Fake Wedding Pledge
CHAPTER 58 Surprise

The days passed the month changed. And at this time exactly two months had since the day Dila was introduced to the Revan family. Today also coincides with the most anticipated happy day. Yeah, they're having a wedding.

LEGITIMATE!

The voice boisterously rang out from several witnesses and people presented there. There are also Dila's parents, Usman and Hilda. They also dissolve in happiness for their son and daughter-in-law, Revan.

Azkira and Fathan approached, and hugged the two brides. Giving congratulations with all the haru and pleasure. Not to forget they also gave a gift that Fathan had prepared for a long time.

"What's this?" revan asked as he shook the gift box Fathan had given him. Everyone who saw Revan's ridiculous behavior laughed.

"From being curious, you better open it now," Azkira said as she continued to hold Dila's hand which was officially her brother-in-law.

"Can it be like that?" revan asked as he looked towards Fathan with a gaze expecting approval.

"Why not, Bang. Just do it now" said Fathan, giggling with laughter.

Without waiting anymore, Revan just opened the gift box. "Huh? Whatisthis? A key?" he muttered as he looked at Fathan and Azkira in turn.

"Yes, Bang. That's a real key, not a toy key." Fathan is doubted by Revan.

"What does this all mean, Fathan? Home keys and certificates? Isn't this overkill?" revan is still dumbfounded.

"Nothing's overboard, Bang. I have been preparing for a long time. Is that right, honey?" fathan answered, asking Azkira to let him go.

"True, Bang Fathan had prepared that a long time ago. It was a gift to the brother I love the most." Azkira spoke with teary eyes.

"Thank you to both of you. But, I think this is overkill. I can't accept this." Revan is not very happy.

"Abang! Received or I'll kidnap your wife later!" azkira threatened. "If you refuse, I won't talk to you anymore" he added.

"Bang, your sister never messes around when she sulks. I'm just overwhelmed by persuading him," Fathan's thump inflames something in Revan's chest. Yes, it was an emergency.he would not want to clash with Azkira.

"Well, I'll take it." Revan was nervous beyond measure.

"Well, it'll be so much sweeter" Azkira said with a triumphant smile.

Revan and Dila's wedding party feels solemn even though it is fairly simple. All family members feel happy, including Gunawan and Sinta. Although, Nurhayati had been gone forever before the happy day arrived, but she was never restrained from the memories and the heart of Revan was also Gunawan. In fact, Sinta also admitted that Nurhayati was the best mother after her late son, who was able to nurture and raise Revan to be a good person.

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"Darling, our marriage wasn't fun. Don't you want to throw a party for our wedding reception?" asked Fathan who was lying on the bed facing Azkira.

"Hemmm ... wedding party? Not ah, Bang. Just imagine I'm dizzy. I don't want to be put on display at the lingerie. As long as you know, Dila was also feeling sore. He whispered to me" Azkira replied.

"Why are you different, Azki. Unlike most other women who actually crave a festive wedding."

"Everyone has their own happy standards, Bang. I'm personally happy enough to accept your change of attitude."

"Are you going to talk about my vices in the past?"

"Heheh! Not really, Bang."

"But I feel you are."

"Curl! Why is my brother so sensitive. Is your brother pregnant?" cetus Azkira was upset. Meanwhile, Fathan managed to laugh.

However, the laughter slowly dissipated and changed with anxiety. Yes, Fathan was worried about Azkira who suddenly ran to the sink while vomiting. Not staying silent, the handsome man helped massage the nape of Azkira.

"Dear, what's wrong with you? Are you choking on the seeds?" lontar Fathan is helping him.

"All right! What if I die, you'll still be kidding me?" whining Azkira with the feeling of wanting to pinch Fathan's stomach.

"Don't say that, Azki!I don't like it" said Fathan.

"Yes already. All right, I'm sorry."

"No want! I'm tired of forgiving you." Azkira turned his face taut.

"Come on, don't make me tormented, honey," pleaded with Fathan.

"My head is dizzy, Bang. Can you understand my situation?"

"Yes, honey, I get it." Fathan hugged Azkira with gentleness.

"Eemphh! My brother stinks. I can't stand it" Azkira commented with a facial expression about to vomit again.

"That's right," decak Fathan as he smelled his own scent. "No smell, ah. In fact, I was very fragrant and fresh" he continued denying Azkira's accusations.

"Eitherway! But, I feel nauseous smelling that perfume lingering on your body." The owner of the brown eyes kept on persisting.

Soon, Azkira's physical condition became very weak and unexcited. "Abang, I want mango sweets" he asked.

"It's 10:00 at night, honey."

"But the baby inside my belly wants it, Bang," Azkira sulked in a spoiled tone.

"Infant? Love ...." Fathan was surprised by Azkira's statement.

"Yes, Bang. It's been five weeks" Azkira explained.

"Azki ...," said Fathan. "How can you keep this from me?" he added while pulling Azkira's body docked to him.

"Abang! I told you I don't like the smell of perfume" Azkira protested.

"All right, I'll change my clothes first." Fathan Gegas.

"Clean all your bodies, Bang. The scent of perfume is already on your skin!" azkira.

"Huuf! All right, Mrs Fathan. I'll take a shower for you" Fathan said with a rough sigh. He gave up and took a shower even though it was very late.

A few minutes later, Fathan was tidy with new clothes and without the perfume he was wearing. "Can I come closer?" tanyakanya. Azkira nodded.

"So, is this a surprise, honey?" The man did not give Azkira a gap to answer his question and was busy clutching his lips ferociously.

Azkira pushed Fathan's body slowly. "Abang, please understand I'm not being able to be hugged" he protested again, after Fathan let go of his kiss.

"Does a baby in the womb like to punish his father? Honey, I'll be tormented if this is the way it is" whined Fathan like a toddler.

"Oh my goodness, Bang. So, is Brother unhappy with his presence?" azkira said in an annoyed tone.

"What are you saying, Azki? Of course I'm happy, honey. Isn't this the best news, hum? I'm so happy." Fathan clings to Azkira's feet in a rowed position.

"Thank God, Bang," said Azkira.

"Is that a sign that my seed is superior?" cetus Fathan's.

"Of course it's because of my fertile land!" shangkal Azkira. "Ang, can't you just say silly things like that?" continued again.

"Heheh! Okay, Empress. I'm not gonna joke anymore."

"Then quickly buy me mango sweets." Azkira overwhelmed Fathan that night, because of his bad cravings.

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