First Night With A WEATHERED BACHELOR

First Night With A WEATHERED BACHELOR
40. Quite


Hamish was having guests from his friends when his time on campus used to be ordinary...The stage of the bridegroom belongs to the groom, they are photographs in the style of liking. Ryu and Noah also participate, when Firda can get away without being prevented by Hamish.


Yes, it is, cook among more than ten Firda men slipping among them? Let them have fun to enjoy being a model for a moment, now Firda comes to two friends who are at the guest table.


"How come you have a phone like that together? Robbing where? Keep sleeping here two nights why can't I know and not see, you guys hide huh?" firda's Cecar.


Sisil chuckles.


"I was proposed to use this phone, like on TV-TV that, well Gita just loved Bang Noah."


Gita nodded.


"They both turned out to be Om and the nephew, but there's no need for you to ask how the pedigree is! I'm afraid you're getting thinner because you're dizzy thinking about how related their kinship is, I'm just lazy to remember."


"Yes, it means Sisil who first had the phone, why do I know now?" Firda was still not satisfied with the explanation from the Gita.


"I'm hiding, Fir. I'm afraid you're sad because yours has been sold by the Bujang bang." Sisil's face looks guilty.


"Not sold yet, take it easy! After the reception was returned to me."


"Wish, okay then." Gita again pulled out her phone while Syakila walked back to the guest table with Hans, so you can show off.


Syakila stared fiercely at the phone held by Gita and Sisil, but she dared not comment because Hans was with them.


The man Firda once liked extended his hand towards the bride.


"Congratulations, Fir, I didn't think that if you chose to marry young, don't you want to achieve your goals of being newly married, Fir? Ah, but it's all happened, you're already a wife. May you be happy!" Hans continued to stare at Firda's extremely beautiful face, the do'a that was already grounded.


Of course, she was his queen today. Must be beautiful.


Today Hans only realized that Firda was much more beautiful than Syakila, if time could be turned back. Ah, cliche...It already belongs to the newly awakened, late.


"Thank you, being married doesn't stop me from achieving my goals, Hans. It is precisely by getting married can avoid me from the actions of sin." said Firda stared at the clutches of hands that interlocked. Realizing where Firda's gaze was headed, Hans forcibly released his palm which Syakila kept in her grasp.


Gita and Sisil who were also looking in the direction seen by Firda rolled his eyes panted.


Syakila tacky, indeed he lives in the world of fairy tales or in a western country there that freely grips hands while they are just dating, he forgets this time where the earth in the field.


Hans's face was flushed with embarrassment, while Syakila stared dislikefully at Firda for daring to insinuate herself.


"You don't want to ask what my ideals are, Hans?" tanya Firda makes Syakila's heart hot.


Today belonged to Firda, it was time for her to freely talk to Hans in front of Syakila. The bride is free.


"What?" Hans tried to smile, embarrassed still visible there.


"Pengen put into heaven, it's the culmination of my ideals" Firda laughed, Hans still hasn't loaded.


"Thank you for coming, Hans, I'm going back!" point Firda towards the bridal stage where her husband has already looked towards her to get closer.


Hans could only nod with a gaze that continued to follow Firda's footsteps towards the pelaminan, Syakila who was standing next to him looked at Hans with a jealous look.


"Who is he?" lirih Hamish asked in a whisper in Firda's ear after his wife had returned to sitting.


"My cousin's boyfriend, one campus too." replied Firda with eyes staring back at the reception desk, Rose came along with her husband.


He said he wanted a divorce, when he came together.


Seeing the coming of the Roses, some people who found out that the Roses and Hamish were almost married two weeks ago started to look whispered. The rose tries to ignore.


"Bang, you're a former brother, brother huh?" Firda tilted his body towards Hamish.


"Yes, it's okay, right?"


"For what? Don't tell brother manas-manasin him! So you haven't moved on dong?"


"No, you just want to show that you're really married and happy with you, because he keeps pushing back" said Hamish honestly while stroking the back of Firda's hand so that his wife is not jealous.


Indeed, the last four days coincided with Firda who slept at his parents' house, Rose continued to send messages to invite back with Hamish.


Rose is also very sure if Hamish does not love Firda, she confidently says if Hamish actions that married Firda that night because he wants revenge on the Rose who chose to refer to her husband.


"You know what a lie is and I know Brother CLBK with the bahenol!"


Cieeee has dared to threaten Firda.


"No, God willing, no. Cook this adorable naughty Brother's wife in exchange for the rest of the others, losing to Abang dong!" Hamish blinked his eyes flirtatious, Firda smiled shyly.


Basic abege, new in the withered.


It looks like Doni Rose's husband ate voraciously, either hungry or overjoyed. While the Rose continued to stare towards the pelaminan stage.


Firda and Hamish continued to whisper while laughing, making the Rose hot-hearted.


"The bride does not have the calm, talk continuously like a rowo cucumber." The rose thaws while chewing the stew chicken with anxiety, until the melted soy sauce makes a splint around his lips.


Doni deftly wiped his wife's lips with the tissue wrapping the spoon and fork from earlier in his hand.


"Slowly eating, Brother did not ask. Dek, brother misses you, do you..."


"The bite to eat, Bang! I'd like some ice dawet, get me dong!" cut the rose before Doni continues his appeal.


He knew Doni was in the middle of a farming year because Melati had a hemorrhage yesterday, so now he's having a bed rest at his parents' house.


If not brought to the home of his parents, who would take care and serve all his requests. A rose? Woe.


Doni gave his plate of food that had not been finished with the Rose, he was about to take the ice as requested by the Rose.


He was willing to do all the Rose origin requests not ask for a divorce from her.


"War, really if Bujang is light-handed so you choose to refer to your husband?" whispered Mpok Narti the gossip queen sat on the bench where Doni was sitting.


From earlier Mpok Narti wanted to talk to Roses, but presumably there was Doni.


"Shut up, Mpok! If anyone hears if it comes out of my mouth, it can runyam it will." said the Rose near the ear of Mpok Narti, Mpok Narti, the sound of singing as an entertainer of the invited guests makes almost everyone have to speak closer to the ears to hear.


"That means right, huh? Waaahh pity the Firda, can be battered he will be made by the Bujang.


It's a good thing you didn't get married to him, why bachelors but you like to hit. Better get back to your husband even in honey, don't you?"


Rose glared, Mpok Later it actually defended who the hell.


Doni came back with the ice in his hand, Mpok Narti immediately stepped aside.


After finishing the ice water he asked for earlier, Mawar invited Doni to shake hands with the bride and groom.


When Roses wanted to shake hands with Hamish, Firda immediately snatched the hands of the Roses.


"Thank you for coming yes, Sister Rose, do not salaman not muhrim" said Firda smiling sweetly.


Roses can only go.


"Congratulations, Jang, I'm glad you're married, let there's no rival of mine." usual Doni cheered shamelessly, Hamish could only nod.


"Can't shake hands with your ex, ntar ask for another hug." Firda's message before Roses leave the stage.


"Yes, my ex-brother is the only one invited.


Fir, there are still many guests, right?"


"I don't know, it's my mother who invited me. Indeed why?"


"Nothing, just asking."


Hamish was embarrassed to say that he wanted to go to his room and rest. Her cheeks cramp with a smile, she repents. This is enough for her to be a bride.


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