Love Choices Mas Duda

Love Choices Mas Duda
4 Wedding Day


"Dad!! Mother!!"


Jelita's shout echoed from the hallway of the guest chair stopping this event of father and son crying, all eyes looking at the anxious look at the two little girls standing in the middle together smiling happily.


"We will dance for Mother Frind as well for all guests!" Jelita cried out with her loud voice.


Invitational guests increasingly docked antisias preparing to record this action, MC splash himself chattering enliven the event.


"Music!" the shrillness of Jelita and Allen minutes began to spin the dress along swaying swinging both legs. Soft short hands gleaming floated in the air of facial expression that is very attractive, in rhythm with the song played continues to dance compact movements ended holding hands up looking down to say thank you.


Whistling applause boisterously praised the appearance of this girl, the movement is not agile but very funny plus the confidence gets high appreciation.


"Kids, you," Afrinda could not stretch her arms around them happily.


"Not good, Mother?" Allen asked waiting for an answer.


"It's good, it's great, honey. Who taught you guys humm?" Gemas Afrinda's.


Jelita and Allen looked at each other for a moment, "Miss Ticha," the two replied in unison.


"Father will give a gift for you to dare to appear in front of the crowd" Gharda said.


"Gift, would!" both cheer were excited.


"Wait for ya, the gift's secret, young."


Jelita threw away an annoyed face, thought of today. Increasingly add to the laughter of this couple teasing Jelita.


Several portraits of Allen and Jelita pose in their respective styles, "Now is the time for a new family to take pictures."


Without Gharda's cue holding Jelita in the middle, Afrinda welcomed her husband and daughter into one portrait successfully.


"Check kiss my cheek, Mother's Father," Jelita pinta.


"All right, Jelly." Gharda said Afrinda drew closer to the face kissing Jelita's left-right cheek, another beautiful portrait will be immortalized.


"Father and Mother, I love you!"


"I love you too" the two replied in unison.


Coming down from his father's sling running towards his scolding, the luncheon will begin.


Oh yeah, speaking of the catering issue yesterday. Syeni was not desperate to find a solution, he remembered there were several 24-hour restaurant contacts that he recognized, ordering a different menu each restaurant but with a similar price so that the menu is not decrepit. Restorant employees come on time directly arranged on the dining table style grab own choose, remcana at the beginning should be just a fancy rice box.


"I want this one!"


"I am that!"


"It's all sorts of things, yeah, I'm confused about which one to eat."


Whispers of invited guests queuing up took part in the meal patiently.


The newlyweds sit at the table there is a special food table for them, which is cooked directly by the chef at home.


"Where are the romantic bribes?" the MC's chattering.


"Ghar, you-" Afrinda's face shamed.


At the end of opening her mouth as well, the chew felt heavy looking at her husband's face up close flashing into her.


Another boisterous applause from the invitation chair.


"Come feed me" whispered Gharda.


"I-yes," One of his hand actions did not focus on choosing the menu.


"Casual, Honey. Don't be so nervous" seduced Gharda.


"Now open your mouth."


"Just the name? Where's the side dish?" Surprised only white rice was inside the spoon.


"You keep teasing me, I don't focus on Gharda, you!" Not yet finished speaking, Gharda first swallowed her rice.


It made the cheers of the invited guests shout in envy.


"You're jealous, Ticha?" Astrid teased Ticha.


"Yes. When did I get shot by a romantic guy like Mr. Gharda, hhuuuyy!"


"There!"


"Who?"


"Itu-" Astrid directs a look at Egwin who helps Allen eat.


"Sister, Strid. You're this!" Ticha.


"How far along are you, curious."


"Nothing, yeah."


"Aaa, don't confess "


"Iss, Brother."


"Sugar daddy, his son's already sticking to you. What's more, you just take the heart of the father, jaddi!"


Ticha pinched Astrid's waist. "Look at that Rivzal teases who it is, pretty too huh sis, huh. You're not jealous, brother?"


Rivzal was talking to one of the female guests there, the woman kept her head down and


"That's Tiffany, isn't it?" Astrid realized something.


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