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After deliberating for a few minutes, they all decided to marry their children tomorrow. Because if today would be very sudden.
Fortunately the families of both parties have also been contacted so they can arrive tomorrow in Jakarta.
"What time do children come home?" mama Anin asked Mama Tiya who was enjoying the grapes.
"Say at 1 o'clock from there, Maybe until Jakarta at 4 or 5 pm if they do not stop by first," replied Mama Tiya who had earlier replied to a message with Arum.
"Then we'll meet at the regular restaurant at 7 p.m. Because this afternoon I still have meetings with clients," said Papa Abi and was taken by them.
After that Mama Anin and Papa Abi say goodbye to the owner of the house until now live Papa Sandi and Mama Tiya who are there.
"When will Arum clash, Pah?" mama Tiya asked her husband.
"Huhh actually papa is also not sure Arum wants to, Mah. But what the hell else? This is their consequence for doing what they don't."
"Well, may they understand," said Mama Tiya rose from her seat and wanted to take more fruit because the fruit she brought was finished.
"Let you take it, you wait here."
"Heem."
Mama Tiya sat back down and waited for her husband to come from the kitchen to pick up some fruit.
Before long papa sandi came to bring a plate of washed grapes. Not to forget also a glass of pregnant milk for the wife.
"Kok milk again, that was already a mouthful," protested Mama Tiya staring at the glass of milk.
"Let baby be healthy too, baby, it's 12 o'clock. You should have had lunch time but you didn't want to" replied Papa Sandi.
Well the man had 3 days not to go to the office because he did not want to leave his own wife at home. Moreover, their extended family will arrive in Jakarta next week.
And because there is this incident tomorrow they will only hold a wedding contract for their children while for the recipe they continue to take place as planned before.
But don't expect the marriage of Arum and Gibran to be simple. Because in reality without fire and papa Sandi has rented a 5-star hotel for their children's weddings even if only a marriage contract.
"Hm."
"Well, Mama wants to eat dimsum. We walk outside yuk," asked Mama Tiya who suddenly wanted the food.
"Can, now?" tanya Papa Sandi and nudged by Mama Tiya.
After a few days they found out if Mama Tiya was pregnant, Mama also did not say cravings. And this is the first time after the pregnancy that they found out Mama Tiya wanted something.
Papa Sandi gently stroked Mama Tiya's stomach which was still very flat. Then he smiled at the wife who was looking at him gently.
"Wait a minute, papa take the same car keys wallet," said Papa Sandi who was taken by Mama Tiya.
"Wear the motor pa" replied Mama Tiya who made Papa Sandi shake her head.
"Danger, just use the car. Do not argue, this is also for the sake of kamundan our baby," replied Papa cipher immediately got up and walked to their room. To get the car keys and wallet.
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Unlike Arum who has now closed his eyes on the shoulder of the girlfriend. Don't forget Arum's hand on Gibran's belly comfortably.
Gibran who always stroked the arms of the unemployed girlfriend. Maybe this is still the beginning of Arum boarding the plane so more often sleep.
"It's so pretty, I won't be bored if every day see the sweet sweet gini."
Without Gibran noticing there were a pair of eyes staring at them with a gaze I could interpret.
"Is he the one?" ask the man in your heart.
Bali-Jakarta trip 2 hours they passed, until now they arrived at Soekarno-Hatta airport. Arum who was awake was noble to remove the seatbelt and get off the plane.
"Uwahh had arrived, like only 10 minutes ago we were in Bali," said Arum with his leisure.
"You sleep dear mana remember," replied Gibran pinched Arum's nose gently.
Arum who heard that just laughed softly, now they were in the lobby carrying their suitcase while others were already in the restaurant because they wanted to have lunch first. And Arum and Gibran were invited to choose to go straight home, because they had also eaten in Bali even though only pancakes.
When they arrived in the taxi, the taxi drove to Arum's house first and then to Gibran's house.
"Where did you stop by?" gibran asked Arum who was playing the phone.
"No need, tired of lying on the bed," replied Arum again leaning his head on Gibran's shoulder. I don't know if Arum's head has not ached since it was tilted continuously like that.
"Heem."
The man's hand was stretched out to gently stroke the lover's hair. The fragrant aroma of Arum's hair made the man calm, even he repeatedly dyed and inhaled the scent of Arum's hair.
"When I've tried to use the same shampoo but why does your hair always smell?" ask Gibran who made Arum put his phone on the side seat then wrapped his hand in Gibran's stomach.
"I don't know" he replied casually. They are not ashamed to spread affection in the taxi when there is a taxi driver who continues to stare at them from the windshield.
"Based on the young man" the driver shook his head.
Not a long time finally the taxi arrived in front of the gate of the magnificent house. Moreover, the fence that looks also very high.
"Rare you going to stop by?"
"No yank. Later I come here, tired of taking a break," replied Gibran sprinkled a kiss on Arum's forehead.
"okay."
Arum and Gibran got out of the taxi and took a suitcase that almost completely belonged to Arum. Even Gibran only has 1 small suitcase.
Arum pulled the suitcase and got into the house while Gibran returned to the taxi and went home.
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