mommy wait here." mommy ordered.
Safira and Farrel entered the room that had been prepared for each. The two of them first tried on the clothes to be worn for the wedding, Safira wore a white sunda modern kebaya that made her look graceful and elegant, Farrel also uses beskap with matching colors to make it look dashing especially if later used completely and other attributes must look more handsome. Mommy Firda was happy and amazed his son and his future daughter-in-law seemed very harmonious.
"It's really beautiful to use the kebaya." murmured Farrel in his heart stunned to see his future wife in a kebaya.
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