
(No dong! Later on my wedding planning fitting Yolla did not come months, ) said Sean chuckled.
"Yolla's? Lo mean? Do you want to marry Yolla? Did you spit on him?"
(Lho? Didn't Gita tell you, Zi?) sahut Yolla's.
Zico looked at Gita.
"I forgot, Honey. After that, your team is busy. Where could I tell you. You're pretty much the same Sean every day, so why doesn't he tell you the same story you tried?"
This time it was Yolla who squinted her eyes at Sean.
(You really don't tell the story at all Zico, Han?)
(Hehe, I'm busy, honey. There would be no time to talk about that. You know yourself Zico if you're working on refrigerator mode again, ) Sean replied showing his row of white teeth like a horse.
As they were arguing, there was the sound of knocking on the door from outside the door of Zico and Gita's room. There was the voice of Celine's mommy calling out to them.
"Come, Mom!" gita shouted to her mother-in-law who was very beautiful and graceful.
(Who is that, Git?) ask Yolla from across the phone.
"Mommy is like a child" replied Gita.
(There's kids? Video call, huh? I miss them very much,) Pinta Yolla.
"Okay!" answer Gita and then turn her call into a video call.
"Mommy Tumben just woke up?" ask plain Zayn.
"Yes, Honey. Last night Mommy waited for daddy to come home. Oya, this is your mother to talk about" said Gita while giving her phone to Zayn and Zefa. They sit on the couch and video call with Yolla. Gita talks with mommy Celine.
"Honey, you're ready, yeah. Later at ten we walk to the boutique, want fittings your dress again, yesterday the greatness has been sewed again. All Zico is also not yet his tuxedo fittings," said mommy Celine.
"Yes, Mom," replied Gita smiling.
"Son, you're not going to the office today, are you?" ask mommy Celine.
"No, Mom. Sean will handle everything. I told Sean I'm not going to the office for the next week because Zico wants to take Gita honeymoon to the Maldives" Zico said.
"Huh? The Maldives? Why didn't you say it to me?" shocked Gita.
"Are you not going to? Yesterday when I asked if I wanted to go honeymoon, you answered, yes I asked Sean to take care of everything," Zico asked back.
"Yes I think just to Bali that, why should be far away? Kasian children dong kalo in staying long," complained Gita.
Mommy Celine who noticed the child and son-in-law began to argue immediately broke up and tried to change the subject.
"Have not fuss about it first, if the problem of children is easy, there will be Mommy same daddy. Now you guys focus on the same event tomorrow. After fitting clothes, you have to go to Mommy's salon, you both have to undergo body treatment and face treatment, so that tomorrow your faces both look more fresh. Especially Zico tuh, very tangled face," said mommy Celine.
Gita also smiled stroking cheeks and looked at the face of her beloved husband who did look very tangled, it looks very if Zico really looks exhausted.
"Yes, Mom," said Gita smiling.
"I'll sleep a little while, honey. I'm still so sleepy," Zico's whine spoiled on Gita.
"Eh! None! I told you, ten o'clock we leave, it's half-nine, haven't had a shower, haven't had breakfast. Later late! Come on, let's get up!" mommy Celine's nag.
"Yes-yes, Mom!" sahut Zico as he rose from his slumber and walked to the bathroom with his shaky steps because he was still sleepy.
After Zico finished, Gita got ready and went to breakfast with Zico.
After breakfast they went to the boutique with mommy Celine, her two children also participated with them. They leave in Alphard's car, because the Gita doesn't want Zico to drive, considering Zico's face looks very tired.
***
The Alphard car they were riding in finally stopped at a large and luxurious boutique. Not a single visitor was seen there. Maybe mommy Celine did book it at this hour just for the child and his daughter-in-law do fitting clothes. As a person who is considered that his money is not radiant, of course, he must be made a priority by the owner of bridal.
"Good day! Please come in, as long as you come in Chantily Bridal!" said two boutique waiters who stood up to welcome mommy Celine, Zico and Gita. Gita and mommy Celine responded with a friendly smile. But not with Zico. He just put on a cold and flat face. It is like that Zico if in front of many people, especially if he does not know these people.
"It's a tuxedo for the groom" the boutique manager said, giving a white tuxedo to mommy Celine.
"Please come with us, ma'am," two shopkeepers and their manager told Gita. Gita went to follow them to the fitting room.
"It's you also all fitting there, Son!" tell mommy Celine while giving the tuxedo to her only son.
Zico also obeyed the words of the mommy and went to a male-only fitting room. Tidal long ago, Zico had come out of the room fittings and met Celine's mommy.
"Oh My God! Mommy's son is getting the maximum of his looks," praised the mother as she placed both hands on both shoulders of Zico. He was fascinated to see his only son who was very handsome was wearing a tuxedo which is certainly fantastic value. Because it is a special message from renowned international designers. Zico just smiled at the compliment from the woman who had given birth to him.
Before long, the boutique manager calls mommy Celine and Zico to see how beautiful the Gita is with their order dress that she will wear tomorrow. They immediately approached Gita.
"Darling, you are so beautiful" praised Zico smiling as he cupped his beloved wife's face.
"You are also handsome, dear," said Gita smilingly staring at the lover. Zico bowed his body and pressed his forehead against Gita's forehead, until the tip of their noses touched each other.
"Well! You are so sweet! I'm sorry Mr. Zico and Mrs Gita, do you want to be our boutique model for bridal wear?" ask the boutique manager.
"Sorry, we can't!" reject Zico firmly. Of course he refused, the money they had was no longer radiant.
"Darling, if it is subtle dong, do not be that jutek," Gita whispered.
"I'm sorry, Ma'am. We just don't want our personal lives exposed to the public. Moreover, this boutique is also very famous," Gita said it with a smile, trying to reject it subtly.
"Oh so, all right. I'm sorry, ladies and gentlemen, if you're bothered by my words, I just feel like you're a really perfect couple, both good looking," the boutique manager replied with a smile.
"It's okay," replied Gita again smiling gently.
"Wait a minute, hold the pose like that. Ma'am, got a camera, right? Please take a picture of them dong," pinta mommy Celine.
"Alright, Mistress. Wait a minute" the boutique manager replied, asking staff to call their photographer.
After finishing in portraits with various styles, they also changed their clothes. Zico had finished first, while Gita was still changing clothes in the fitting room.
"Hi, Zi!" greet a beautiful woman who is almost similar to Gita. She is Laura, the girl whom Zico refers to when telling Gita that she was once enamored of a girl because of her resemblance to the Gita. She is an international model.
"Hey, Ra. How are you? Who are you here with?" zico asked, looking friendly to Laura, as she held Laura, who placed both cheeks on Zico's cheeks.
"I'm fine, and you? Oya, I'm here with my manager. Who are you here with?" answer Laura.
"I'm good too. I came here the same .. my wife," said Zico hesitantly saying while scratching his non-itchy eyebrows.
Gita who happened to see it all became misunderstood. He walked out of the boutique just like that, passing Zico and Laura who were chatting without permission and rushed to get into the car.
"Darling!" call Zico to the Gita. Realizing that his beloved wife is jealous, Zico says goodbye to Laura and goes after Gita to Celine's mommy's Alphard car. Mommy Celine is still chatting inside the boutique with the boutique manager while completing the payment.
"Darling, how do I stay, anyway?" ask Zico pretending not to understand. Though he knew very well that Gita must be jealous to see him talking to Laura.
Gita just silently turned her face did not want to look at Zico's face at all, her tears had been dammed in her eyelids. However, he held it as much as possible.
"Darling, you're angry that I talked to Laura, aren't you? I wanted to know you as well as him. You go first" said Zico, making excuses.
Gita screeched, "Cih, sure you want to recognize? Just talking here with my wife, you hesitated, so tell her!" his lips.
"Huh? I hesitated? I don't feel that way, really," replied Zico.
Tears that had been in the last row were unstoppable again and rolled quickly on the beautiful face of Gita.