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SEVEN MONTHLY EVENTS.

Mama Tiur and Papa Satrio seemed so busy preparing for the seven-monthly event. Although it has been handled by EO, but they still participate in preparing everything. Especially mama Tiur, she wants the best for today.

"Bik, the bag is counted again. Make sure the rest, don't get less." Tell Mama Tiur to bik Surti. The woman who today wears the ash-and-grey service, just like Septian's mother, cannot remain silent. He checked everything even to a small intension.

Mother Septian was also busy preparing the intile for the seven-monthly custom procession. He wants everything to go well.

As for Nara, Mornings MUA has come to decorate it. He'll change clothes three times today. Two dresses for a maternity shot and a kebaya for a seven-monthly event. Her beauty aura came out. Maybe because of the great happiness.

"God, my beautiful brother's wife." Praise the Septian who just entered the room. He did not drag Nara, only wearing a semi-formal shirt and suit.

Nara blushed in embarrassment while staring at the reflection of her face in the mirror.

"Udah finished?" Septian asked Bella's mother who decorated Nara.

"In a moment mas, live touch up less aja." Reply Ma'am Bella.

Septian pulled up a chair and sat down next to Nara.

"Preparation under the already finished bang?" Ask Nara.

"It looks like it's. There is an EO. Keep brother see also mama, Ibuk equally papa, go ngurusin. You don't have to think down below."

"It's a shame Kinan can't come." Nara said with a sad look. He and his brother were very close. So felt something was lacking when Kinan could not attend.

"And then I can VCall. Lovely came with love, they were delivered sisters."

"Kok wasn't invited here. I miss them so much."

"They're still on the kayak."

"Udah Ra, it's perfect anyway." Mommy Bella said after she finished her Make up.

"Thank you, ma'am." Nara seemed very satisfied with the work of Bella.

"Mak stay first. Want to see, the photographer's not ready yet?" Said Mbak Bella while cleaning the makeup equipment and then out of the room.

Septian still faithfully looked at his wife's face from the mirror. Wrapped in a white dress with hair and a flower crown. It looks like a fairy.

"Bang, how dumb." Nara patted Septian on the shoulder.

"You're a human what an angel? I swear, it's a beauty of delay." Praise Septian while touching Nara's chin.

"Gombal." Nara smiled shyly. His heart thumped at such excessive praise.

Septian held onto both of Nara's shoulders as he stared into her two eyes.

"Abang feels like the luckiest man in the world. Can get a female soul mate as beautiful and as good as you. Thank you for being my brother's wife. Thank you for accepting someone who is not who. And thank you, for wanting to conceive a brother." Septian arrived melow. His eyes were glassy because of the atmosphere.

"Abang. I want to cry too." Whiney Nara while looking at her face. Restraining so that tears do not fall to damage the Make up.

"Sorry sorry." Septian who was conscious had been carried away by the atmosphere hurriedly wiped away the tears. Then he cupped both of Nara's cheeks and kissed her lips at a glance.

But the impulse from within Septian, wants more than just a brief kiss. He held Nara's nape and fused their lips together. Poking and playing tongue. Until they don't realize, if Bella goes into the room.

"Hem Hes." Bella cleared her throat to stop the fun activities of two people who were wrapped in passion.

The faces of both of them instantly blushed red withstanding embarrassment.

"The photographer is ready. Yuk hunt, we're being chased by time." Bella said as she approached Nara and Septian.

"Yes, it's out." Nara is about to move on but is arrested by Bella.

"Just touch up again for the lipstick."

Nara smiled absurdly with a red face holding in shame. Somehow she kissed earlier, her lipstick was almost gone.

"Aws... " Rintih Nara when the lipstick brush hit the injured part of her lips. Obviously, there was no wound.

"It's his brother's content."

Septian immediately looked down embarrassed. He really didn't realize that he was biting until he got hurt. Maybe because it was too washed away in pleasure, Nara did not feel pain when Septian bit his lips, but when touched by the lipstick brush, it felt very painful.

...******...

After the maternity shot, proceed with a seven-month core event. Starting from flush to dodol dawet, all lived Nara and Septian with joy. A happy smile was unceasingly on the faces of the two.

Guests who came were many. Starting from relatives, friends Nara and Septian, colleagues mom and dad, and neighbors Septian.

Mom and Dad interacted more with the guests. As for Nara, she was a little tired and ended up just sitting down accompanied by Septian.

"Congratulations Nak Nara and Septian. Hopefully launched until delivery. And blessed with a son who is sholeh, sholeha." Speak the Ustadzah Noor while rubbing Nara's stomach.

The neighbors of Septian took turns congratulating. Until finally, it was someone's turn.

"Congratulations, Miss Nara." Mayang reached out to Nara. But Nara refused to take it.

"Honey, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Pinta Septian while rubbing Nara's arm.

Nara sighed then shook Mayang's hand with a slight grip.

"Review if you still dare to seduce my husband." His whisper in Mayang's ear.

Mayang smiled absurdly while shaking his head.

"No longer dare ma'am, his wife is fierce."

Septian held back a laugh seeing Mayang's expression. Although he did not hear what they were talking about, but he was sure that Nara was intimidating Mayang.

Nara looked at her. Looking for a Nova figure who said he wanted to come early but did not appear until now. He's not holding a cell phone, so he can't call his best friend.

After the neighbors. Now it's Asep's college friend's turn to come to him.

"Crazy lo Sep. Really be the sultan's son-in-law now." Ganes said as he hugged Septian.

"Rezeki Sholeh's son." Septian Sahut.

"Congratulations, Miss Nara. Hopefully given smoothness until delivery. But by the way, even though her stomach is fat, Ms. Nara really looks more beautiful." Praise the Son who immediately got a toyoran from Septian.

"This is me, if you forget." He shouted while glaring.

"Elah Sep's. Just muji doang, not to snatch." Putra Sahut.

"But I don't want to."

Bha hahaha..... Suddenly, another laugh broke out. The son just smiled indistinctly out of embarrassment.

...*******...

Elsewhere, Diego who was driving a car continues to be owned by his mother. He did not want to be told to take the mother to the seven-monthly event of his friend's daughter. His father was overseas, so only Diego could hope to accompany him this time.

"I'm waiting in the car, huh mah." Said Diego when they arrived.

"Come in, accompany mom. Maybe your boyfriend is here too. What was her name yesterday, Mama forgot?"

"Sheila." Answer Diego quickly.

"He's a VIP member at Bu Tiur's salon, definitely invited as well. All VIP members are invited. Let's sneak in."

Diego finally resigned when the mother forced. He hoped, Shaila really there is this way.

Suddenly Diego's steps stopped when reading a bouquet of congratulations. She was in shock when she found out this was Nara and Septian's seven-monthly event. Though he had no intention of coming even though Nara invited. And now, stupidly, he's even here. And another one, she's on her own, without bringing a boyfriend.

Don't forget to bring your girlfriend.

Nara's words ring in her ears. He must be ashamed to be caught single. Want to put where his handsome face is. Which according to the students, the most handsome of the class.

"Well, I forgot, there's a college assignment. I'll go home first, huh mah."Diego was about to run away but his arm was first blocked by his mother.

"Bentar aja memenin mama. Papa can't come, so you're in exchange."

"God, I forgot. The stove has not been destroyed. I'm going home scared shit, scared of exploding, we're gonna fire."

"What can you do with the stove?"

Diego swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. His brain really can't work together. How can you give a nonsensical excuse. Never mind the stove, touch it never.

"TV, I mean the TV in my room I haven't been killed yet."

"Let's go, just TV."

"Later broken mah."

"Busic buy again. Since when do you think of TV? The feeling of that thing just hanging out in your room. Never saw you watching TV." Mama Diego knows that the child is just looking for an excuse..

"Let's go in."

Diego was getting worse as his hand was pulled in. From far away, he saw some of his college kids and also lecturers.