Dream Wedding
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Arga sat in her study looking at her phone. He was waiting for a reply from one of his students whom he was chasing in silence. I don't know who the husband of the woman he was chasing.

Ting..

Arga quickly took his cell phone. His forehead wrinkled at the reply sent from his student

“What does that mean? Don't tell me Dian's married? No. it is definitely impossible.” He holds the head.

Then look back deeply at the message attached there

‘Dian can't help you? She's too busy with her husband!’

‘DO NOT DISTURB MY WIFE!!’ the last message further confused Arga. Who's in the chat who's retaliating.

“Who is her husband? I have to find out!”

While on the other side

Ilyas and Dian entered the mansion. The servants were already welcoming in front of the door. Ilyas's forehead crinkled as he looked at the interior and furniture in his mansion.

He was also a little surprised when he accidentally saw a flower garden next to the mansion. Was he not the wrong address?

Both of them continued walking until they got to the room. Again, Ilyas increasingly confused to see his room is still arranged like before but the color of the walls and furniture looks different

“What's by?” Dian's statement managed to get Ilyas out of his daydream, the man stared fixedly at his wife's face which was now embracing his arm

‘Ah.. surely because this’ He can immediately ngeh when seeing his wife. Surely all the interior and furniture in the mansion changed because now there is the wife. And again the flower garden must have been he deliberately made for his beautiful wife

Shaking head “Hmm what is by? Is something wrong? Don't tell me Hubby did forget his own home?” Squint

Ilyas smiled thinly “Nothing. I just can't believe I have a beautiful wife.” Ilyas' honest words with a flat face

Blush..

Ahh why her husband likes to fight with a flat face. At least give a more supportive expression with words.

“e.. ahem. a. I am indeed ca... beautiful.” Shift his eyes. His face was already flushed

Raise next to eyebrow “Oh. cocky.”

Switch See her husband's face “Hehe I learned from you by.” Raise his finger in the form of peace

Ilyas Chuckles small “Hmm my wife is indeed the most adorable.” He increasingly aggressively teased Dian when he saw the cute face of his wife reddened

“Ihhh byyy.” Dian hugged the husband's waist and drowned his face in the chest of the husband's field

Dian's height is only modest and very small compared to his large body can make Dian's body drown in an embrace.

“Why? I was right ‘kan” Menaik lower his eyebrows tease Dian

Dian looked up “I was astonished by. What changed was hubby's memory or your nature, by? Strangely warm. When does hubby love to fight gini?” Still faithful hugged tightly Ilyas waist reciprocated hugs on the waist of the husband

“You got dinner?” Menoel little nose Dian

Dian nodded “Let Dian cook.”

“No need. There are waiters who will cook.”

Dian shakes “Neither. Anyway Dian who will cook.” Saddled Dian. People say, from the stomach up to the heart. Even though the husband has told him love, is not better to add love seasoning in the love that has blossomed?

“hmm sure?”

Dian thieving “It is! Hasn't hubby tried Dian's cooking? During this time Dian always bring Dian cuisine to the hospital, make hubby eat.”

Kening Ilyas wrinkled “I mean five-star restaurant flavored food you always carry?” Ilyas thought the food was in a direct message from a five-star restaurant, apparently from the wife's small, pliable hands

“By.. don't dread again deh.” Dian's face was getting red hearing her

“I'm serious! Hmm well your cooking has been tested from the right tongue.” Well and now Ilyas is completely honest. He did not expect the food he always ate while in the hospital was made by Dian.

Either the food is good or because Dian made it? It felt like the food he had eaten was nothing compared to the food he had eaten while in the hospital.

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Sarah enters a restaurant, she goes into a frenzy looking for someone she wants to meet. Before long his smile expanded when he saw the person he wanted to meet waving to him.

Beno put the glasses on the table “Gak papa, I also just arrived earlier.”

Sarah smiling sweetly “How are you Beno?” Ask Sarah how stale as usual

“As you can see. Thank God I am good, you must be good too ‘kan? The proof is in front of my eyes.” This is the personality of Beno. He asked but he also answered

Sarah chuckles amused “Kak Beno does not change well. As you said earlier, I'm fine.” for Sarah's physical health is fine, but for liver health, it seems Sarah's heart is not fine.

“Oh well when can sister stop by home?” Ask Sarah

Beno stopped his mouth when he wanted to answer, seen a waiters came to bring orders of drinks and food that he had ordered before Sarah came

“Thanks mbak.” Said Beno, the man who managed to get a white pride suit offered Sarah a plate of pasta

“Your favorite food.”

Sarah smile “Tau ajah. Thanks well brother.” Take the paste “So, when did you stop by the house?” Sarah's first question was back

“Later, InSya Allah if you have time. Busy again because.”

“Yeah busy but still have time to eat here.” Syndicate Sarah

“eh.. uh.. uh. don't get me wrong Sar, to eat another again. People say, don't be stingy when it comes to eating. Well even though I'm busy I must be perfect for eating.”

“ya yes brother. If you do not eat where maybe you can still sit here, maybe you are already in the ground.” Sarah laughed amusedly after saying her

“Astagfirullah Sar's. It must have a stock of patience sekebon if you talk to you.” Chest wiping. When he was sworn to death.

Lifting both shoulders, indifferent “Kan I speak reality kak.”

“huh! But don't be honest too!” Splash

“Ye.. the weathered bachelor angry nih yeee.” Sarah's mocking face really wanted to be in Beno's snare.

Again, Beno rubbed the chest “Sabar. patient..

“Aamiin..” Excite Sarah.

“Aamiin.” Beno Timpal

The two looked at each other and laughed together. Nothing has changed from the two. Only his body was bigger, but his nature was still the same as before.

The two continued their conversation with a laugh. Starting from the story when they were little with Dian and various kinds of more.

“You remember no Sar, when we were little we played house-housing. Who is my mother,”

“I who became a child mother kept Dian who became a neighbor's child. The story is about the mother who always appeals to her son with a neighbor's child ‘kan?” The Kimpal Sarah

“hahah ngak bangat not really that time. When I was a boy so his mom, it was. where I seriously bangat again acting.”

“Hahhaha I remember, I remember! Try practisingkin again.”

Beno drank the water on the table before making an angry expression like a mother who was scolding her child

“Actually you can what the hell son? Can't do this, can't do that! Look at the neighbor's son, Dian. He was told to cook can, not bar-bar, meek.” Grunting at the end of the sentence.

“Iya mak, sorry.” Take Beno's hand and put it on his forehead like when greeting the hands of an older person

The two looked at each other and laughed again.

While laughing, suddenly..

“Get your hands off my future wife!”

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TB

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