
That night Dicky and Fitri receive the guest of a lawyer, Dicky's fellow friend at the parlor first.
All the dishes are ready and arranged neatly on the dining table. The delicious aroma is appetizing.
"How are you Adi? Are you married? We haven't seen each other in a long time since you went to college abroad!" said Dicky who seemed happy about the arrival of his old friend.
"Well, as you can see, I'm a healthy walafiat, it's just that I'm still unmarried, Dicky knows, most schools!" sahut Adi's.
"Hurry up and find a soul mate! Remember age, we're not ABG anymore!" Dicky.
"You take it easy, Dicky, by the way you raised two kids at once??" ask Adi.
"Well, that's how Di is, that's why I asked for your help, to take care of his official letter, so that we wouldn't be bullied by irresponsible people!" answer Dicky.
"Good Dicky, everything must be legal and lawful, so you'll be safe in the future!" sahut Adi's.
"Hmm, let's chat over dinner, and then the food gets cold!" fitri said on the sidelines of their chat.
They then started walking into the dining room, then sat around the large round dining table.
"Let's go Di, this is all I can give you to welcome you!" bargain Dicky.
"You've always been down from the past, it's still the most luxurious welcome I've ever felt, we've both felt how difficult it is to live in a home, share food with others, and share food with others, although few in number but very happy and full of joy!" adi.
"You're right, from there we know how to appreciate everything we have, know what gratitude is!" dicky Timpal.
They started enjoying their dinner.
"Oya Di, I also want to invite you to our wedding reception, as well as my wife's seven months!" dicky said as he ate his food.
"Oh yeah? You guys just got a reception now?" adi asked confusedly.
"Well, we got married in a hurry, so there was no reception yet, anyway you should come in, because I also invited Mother Nuri and the sisters of the house!" answer Dicky.
"I will definitely come, you take it easy, for the adoption papers of your two adopted children, I will take care of it as soon as possible!" adi said.
"Thank you Di, I also wish you a good companion, marriage is good!" whispered Dicky.
"You don't make me jealous of Dicky! For that matter you take it easy, I will definitely introduce you!" sahut Adi's.
"So, you already have a candidate apparently, why didn't you tell me from earlier?!" cetus Dicky's.
"Hahaha, so bro don't immediately assume dong, later I will take him at your party!" adi said.
After they finished eating dinner, Adi immediately paid her way home because it was getting late.
Dicky and Fitri also immediately went to his room, Dina and Dara also had a sleep apparently, because the time had shown at 9 pm.
"Finally the matter of Dina and Dara's adoption has a way out, Adi will help me!" dicky said as he laid his body on his bed.
"Thank God, I'm happy too!" suhut Fitri who caught up with Dicky lay next to him.
"But ... there's still one thing that's stuck in my mind!" dicky Mumbles.
"What is Mas?" ask Fitri.
"On the perpetrators of the accident planning that hit me, to this day I do not know who it is!" answer Dicky.
"Here you are, the Lord will show us in His way, the important thing is that your heart is always kind and sincere to everyone!" habur Fitri's.
"Yes Fit, fortunately I have you, a patient wife and always accompany me when I am difficult and happy!" said Dicky.
"Hmm, start again .. already Mas, just sleep yes, tomorrow you have to wake up early right?" fitri.
"Yes yes ... again spoiled yes Mas!" goda Fitri starts stroking Dicky's hair.
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Today the whole Dicky and Fitri family has gathered in Dicky's mansion. Because tomorrow is Dicky and Fitri's wedding reception, which will be held in a five-star hotel ballroom, in Jakarta.
Pak Karta who was healthy and Bu Eni had come since this morning, looked happy, because in the end their daughter felt the real wedding reception.
Dicky was busy calling Dimas, because Dimas was a busy sexy for the show.
"Just everything you set Dim! Food should not be lacking, all EO and music I trust you too!" Dicky.
"You take it easy, Bro, everything is guaranteed to be in order!" sahut Dimas's.
"Oya Dim, say the same EO team, I want to sing at the show tomorrow, please be prepared!" said Dicky.
"What?? You wanna sing? The natureak! Can you sing??" ledek Dimas's.
"Don't underestimate me Dim! I was a champion singing RT level first time in a parlour!' sahut Dicky's. Dimas laughed at Dicky's confession.
"OK on Bro! Just so you're happy! All safe!!" dimas said before hanging up.
Just now that Dicky put the phone handle of his house, Bi Sumi came to him.
"Sir Doctor, someone's out there to see you!" bi Sumi.
"Who's Bi?" ask Dicky.
"That's sir, the mothers of that time, Dina and Dara's mother!" answer Bi Sumi.
Dicky then immediately took Fitri's hand who was chatting with his parents in front of their house.
Miss Romlah is standing there.
"Mom Romlah? What's up again?" ask Fitri.
"You guys how the hell? Tomorrow there is such a big event, my time as the biological parents of Dina and Dara is not invited?? You're outrageous!!" cetus Ms. Romlah.
Dicky and Fitri looked at each other.
"Lho, Miss Romlah know where?" ask Dicky.
"I saw in the newly published paper Sir, there it was written, about the reception of the head of the hospital at the famous hotel, do not be arrogant dong Pak!" sulk Miss Romlah.
"How can I invite Mom? Where you live I don't know!" sahut Dicky's.
"Now I have come, where is the invitation! It's good to eat at the hotel, free again!" said Ms. Romlah while raising her hand.
Dicky turned to Fitri.
"Fit, please get me the leftover invitation at my desk, then give it to Miss Romlah!" Dicky's Word.
"Good Mas!" replied Fitri who went straight into the house, before long he had returned with an invitation.
"This is Ma'am, the invitation, please come!" Dicky.
"Well, dong, then excuse me first, remember yes, I'm the real mother of Dina and Dara, so you don't forget me just like that!" said Mrs Romlah who immediately stepped away from the house.
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