Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
109. Surprise from Mr. Abas

Now the wedding reception at Anggara's house in the title. He and his wife arrived at his home yesterday afternoon.

In the morning until evening, the two greeted the guests. After that, they went to the room to clean themselves up.

This time Anggara took a shower first. While Olive who felt her body was so tired, immediately fell asleep on the bed.

"Well, the train's croaking." Anggara muttered while cleaning her hair with a towel, and walked up to Olive.

"Hey, Olive." The man woke his wife while shaking her body.

After many times, Olive woke up from a very good sleep.

"What the hell, mas?" He asked in a raucous voice while rubbing his eyes.

"Fuck-wh. We're gonna be in makeup soon. Let's take a shower." Anggara threw the towel, and it hit Olive's face.

"Huh. I regret marrying you. Romance is only at the beginning. Always make me eat liver." After grumbling, Olive got up from her seat and passed towards the bathroom.

"Make it yourself, why would you marry me." Anggara.

**

After finishing the bath, the two began to make up. This time they both wore international clothes. Anggara wears a tuxedo and Olive wears a long and wide dress.

Supposedly, both of them were wearing international clothes while at Olive's residence. But because MUA forgot to prepare the costumes, so what was carried away by them was traditional Javanese clothing.

Olive feels her marriage to Anggara, so filled with unpleasant twists and turns. So that makes his head throb pain.

Just imagine, from the preparation process to the day H, everything was not right at all.

Looking for a very difficult WO and just stray into the haunted building, the difficulty of finding catering services, Anggara wrote the wrong address of his house, and now it is raining heavily.

"Well, it's raining. Chance we can get through the second night, Olive." Seloroh Anggara while raising his eyebrows. But his wife did not respond too much.

Pregnant women are actually afraid, if the rain that falls rapidly, becomes a barrier for invited guests to come.

"Mas, why is your mind so perverted?"

"Hey. You should be grateful, I give an inner living to you until it spills, when the beauty of your face begins to fade. If you don't want to, I can snack outside." Sahut Anggara with his arrogance.

"Huh. Eat my heart, marry you." Olive grumbled as she stomped her feet.

They also returned noisily, until both Anggara's parents came to approach the two.

"Female, Olive. Why are you two making a fuss like that? Shame to know." Mama said.

"This is it, ma. Olives..."

"Come, we're ahead." Bring mama.

The young married couple, got up from their seats, then walked with papa and mama to attend the event that would soon begin.

**

Elsewhere, Tsamara is also preparing. He will attend Anggara and Olive's wedding, along with his extended family and Thoriq.

Even if they are not invited, they will come. They would silence the family's arrogant mouth with the unexpected.

Tsamara wears a muffled dress of her arms, and the length is up to her eyes bright red, and there is a hemisphere up to the thighs.

Her jet black hair was in a neat bun, her lips were polished with lipstick that matched the color of her clothes. Perfume is fragrant and so indulges the sense of smell. After making sure his appearance was neat, he exited the room.

Papa and his two younger siblings were also seen out of the room, and had a neat appearance. They praised each other's appearance.

Shortly after, there was a sound of a car stopping in front of the house. Rushing Tsamara checked who was coming.

The door had not been knocked, Tsamara had opened the door. Thoriq was stunned at Tsamara's seductive appearance. Unaware his hand was still raised.

"Sir Thoriq." Said Tsamara with a smile.

"A-you, are you ready?"

"It has. We're all ready. Just a minute, brother. I'm gonna call my family first."

After saying so, Tsamara immediately passed by the house. While Thoriq was still silent staring at his future wife. For a few days he didn't see her, she looked so different.

"Am I going to marry an angel?" Mumbled the man.

Shortly thereafter, Tsamara was back in front with her family members. They set out together in a car called Thoriq.

Thoriq and Abas sat at the front wheel, while Tsamara and her sisters sat at the rear wheel.

**

Taking a trip of about thirty minutes, the group finally arrived at the event site. There are cars parked neatly along the road to the event venue. They got out of the car and walked along.

The sound of music echoed so loudly, and blended into one with the frenzied voices of the invited guests, who had filled the venue.

Both Anggara's parents who were greeting their guests, were so surprised by the presence of Mr. Abas' entourage. Especially in the entourage there is a beautiful girl and so shining among others, namely Tsamara. Mr. Anwar's eyes immediately sparkled.

"Hey, Abbas. I didn't invite you. Why did you dare to come to this show. Remember, we only provide a limited number of seats for guests." Said Mr. Anwar arrogantly, as Mr. Abas reached out to shake hands with him.