
Two exclusive Hiace cars drove following three luxury cars that came out of the garage of Prambudi's house to the location of the party ngunduh mantu.
Dominic's been holding my hand ever since Tedy took out the off-road SUV I used to swing the steering wheel and vent emotions. Meanwhile the two-door red super sedan roared loudly when overtaking this car.
Dominic snorted, he typed something on his phone seriously before the phone on my lap shook.
“Kalo no grandma surely I told Mr. Tedy speeding to be fast and furious Malang! ⁇ (2 ⁇ )┌ Michelle's true style, car only borrow!”
“Who brought his car Irish kale... ⁇ ” reply.
”\(°o°)/” Dominic put down his phone after sending a shocked emotion then glanced at me.
I also glanced at him, turning my eyes. For two days I had no chance to sleep well. I'm in terror of the question have I made love? Every day at the dinner table and it makes my face hot. My hair is useless. Dominic moreover, he even showed affection directly.
Finally I answered the cat's shame until my good breakfast even hard to swallow because the smile of the Father-Mother, my in-laws look amused, his eyebrows sometimes go up and down and pretend not to see me when... I'm definitely not the type to say things. Even tonight the party ngunduh mantu carries an international theme in honor of the Marisa family.
My clothes were no longer riveted and kebaya, but a dress with visible armpits, a lot of sparkling stones with hemispheres up to the middle of the left thigh. Ten centimeter high tote shoes. Hair is made as beautiful as possible, make up is no longer, I myself pangling, I like not Rastanty and it's a danger. The only trait I like is being a thug. If it's sweet like this I'm so worried.
I wet my lips while breathing out. Dominic grabbed a feeding box with pandanus balls in his backpack and was about to bribe me with a small fork.
I shook my little. Unostentatious. Dominic has completed everything but if only to pretend I was lazy. Not a little bit I agree to show off like this, I actually like us to fight friendly because we want and naturally do.
“Slightly enough mi amore, let your stomach acid—”
“Ngot up.” connect me and then devour it. Once enough is felt, Dominic is about to close my supply container. I prevent, “Again dong mi amore, very good cake.” said I was half spoiled.
Dominic fed me with his mouth wanting to chuckle. She must know I'm upset, but I want her to be happy, too.
“But if I'm fat you don't turn away right, I'm afraid you go.”
“No, Rastanty.”
“Ya later we eat a lot of time party.”
I split the taste of the pandanus sponge in his mouth. Mr. Tedy coughed while pressing the horn for a long time. Grandma looked at me with a smile.
“Grandma is so happy that you are happy, Domi. Grandma give you a gift later.”
“Wow, what gift is grandma?” I said, intentionally stepping on Dominic's shoes.
Don't forget, bro, push dong. The prize must have cost me!
Dominic wiggled his head as if to drive away the dizziness but I'm sure he didn't agree I rejected him.
“I'm definitely happy with the prize, grandma. We wait.”
The car turns left, entering the hotel lobby area. As expected, this event will be attended by business colleagues and Prambudi family.
I faced Dominic's face, which set his hair in a finger to the front of my face without caring about the person in front of us.
”Try to see there is the rest of the cake not in my teeth, Dom.” my door as it grimaces wide.
Dominic grunting. “Luckily I first became your friend Ras, try if not, choose to run away I you told me to find a fist in your teeth!”
Mr. Tedy and Mbak Iyah spouted a loud and suddenly receding scream as the car's glass was knocked from the outside.
Michelle and Irish stood side by side while smiling widely in a waiting style. There was no need to wait for my expert approval to directly land a long kiss on her lips.
Dominic grinned with more attention to my face. “I like you start fierce, Race. Then there's a little in your left molar.”
“Sure, mi amore.” I patted her on the cheek with a look of love that I made the best I could even though in my heart I did so that the Irish who seemed to be amazed by the adult Dominic dodged. Return to his hometown without the need to put the seeds of love in Malang.
From the car, we got out, hand in hand. Spreading a happy smile. Greeted his happy relatives at our wedding before entering the atrium which has a large crystal chandelier in the center as well as prestigious drinks on the tables and cameras aiming at us freely.
One by one the couple began to approach, stand facing each other and then raise one hand, glue the palm, lock the gaze while stepping in rhythm, to the right to the left, to the front to the back, and follow the piano drum.
Dominic and I threw smiles at each other, not dancing like his parents, mother and father who looked stiff but cuckoo duck and Michelle jogged by themselves.
We just stared at each other with hands holding each other's hips.
“I can't dance.” I said as I lay my head on her chest. “I can only be your toad in the room, or a racer if you are late for the office because of overtime with me at home. I'm never gonna be Cinderella, Dom. I'm serious.”
Dominic rubbed my back, he kissed my tubers so many times that my chest warmed up like it was in the soothing light of the rising sun.
“You're burdened with a party like this, Race? Just one night!”
Again Dominic made me excited to comment. I nodded small.
“Got used to it,” answered me, “what is your life after today will also be like this, Dom? Or you actually have been a lot yesterday without inviting me?”
Dominic squeezed my waist gently.
“I don't think so, Ras. It's rare. Ngunduh ghost only once, tonight only. But yes maybe after this there can be birthday parties, baby showers, corporate parties, pregnancy studies. It's not overshadowed yet and it's definitely simpler. Like you and your discomfort with many people.”
I'm happy to hear him promise like that, Dominic does understand fully how I fret because I'm not used to living in the luxuries that the family gives me while the rhythm stops spinning.
We loosen the embrace.
I cupped Dominic's two cheeks when only one floodlight illuminated the atrium. He pulled my waist while landing a kiss as the ending of an international ghost show.
“Mesra-mesra is enough, Dom. My lips have advanced some of this centi because of the drought of fighting skills with you.”
Dominic chuckled, the article of the dance song again sounded while some people who had finished showing off their friendly skills had moved to the chair to enjoy western dishes and cocktails.
“Shortly, Race. It's so easy, about regular.”
“Dance is about ordinary!” my grunts while preparing to follow him dance.
“Right, left, forward, backward, muter. So-so.” whispered as if to look friendly, but I really want to let out a laugh because I don't have zero expectation to play a dance and he even joked.
I nodded, the position is safe. We followed a very relaxed rhythm until I was caught off guard, I was tired, I was hungry.
“This is when it's over, Dom? Kelama.” grumbled when our gazes met.
“Until it looks cool!”
My legs retreated, my eyes were bought, my dress was trampled to the right of my fingers, my back was suddenly curved backwards, I was shaking I was clutching both sides of Dominic's body, he lifted my knee with one hand while another held my back.
”Mi amore.” Dominic's back curved forward, kissing my lips with an amused gleam in his eyes.
I closed my eyes. Shit, almost wretched and rewarded a standing ovation from the audience. This is how the story goes.
Dominic lowered my legs while upholding our bodies. As if there had been a comedy he smiled broadly.
“Virtually Race the show is even more festive!”
I nodded along with the spotlights that illuminated both of us.
In the dimness, I was trailing the furore of what would happen if I actually fell down earlier.
Silver-haired granny angry? Parents and in-laws embarrassed? Michelle and Irish laughing complacently or gossip that there is no death? Good thing Dominic slalu was quick to help me, otherwise I would have been battered all my life because of tonight.
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