Marrying You My Destiny
Febby And Artha Scolded

Eat, still talk. Kaila was preoccupied, because Yana was no longer sad.

"Sister, baby grandpa is now happy not to eat without his papa?" ask Kaila.

"Happy, at least have a chatty aunt like you." Yana smiled, towards her sister.

"If there is nothing fussy, less exciting huh Brother?" Kaila felt the most instrumental.

"Yes, you are the greatest storyteller." replied Yana, praising her for testing her pride.

Devin snapped impromptu. "Kaila, there's something Papa wants to say."

"Please." Kaila bites the chicken intestine, slowly.

"Kaila, Papa realizes that Kaihan is good for you. He deserves to be in the position now, because it has made you excited for the London Olympics. You guys are close, too, not a bad thing." explains Devin.

Not finished explaining, there was already a boisterous applause. Kaila was very enthusiastic, listening to a sentence that had felt a century did not materialize.

Plok!

Plok!

"I deserve to be proud, for the first time Papa didn't say anything bad. Wasn't Papa always against our relationship from the beginning?" Kaila smiled cheerfully.

"This does not include the family rule of being free. You have to keep your distance, because after all he's a man." Devin replied firmly.

Yana joined the stand, while moving her index finger in the air. "Remember, Dik, he's still a man. Intentionally emphasize the spoken word. "Although she changed the look using a skirt" he said.

"So happy if I'm cornered." Kaila pursed her slanted lips. "Have been waiting for a long time, not yet there are rules. It's not enough three days to make my brain run." Kaila wiped her lips with a tissue.

"Yes Papa, I will not betray trust. I will keep my distance, to keep the good name of the family." replied Kaila, who relented as well.

Chaka propped up her chin with both palms, she was like the princess waiting for the prince. Belko's bodyguards fretted to see her young master, who was like withered grass because it was not watered.

"In a moment, wait. Miss Yana won't turn away either."

"Your head is big, just don't turn away! Not showing up for a while, word got out she was getting married to another man." Reply, with jealous intonation.

While on the other hand, Yana relaxes in front of the pool. His legs were straightened over an iron buffer, while stroking his flat stomach. Yana knocked on her own stomach, while laughing loudly.

Febby and Artha until the house was rent, making the neighbors frenzied in the role. As a result, Febby was very embarrassed throughout the trip. He wanted to close the air hole, so that mosquitoes and flies did not laugh at the calamity that hit him.

"You guys wanted a property stamp, right?" Seriously asked, until her mother came out of the kitchen.

"Dad, we did intend to do it if Dad wasn't around. But intending to undo it, when I see." replied Artha, lightly.

"Seeked up, don't know how to profit."

"I'm not merchandise, which can lead to profit." Artha replied casually.

"Look, he's not yet a son-in-law already like this." Febby's father glanced at his wife.

"Yes, don't give him a chance." replied Mama Febby.

Artha and Febby opened their mouths very wide, then jumped together. Moving the palm of the hand clenched, then slightly bent the body.

"Receive our apologies, ladies and gentlemen" said Febby and Artha.