
Mama Grace had already finished preparing the wedding reception of Mr. El and Lamha in a luxurious building in a seven-star hotel. All mama Grace handed over to her subscription EO, the reception that will be held is no less festive and luxurious like the wedding of Mr. El first, Mama Grace does not want to choose love.
Today Mr. El and Lamha are asked to fit a wedding dress in his subscription boutique. And in between the busyness of Mr. El took the time to go to the boutique. There she and Lamha were greeted by famous fashion designers who would choose wedding dresses for them.
Lamha stared in amazement at the array of expensive clothes that were plastered in front of her eyes.
"Why bengong?" ask Mr. El.
"Eh, it's nothing" Lamha replied.
"Let's go there we fit the clothes first." invite Mr. El while pointing to somewhere in which there are already clothes that they will wear at the reception tomorrow.
Lamha closed her mouth when she saw the beautiful clothes. Clothes yany somehow kilo weight it looks very luxurious with a sprinkling of swarovsky and also beautiful sequins that adorn the surroundings.
"You likey?" ask Mr. El.
"Eh, is this not too expensive?" ask Lamha.
"Yes expensive, I even have to borrow money from the bank to buy it" said Mr. El intending to prank Lamha.
"Huh??! if so do not this mas, we buy in the market of land aja mas aja mas." said Lamha plain. She was really unwell for making Mr. El borrow money from the bank to buy her a wedding dress.
"Yahaha...!" mr. El laughed so hard that he could be heard all over the room.
"Mas El why are you laughing?" ask Lamha astonishment. Mr. El stopped his laughter for a moment and began to speak again.
"What is true Lamha when I buy clothes on my brother's land?" ask Mr. El.
"It's nothing more than debt. What if it does not pay off? responsibility is heavy in the end mas." said Lamha lecturing.
"Geez! I'm just kidding, you're serious! look, let alone clothes, this boutique I can afford." said Mr. El.
"But that was.., iih! el Nyebelin!" now Lamha sulked because she realized she had been bullied by her husband.
"Instead of looking that poor to the point of being in debt at the bank?" asked Mr. El while leaning his face. Lamha took a look at her husband's face, then gently stroked Mr. El's thin sideburns.
"No. It looks like a rich man." Lamha replied.
"Correct?" ask Mr. El again.
"Yes is right." answered Lamha.
"Good girl!" said Mr. El while ruining Lamha's head.
Lamha was stunned when she saw Mr. El wearing the suit that would be worn at the reception tomorrow. Lamha gave a smile when she realized that her husband was really very handsome. Ah, it feels like Lamha is not sincere in sharing the good looks of her husband with other women. If only the face was a man's aura, maybe Lamha had wrapped the head of Mr. El with a black plastic bag so that no one could see the good looks of Mr. El.
"Hey! why daydream? hows it? nice no?" asked Mr. El to break Lamha's daydream.
"Eh, yes, it's good, really good." replied Lamha.
"Am I fit to wear it? ah, what does it mean to look handsome?" ask Mr. El.
"Eh, that's suitable mas, mas El looks dashing and handsome." replied Lamha.
"How much is the same in bed?" whispered Mr. El. Lamha rounded her eyes, how can in a public place like this her husband ask lucknut thing so?
"Mas El said what the hell?" lamha said while hitting the small arm of Mr. El.
"Let's answer." said Mr. El with a seductive smile.
"Mas, it's ah. it's not good like that" Lamha said. Mr. El shook his head little, Lamha turned out to be an innocent and adorable woman. He liked her very much, liked the woman he initially thought would not be able to melt his heart. But it turns out that as time goes by the vibrations of romance it appears by itself.
After fiting the wedding dress, Mr. El invited Lamha to a jewelry store to buy a necklace with a very beautiful red pendant.
Not only that another set of jewelry is also not left behind.
And even more surprising, Mr. El bought two pairs of wedding rings at once that were uniquely shaped like crowns of kings and queens.
Lamha was made gaping and dumbfounded by the sweet treatment of master El. Everything was like a dream that had never been imagined before.
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Okay mom-emak readers all. Othor for the invitation first yes, do not forget to come tomorrow to the wedding reception Lamha and Mr. El held at the seven-star hotel belonging to dragon ball Wuakakkaak. Don't forget to vote, like comment okay.!