Just take him for you
Wedding tomorrow

Angkasa held Salma's hand tightly and occasionally squeezed it gently. This sweet treatment certainly makes Salma more broken. Suddenly at the threshold of the entrance to the restaurant, Angkasa turned his body.

"Tomorrow we'll get married, okay?"

"He?"

"Ow, is it too long? What about after dinner tonight?" Space flirting seduces.

"What the hell!" Salma hit Angkasa's arm in agony.

"I'm afraid, it turns out you if anger is scary. If we don't have an official bond yet, you can suddenly disappear and leave, but if you're married, you still sleep next to me."

"Iihhh, the less obvious!" Salma pinched Angkasa's arm with a flushed face.

The sound of the clang of the spoon being fought with the plate, stopped the friendly jokes of the two of them.

"I guess you two just book the room" Bimo chirped with a face without a smile. His wife, who had heard his husband's mischievous remarks, opened her eyes.

"That's what I want to talk about now, too." Space chuckles nervously.

"What's? Book room?" Bimo raised his eyes.

"No, no. Related to the previous conversation, about my wish to apply for Salma. I've made it my intention to propose, Salma. Outside, we had an exchange of opinions and Sarah agreed that we would get married tomorrow. The party will be able to follow. May Mas Bimo and Mba Tia bless our good intentions."

"Tomorrow?" The three people sitting in front of them looked at each other. Meanwhile, Salma again pinched Angkasa's hand under the table.

"Too fast. Are you ready? Marriage is not just a legal word, but there must be a support file. I'm sorry, not that we don't believe it but it's good that it's in accordance with the procedure." Bimo shook his head in disagreement.

"Before coming, I have brought all the files that if later needed, Mas," said Angkasa sure. He had planned this from the beginning. Tia and Bimo again shook their heads looking at the spirit of Space.

"I'm sorry if it seems pushy, but I want when we return to Jakarta Salma has become my wife. So Mba Tia does not need to bother looking after Salma and the twins, because they have become my responsibility," said Angkasa steady. This time Bimo nodded his head in agreement.

"How you are, Salma. Are you getting married tomorrow?"

Salma turned her head towards the man sitting beside her. He imagined if Angkasa wore a full suit and then held Bimo's hand and said his wedding vows. The shadow made him feel embarrassed.

"If possible not tomorrow, there are some that must be prepared such as kebaya and food. We also have to invite relatives and neighbors around. Although the party will be made magnificent, but this is an important moment and can not be repeated again. How about tomorrow?" tia's Plan.

"Yes, tomorrow after tomorrow" Salma said. He remembered there were some things he had to finish in this city of his birth.

"So I have to be patient again, hhmm?" Space whispered in his ear as he was about to get off the car.

"Tomorrow I'll pick up some of my stuff left in the old house." Salma tried to calm down after being exposed to the warm breath of Angkasa in her ear.

"Old house? Your place with Armand? I'm with you, what time is it?" The space turned alert.

"Yes, but it seems like no one is staying because Mas Armand lives in Tania's house. If you want to come with me do not force, go alone I do not matter." Salma wouldn't say Tania's house was across from her old house.

"Don't, it went with me," said Angkasa firmly. Letting his future wife into his old life is like walking on a thick puddle of mud. It can be trapped forever.

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Continue later at noon. While waiting, stop by my friend's novel huh