Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
120. The land of restlessness

The three brothers are now gathered in the room, Tsamara. Before going to bed, they chatted. It was as if it had not met for a long time and wanted to let go of a deep longing.

Until almost dawn, the three of them slept. In a position that hugs each other.

Unlike Anggara and Olive who vent their anger by playing barongsai attraction on the bed.

Unlike Tsamara and her sisters who spend their time chatting until the day almost before morning.

It is different with Thoriq. The man could not sleep and continued to flip his body. He was so nervous, facing tomorrow.

Everything was prepared as best as possible. Ijab qobul's pledge has also been memorized. But somehow all that still can not make him calm down.

"Oh my God, spread my heart. All I leave, only to You. If marrying Tsamara is to open the door of heaven for me, then calm my heart. But if marrying Tsamara brings harm to me, then give your instructions how to solve it." After praying like that, shortly afterwards Thoriq could fall into a deep sleep.

**

When the morning began to say hello, they were actually soundly asleep.

Mr. Abas fortunately woke up first. After waking up, he rushed to take a bath, then woke up his children. Because soon MUA will come to decorate.

However, until he repeatedly knocked on the door of Tsamara's room, there was still no reply either. Abas also breathed a rough breath.

Huft...

"It was hard to wake them up. Was my three kids up last night?"

Because there was no response from the inside, Abas went down the stairs, to the room of his son-in-law. And the same thing happened. Thoriq did not wake up either .

Mr. Abas again took a rough breath, then thought about how to wake his children.

Soon, he smiled and walked to the terrace.

"Play the song at the loudest volume!" Tell Mr. Abas, to the person waiting for the sound system.

"What! Early mornings like this, sir?"

"It is precisely because it is still early morning, we have to listen to a lot of western music with the loudest voice, to be more excited."

Not much to say, the man immediately looked for a list of western songs that fit in play in the morning. After finding a suitable one, he hardened his volume.

Surely it did not take long, the children of Mr. Abas pranced in shock, and immediately sat down.

"Who the hell is playing music that loud?" Tsamara Mumbles.

"Yes, it's so noisy." Imbuh Soffin with a raucous voice.

While rubbing both of her eyes, Tsamara looked towards the wall clock. His eyes were rounded, when the clock was already showing at seven in the morning.

"No! It's noon. Let's take a shower soon. MUA will be here soon." He said, then jumped down from the bed, and ran towards the bathroom.

Upon hearing Tsamara's words, his two younger siblings looked surprised. Then run the algal rides to their respective rooms, to take a shower.

**

Not much different from his future wife, Thoriq also woke up bad luck. The man immediately took out a towel from inside his suitcase, and passed it to the bathroom.

After thirty minutes passed, the children of Abas one by one came out of the room and walked down the stairs.

They saw her dad sitting in the living room playing his phone.

"Pa, papa." Many times his children called Abas, but still there was no answer.

"Did papa now turn deaf because he heard the music?" Soffin chirps, accompanied by a nod of the head by her two brothers.

Suddenly, one of them saw something in his ears. When Soffin approached, and pulled the thing, then they knew something had just happened.

"FATHER!" Soffin shouted, right in his papa's ear.

"Ouch. What the hell, Sof."

Papa immediately covered his ears and showed a sour look on Soffin, who was standing behind him. Farah and Tsamara chuckled at that.

"It must have been papa, right?" Guess Soffin, who's two thousand percent right.

"Who said?" Dad pretended not to know.

"Soffin said that." Reply to the little boy again.

"Smart you, Sof. It's good to guess like a fortune teller. If papa does not do that, surely you will wake up. Time yes, guests have arrived, you're not yet in the shower."

"Oh, Papa!" The three children exclaimed, then tickled his papa, making him unable to resist the urge to urinate.

And without them noticing, Thoriq was already standing not far away from him. The man curled a smile on his face, seeing the togetherness of the single parents with the three children.

"Thoriq, are you awake?" Asked Mr. Abas, when he accidentally turned his gaze towards the man who was standing not far from him.

"Already, sir."

"Yes, let's head to the dressing room." Take Abas, stand up. The four children walked after him.