Married a Friend's Husband Because He Was Fuck
82: Preparing Boutique And Wedding Dresses

“Heh, Rayyan. So don't cry why, anyway? Little eeeee, little omaaa! My whole thing is!” namel Devano stared at Rayyan who was crying in the moon's mother's arms.

Arnita who was originally on the top floor, was gradually descending. He passed every step of the ladder very carefully. Now they are indeed in a shophouse near the highway that will become Arnita's boutique. Accompanied by the mother-in-law who brought Rayyan, Arnita deliberately checked the renovation process there. Restu gave the building as Arnita's second pregnancy gift.

“Oma, Brother Vano serem!” isak Rayyan's.

“Eh, good. Serem what the hell, thought I was a ghost?” namel Devano not accepted.

“Kakk ... Brother, what's wrong? Brother what Rayyan?” ask Arnita who finally got there and immediately grabbed the son.

Devano gradually looked at the mama while still holding her cross. “Eh, how is it? From earlier I diem not diem gini while looking around!”

Arnita sighed softly at once deeply. He believes that no matter how angry the son is, no matter how liking the son is to something, the son cannot lie. But on the side, Rayyan who is still carried by the mother of Moon continues to say Devano is sinister.

“Papah same Mamah said, I'm handsome. How come Rayyan keeps making noise when I'm spooky?” devano protests while continuing to cross.

Arnita held the son to calm him down. “Rayyan why the hell?”

“Kak Vano sinister,” isak Rayyan which when compared to the courage of Devano whose mentality is already steel level, nothing. Rayyan is typical of being very spoiled and anything must be observed.

“That's right, saying I'm serem again. Never mind, tell Mr. Lukman to throw it into the chicken coop in the village!” pissed Devano.

“Tuh kan Oma, .. I want to be thrown away!” annoyed Rayyan still sobbing nelangsa.

Aware that things would still be so, Arnita deliberately took the son away from there. He took Devano to the top floor he had just left.

The shophouse that Restu chose for prospective Arnita boutiques has three floors with a fairly large size. Now, Arnita deliberately introduced him specifically to the son.

“This later, Mamah's workspace is over here. Later in the workroom Mamah there will be a kind of bed as well so that it fits Brother and sisters here, you can rest and even sleep comfortably,” explained Arnita.

“Let's love swing here, so you can relax while swinging. There will be a microwave, a refrigerator, and a stove. Similar mini kitchen in the corner here.”

Arnita is still busy explaining, even though Devano's focus has been fooled by Arnita's sentence that mentions younger siblings.

“Mamah says sisters, will my sister be many?” devano.

Arnita who was looking at the outside atmosphere and it was a highway through a stretch of glass next to it was immediately clumsy. He faced Devano while smiling innocently.

“Nothing, well, if Big Brother has a big sister? Just three, kok!” Arnita squatted just to make his height the same as Devano who immediately grabbed both arms.

Devano immediately pouted. “But if the candy is like Rayyan, I throw it in the chicken coop!” he glanced at sebal the mamah who immediately smiled cheerfully as well as excitedly looking at him.

“Siaaaap! May first sister Sister, sister, yes!” arnita.

“Indeed if women why?” ask Devano.

“Can be dandanin!” reply Arnita honest and can not wait to have a daughter.

Devano, who is still in contact, asks, “If I, can't be dressed?”

Arnita immediately heard that. But suddenly, his jail brain is passionate and intends to dress Devano. Until when they reach home, Arnita accidentally piggybacked Devano bangs resembling nyiur trees stranded on the sacred island.

Devano stared strangely at his latest appearance. “This is really just like this?”

“To be a pincer, but papah word do not!” Arnita's reply.

“Mama is weird, well, Pah?” said Devano while peeking at the busyness of the mama.

In the room, Arnita is putting a doll that has been dressed up, to the dressing table. From behind the half-opened door, Devano and Restu peeked out from there.

Restu, who was staring at the screen of his phone, immediately looked inside to make sure what happened. “Gak ...,” he said as he shook his head. “Mamah is just being too happy because Mamah really wants girls. Instead of even you who are Mamah dandani so a daughter, yes mending Papah rush to buyin doll.”

More precisely, Restu did not want the photos of Devano dressed as a woman would be a gap in itself for Devano when the boy was big.

“Oh.” Devano nodded, but then he followed the papah's lead which brought him in.

“Darling, you did not forget to make ready for our bridal clothes, right?” tegur Restu was afraid Arnita forgot because next month, they will indeed hold their wedding reception which will be attended by the closest people.

Arnita rushed over and took her sketchbook off the desk. “I've made some sketches. Make me, make Papah, and also for Brother. Tomorrow we buy the material, yes. I'm the owner of this one.”

“Ya you set it up. You know much more. I just follow the instructions,” reply Restu.

When his mother was busy making plans, Devano, who was still leaving his bangs behind, decided to listen.

“But it looks like the size of Mas is different,” continued Arnita.

“What size?” sergeah Restu was confused and curious to coincide with Arnita who searched for blank pages and prepared them in a sketchbook.

“What size?” timpal Devano is no less curious especially the mama still silently staring at the confused papah.

Hearing Devano's comments, Arnita and Restu compactly turned their heads, staring at the puzzled son.

“Ih Papah whatan, anyway. Yes clothes size.” Arnita. “Mamah's mind goes directly to traveling, kok Papah suddenly asked that.”

Restu was closed resigned as well as laughing amusedly. “Ya the problem from earlier that we discussed a lot.”

“There's Brother, Pah!” whispered Arnita gave the husband a hard code.

“Indeed if there is me, why?” tanya Devano is still cool.

Arnita immediately smiled amusedly while shaking her head. “Behind, well, Mamah grab the pen of equal measurer. I think Papah is enough add gendutz.” He hurried to his desk.

Restu who had just been discussed was in shock. By itself, both of his eyes were directly watching his appearance. Did he really become fat? Why he didn't realize it at all.

“Eat on, anyway!” devano scornfully rebukes the papah who also reflexes to put on an innocent face.

“Darling, if so I want to diet. You cook it don't taste good, yes.” Restu whines to Arnita.

“If Mamah cooks not good, how do I eat it? It's Mah, cook the delicious let Papah be the hulk. It's cool, though! Later we paint body ijo, so it looks more like!” devano was suddenly excited. He ran only to get to Arnita, before Restu got there first.

“Ya Pah, Mah, .. I want to have papah kayak hulk! Very cool!” please Devano while shaking his papah mama's hand slowly.

Arnita immediately shook her head was also reciprocated by Restu.

“Later Papah bought his doll. If Papah really is like the hulk, people even your mother must be afraid of papah. Here, ... here!” restu tried to persuade Devano and carried him.

“Yes kak Vano, .. you well, there-there-just!” inner Arnita who then asked Restu to prepare because he was ready to measure it for the purposes of their wedding dress.