
It has been almost a month since Abbas and Khumaira honeymoon, they returned to Indonesia. Because Nufail told them to come back.
While the wedding preparations Papi Mario and Umi Aisyah are perfect, just waiting for Papi Mario and Umi Aisyah to come.
"Mario, you come with Daddy to review one of our hotels. Daddy wants to renovate, Daddy needs your opinion later." Opa Smith's reason for Papi Mario to fall into a trap.
"Good, Dad." Papi Mario is not suspicious at all.
Somewhere else.
"Your father goes with Oma and Savara's whiz." Said Oma Anne.
"Yes, Mom." Umi Aisyah resigned, actually she did not want to come. But if it is Oma Anne who speaks, no one can dwell and must obey Oma Ann's request, including Opa Smith.
"Yes, yuk. Mom, we're leaving." Mama Savara with Oma Anne and Umi Aisyah.
Elsewhere, somewhere else,
A couple is arguing about clothes and make up, well if not Nufail and Alsava. Nufail wants Alsava not to participate in the wedding of Papi Mario and Umi Aisyah, but Alsava kekeh wants to join.
"Honey, you're home. I don't want you in other men's lyrics, especially now that you're more beautiful and sexy." The purity of Nufail is rising.
"Should be proud to have a beautiful and sexy wife." Alsava sexy style.
"Astaghfirullah, baby. You're getting more seductive like that, look at the fact that junior is awake. If not you abis gave birth already I'm stuck until I can't walk tau tau tasa." Nufail was passionate about seeing Alsava, especially now that Alsava only used a tangtop.
"Hahaha.that is the fate of the husbands, so the husband is not good. Feel what the wife feels nine months pregnant and giving birth, you just do not get rations. Rich people are hungry."
"Good beer, Yank. If not in the head can be dizzy, Yank. The fate of playing solo again."
Suddenly the door knocked, Alsava using a kimono towel.
Geck.
Geck.
Geck.
"Sorry Madam, here's the dress coming." Said waiter.
"Yes, Bi. Just go in and put it on the bed, Bi."
The waiter came in and put Alsava's dress on the bed.
"I'm sorry, ma'am." The waiter retreats.
"Make up, dress up. High heels."
Alsava was looking for high heels that fit the dress he was wearing, suddenly Nufail hugged him from behind.
"Darling, are you sure you came there?." Nufail still did not willing Alsava to leave.
"Yes, Babay. You know for yourself Papi Mario I have considered as my birth Papi, while Umi Aisyah is my in-law. The time I did not come what people said later, you have been silent. After all, there will be you beside me, where there are men who glance and approach me. Obviously they will lose shares, if later they do the same with me. My love is with you." The word Alsava makes Nufail proud.
"Duh! it's nice to be loved by a wife like you, okay. You I let go, but you can't stay away from me."
"Yes, my dear Babay."
Alsava and Nufail are ready to go to the wedding of Papi Mario and Umi Aisyah. They drive Nufail's favorite car, yes Nufail deliberately did not bring a driver. Afraid the driver glanced at Alsava. Nufail's wash rate really increased, making Alsava dizzy.
"Bay, I was curious to see their reaction. If their marriage is ready."
"They're definitely shocked and happy at the same time, baby."
"That's all I know, but from his surprised behavior. Makes me curious, Bay."
"Yes, honey. They must be funny, especially Umi. Haha..." Nufail imagined the shocked face of Umi Aisyah.
"Gee! You, Umi your birth mother. Don't be like that, no good." Alsava pinched Nufail's waist.
"Yes, honey. Sorry, we're not arguing anymore. Cape knew from earlier arguing mulu."
"Who would argue that?hm... You were the first one to argue with me."
"Hehehe... I'm sorry, baby." Nufail scratched the nape of his neck.
They arrived at the hotel, Papi Mario and Umi's wedding at Opa Smith's hotel to be renovated.
Opa Smith, Papa Alven and Papi Mario arrive at the hotel.
"Good, Dad." Simultaneously. Then Papa Alven and Papi Mario headed to the room on the 8th floor.
While Umi Aisyah looks uncomfortable in make up. Umi Aisyah in make up on the 2nd floor, deliberately split floor.
"Mom, why is Ais in make up like this and this is the time of her dress like a bride." Umi Aisyah felt uneasy and suspicious.
"Don't keep you quiet. Mommy said." Oma Anne glared at Umi Aisyah, so Umi Aisyah was silent.
Mr. Penghulu has arrived at the hotel hall, Opa told Papa Alven and Papi Mario.
"Daddy told us to go downstairs." Said Papa Alven.
"Okay, but why did you tell me to wear these clothes?." Papi Mario is confused.
"Let's look handsome in front of our business partners later." Answer Papa Alven's origin.
"Ooo, yeah, we're downstairs."
They both headed to the hotel hall. Then they arrived at the hotel hall, Papi Mario was surprised to see the hotel hall like a wedding.
"Whose wedding is this?It's not like we're going to discuss hotel renovations with business associates." Papi Mario was confused and surprised.
"It's Papi Mario and Umi Aisyah's wedding, we're deliberately preparing for you both." The word Nufail is behind Papi Mario, after Abbas, Khumaira, Alsava and others.
"Geez, you guys are." Papi Mario was moved.
"His girl postpones first, it's ijab qobul time first." Nufail pulls off Papi Mario's hand.
Papi Mario sits in front of the penghulu pack.
"Are you ready?." Ask pengghulu.
"God willing."
"Bismillahirahmanirohim, the marriage contract will be represented by myself..." Pak penghulu gave instructions. Then Papi Mario whispered to Pak Penghulu.
"Mario Ferdinand bin Ferdinand Adhitama, you married Aisha Khumaira Zhafran Binti Daud Zhafran with a dowry of 10 Billion cash and 30 percent share in cash." Said Mr. Penghulu.
"I received and married Aisha Khumaira Zhafran Binti Daud Zhafran with the dowry paid in cash." Papi Mario loudly said it.
"Well." Right."
"Well." Right."
"Well." Right."
Oma Anne is happy that Umi Aisyah and Papi Mario have officially become husband and wife. But now Umi Aisyah does not know.
"Used it?." Ask Mama Savara.
"Already, yuk. We're downstairs." Oma Anne embraces Umi Aisyah's hand.
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