
Susan's chest was pounding more and more when she passed two months that she thought was still a long time but in fact suddenly today she had to be in the house, not to go out. Ms. Shinta prepared all Susan needs because the girl still needs help. However, many things came out of Grandma Kin's mouth.
"Susan, three days before the wedding should be cut first. That's the hundred. That's a furnace in the bathroom can."
Ms. Sinta gave Susan a set of percent tools.
"What you doing, Ma? A kettle?" tanya Bianca confirmed what was disguised by Bu Sinta.
"Ish, that's the hole—"
"Nose?" sambar Bianca held back a laugh.
"Here, Mama hundred noses let me doormat!" sahut Bu Sinta was annoyed to hear Bianca say it. "Let's not sniff!"
"Idih, say aja who was considered by Mbak Va Gina, Susan was confused how to wear it!"
Bianca raised her chin towards Susan who frowned at the careful reading of the writing on her wrapper.
"You give me an example!" tukas Bu Sinta's.
"How will I do it, Ma? Key nook if pangling later difficult to enter, even ngambeg, you know?" beber Bianca's.
"The snarl, Susan's forehead is getting dragged away."
"This is what the hell is being talked about? There's Kuncung, there's Ma'am Va Gin—, God just realized!" Susan ran in and shut her mouth and walked away from the two mothers and children who spoke without being screened.
The two women of different generations looked up at Susan who went straight into her room with a red face.
***
Three days later.
The morning commotion occurred on the eve of the wedding of Susan and Yoshua who for three days had to resist longing only allowed to send messages.
The twins Key and Bianca are hiding somewhere somewhere somewhere. They said they wanted to dress up in carnival clothes last night, but apparently the fairies brought the same dress to them.
"Cellenne! Celine!" Key called the kids.
But none of them were seen. Looks like they're crashing.
"Honey, where are the twins?" ask Key to Bianca who has been beautiful wearing her peach-colored kalem dress.
"Huh? I told them to sit in the playroom? Where, huh?"
Bianca and Key stood up and searched once more in every corner of the room. They found Kin who had been tidy with his suit. Same with daddy. The twins dress up with Mommy. But the problem is where are they now? Key's looking for them in the back garden.
"Mommy, they want to wear carnival clothes."
Kin who began to grow up seemed to have a tone similar to his daddy. Even colder and haughty.
"Carnival clothes? It's a wedding, not Augustusan!" bianca protest is upset.
"Alright, Mommy. Just follow them. They're gonna get out."
Kin casually gave his advice to Mommy as if he was the one who understood his two younger siblings the most.
Bianca let out a breath. Spend hundreds of millions to order one-family clothes with special designs. He also wants his son to look adorable at the party, even he has prepared the corners to take pictures.
"Mommy ..." call Kin carrying two shirts, one small doctor's shirt and one small flight attendant's shirt.
Once again Bianca must be encouraging to understand the behavior of her two unique children and one wise child.
"Alright, alright. Mommy knows you're gonna tell her that they don't want to go to the party, right?"
"Well, Mommy's good at it."
Bianca took the two clothes in a snort and called out her twins.
"Cellena, Celine. Your carnival clothes are ready."
Although slowly, not as loud as the previous call, Bianca saw a box of ceiling of the room began to move open. His eyes widened as one by one the girls descended from there past the top of the closet and descended to the floor perfectly.
"Where did you find such an amazing place to hide?" ask Bianca.
"Jeez, what was my cravings for?"
Bianca stroked her chest and scooped her face. No longer want to bother his head to analyze how they can make a hole in the ceiling perfectly. Never mind, stress.
"Mommy, Elin wants to be Aunt Susan's doctor!" celine pulled the little doctor's shirt out of Bianca's hand.
"Mommy, Ena doesn't want to be a flight attendant! The flight attendant was tall! Daddy said if you want high must eat bamboo! I don't want to!"
Bianca glared at her husband who had been standing behind them feeling relieved that her two children had been found.
"Trus, what is Ena doing?" Bianca tried to patiently question her most magical child.
"You want to be a witch!"
Right, guys? Magically?
"You want to be a witch? What do you want to be a witch?" gelak Key laughs at Celena.
"You're bewitching sexy women to frogs!" chirps, while Bianca and Kin look for clothes that resemble a witch in the closet.
"Hahaha ... Then, how do I return them?" ask Key on a whim.
"Have daddy kiss them."
"Oh, can!" sahut Key was overjoyed, but stopped when Bianca's hand reached for his ear.
"Honey, she's gonna pretend to be a witch, let her imagine" said Key.
"Hey, I still remember you laughing at her when you wanted to be a witch! Now there's a profit for you, so you support it? Huh!"
"Yes, yes ...."
***
Elsewhere, Felix and Kimmy had finished cleaning the front house yesterday afternoon.
Key gave the house to Susan and Yoshua to make it a surprise wedding gift.
Now, Felix and Kimmy are getting ready to go to Susan's wedding. The clothes designed especially for the three of them also looked good.
"Good phallus and hengsem wear this shirt. It's the same color as Papa's?" praise Kimmy.
"Mama, yesterday hengpon now hengsem. What food is that, Ma?" sumpul Linga.
"Lingga, hengsem is good looking in Indonesian-in ..." Kimmy tapped the lapel of Lingga. The boy inherited his mother's nose but had eyes as sharp as his father's.
"Handsomes."
Suddenly Felix had appeared from the room, wearing the same clothes as Linga.
"Ah, Papa! Just like a real Linga!" the boy screamed, ran to his father and asked to carry his body.
"Well, now Mama's changing first, huh?"
"Mama also wears like Lingga and Papa?" ask the boy plainly.
"The colors are the same, but the clothes are different."
Felix kissed Lingga's cheek while explaining what his mother would wear.
"Yuk, now we heat the car first while waiting for Mama," Felix asked.
"Come on! Who's afraid!"
Linga wrapped her hands around her father's neck. They walked outside to get in the car.
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