Married a Friend's Husband Because He Was Fuck
102: Wedding Dress

“So, you want a concept that how?” ask Arnita who is facing Fiola and Mario. Their company is in their work space. Fiola and Mario were ordering bridal clothes.

Arnita has made three wedding dress designs for Fiola and Arnita value suitable for Fiola's body is high and really as high as possible. Moreover, the treatment that Fiola took, making his skin-in-law was more soft and smooth like tofu.

Fiola took all three designs made by his brother-in-law that immediately succeeded in making it a dilemma. Not because of the approximate design of Arnita for him the results are beyond expectations. Except because everything is good. Both who wear arms, without arms, or short sleeves.

“Darling I was confused,” whine Fiola was really spoiled to Mario who was initially serious staring at the phone screen. Mario is wearing clear glasses because the man's eyes are already somewhat troubled.

“Bentter, yes. This is Mas Restu asked for a detailed report of yesterday's event,” aka Mario still seriously looking at the screen of the phone which is also where both hands are busy typing.

Fiola who became a manyun, gradually looked at Arnita who immediately replied to him with a smile. “This is Devano not home yet? Tumben usually this hour has been splashy here.”

Since Arnita is busy at the boutique, both Devano and Divani will indeed participate. But from earlier, what Fiola saw was only Divani who was busy watching videos of children's songs while occasionally jogging and busy herself on the folding sofa next door.

“Today Vano there is some sort of camping. The show is still at school. So, later in the afternoon we plan to look there. If now anyway, Mr. Lukman remains alert to monitor, afraid of why-why,” explained Arnita.

“Well, his teacher was just afraid of Vano, let alone his student? What is there if I am a friend of Vano, I think I will be very tight so afraid to him!”said Fiola who laughed at his own words.

“Actually later the same brother Mas Restu also want to meet teacher Vano. Because he said, yesterday they got a reprimand from one of the guardians. The guardian of the student said he did not want to go to school because he was afraid of Vano, it had been a week. This is really new news and just now I discussed the same Mas Restu,” Arnita story.

“Wah, lest the older brother's child has made trouble. Or the guardian child of the student who looks like Rayyan?” said Fiola who again laughed just because he remembered how scared Rayyan was to Devano.

“Well that, ... so far anyway, all cases are so. Devano will not make a problem if the person concerned is not wrong,” replied Arnita.

Fiola nodded in understanding. “Ya already, Brother. Later dibesin. Fear of this case so Devano bully his friend also.”

Arnita nodded heavily. “If this is already. It really happened, but Vano just relaxed. You know, children now even though they are underage, many already like to make drama. We have been called. The party only represented the driver even though the same brother Mas Restu asked, who came this family. This case was sorted out two weeks ago.”

“Wah ...” Fiola glanced at the panic of Mario who turned out to have listened. “How are you going, brother? Want to change schools?”

Arnita immediately shook her head firmly. “Neg. Devano doesn't want to. And you know the reason the boy hugged his friends bully Devano?” His statement just now had immediately made the two people before him curious.

“Why, Ma'am?” asked Fiola who again turned his head, looking at Mario who also looked back at him.

“Because Devano is too handsome as smart he said. And because Devano is too handsome too, his girlfriend asked to break up. It's still a boyfriend! Geez!” Arnita massaged her temple using both hands. “Padahal it's an elite school, right.”

“It looks like his childhood Fiola!” said Mario who then laughed, feeling amused himself.

Fiola stared amusedly at her future husband. “Mas Mario understands very well,” the flow of which then laughs amusedly.

Fiola who was still grinning gradually nodded. Then she glanced at Mario, and teased her future husband by saying, “Dengerin tuh Mas.”

“Yaiya, this is also horrified,” reply Mario was really patient and immediately agreed when Fiola invited him to visit Devano at the camping event.

“Mas, he said leave, but you are still busy yourself. Still take care of work too,” scolds Fiola.

Mario just smiled and used his left hand that was not holding the phone, to stroke Fiola affectionately. “Sabar, yes. The name of my responsibilities and work also concerns many interests, . yes it is mandatory this way. After all, the result is also still you who mergerasain.”

“Continue to choose which dress design?” said Arnita is afraid to forget because when together, there must be a chat, and not infrequently will make their main discussion forgotten.

Fiola looked at Mario glumly, and his future husband responded by sighing deeply at once slowly.

“Ta, Fiola must be confused. Can not, all these designs are used as one concept?” bargain Mario.

“Okay, bentar.” Arnita immediately made a new design and it was really a combination of the three designs that he had made.

“Honey look, that's as simple as its design. Well if I make it, the result is lidi man what hungry busung is it!” whispered Fiola who was holding spoiled Mario's left hand using both hands. Next to her, the husband laughed at her.

“Everyone has their own destiny. Yes, just because rice is our staple food, we must be rice farmers? Don't you. Bayangin too, if everyone becomes your lover and kayak artist, not very colorful this world,” Mario.

Fiola immediately blushed spoiled. “Darling, actually I want a wedding dress that has a short front but a long tail. But try to make my thighs not so visible. If the front foot looks perfect will make me look jah more level.”

“Please discuss with the experts. Your sister-in-law is so easy to make it,” said Mario in a rather loud voice, no whispers anymore.

“Mmm, ... What is it?” lirih Arnita immediately commented and stopped designing because her gaze immediately focused on the face of the two lovebirds in front of her.

What Fiola did immediately was explain every detail of the short dress he meant. But again, Arnita makes it more confused because the new concept that Arnita chose is also no less stunning.

“Saran Sis, select the long dress and the part in front rather to the thigh. You see the concept of subordinates is short and let it look level, this is good for the reception on the beach, while your reception will be in the building.” Arnita explains in as much detail as possible. “How? Do you want to change the concept of reception? ”

“Bikin two receptions, yuk? The first one in the hotel, wearing a dress of choice Arnita. The second, on the beach and this is a private event, wear a short dress?” fiola proposal.

Arnita who listened immediately blushed. “Have directly tap the hammer! Okay. That's it, let's not nyesel. Bismillah, once in a lifetime.” He looked at the two faces in front of him full of support. “Can! Later the dress will take it from Brother and Mas Restu. Two pairs for you! The event at the hotel must be the mama papah that takes care of, well that on this beach all your allotments for the closest family. Okay, right?” he ended it with a sweet smile.

Fiola immediately smiled cheerfully while nodding then looked at Mario who also immediately agreed.

“Weekend will be discussed again tomorrow, but later Big Brother will directly discuss to Mas Restu.” In her silence, Arnita still feels very amazed at the change in their relationship. Because those who initially did not have a close relationship, now even tied to each other and do not stop providing support to each other. Truly the Power of God is All-Turning.