Miss Marries Boy
Chapter 81: Hairpin

Miss woke up from her stupor, she saw the God smiling in front of her. God kissed her forehead and stroked Miss's hair. Miss's eyes blinked and remembered the incident earlier.

"You guys were..."

"Srsttt... It was just a dream" said the Lord.

Miss is trying to wake up, God is helping her. He glanced at the clock that showed 6 o'clock more. Miss got out of bed and took a shower. While God looked at the glass of the hotel that displays the atmosphere tonight so sparkling by the lights of the city.

After waiting for half an hour, Miss finished taking a shower. She bathed herself, but she was forced to help her to wear a beige dress that made Miss very beautiful. The god helped comb Miss's hair and pair the hairpin she bought using her own money.

"What is this, mas?" ask Miss.

"Hairclips, was on the street when I saw someone selling this. I remember your beautiful hair so I bought this," said Dewa.

The hairpin is gold with a floral motif, matching the color of Miss's hair blonde. Miss is so happy, her husband is so romantic and sweet.

The lady stood up, her hands twitching spoiled at the neck of the God. Miss kissed the cheek of the Gods, the Gods just smiled.

"Darling, they've been waiting."

"Alright, I'm also afraid of khilaf if this is the case," said Miss timidly.

Miss took a crackle bag containing a gift for her stepmother. He had no intention of giving a gift. They came out of the room holding hands. A very handsome god with a shirt and a beautiful Miss with an elegant dress make them the perfect couple.

They went up to the ballroom in an elevator. In the elevator they looked at each other, throwing smiles at each other. The sweet smile of God made Miss melt let alone God is her dream type.

Ting...

The elevator doors open, they go straight to the ballroom room which has been rented full by the Wiratmaja family. It turned out that it was not just an ordinary dinner, Big Lady Wiratmaja invited her closest friends and of course from among the conglomerates.

The waiter opens the door, Miss and God enter. Many people came and saw their arrival.

All three of Miss's half-sisters have come, especially Bara who has openly brought Sarah to come to her mother's dinner. Sarah is very pretty with a slightly open dress. Bara had reminded Sarah to wear a covered dress but basically was indeed a wayward Sarah.

"Om a little uncomfortable to see it," said Bara.

"Patience to you! Later stop by check in, Om this is not impatient want to divide duren," replied Sarah nyeleneh.

The people around you who heard it just smiled. Sarah pulled out a gift and approached her future mother-in-law.

"Happy birthday, ma'am. May long life and healthy always," said Sarah while offering a gift.

Mrs Wiratmaja's response was unpleasant, she threw a gift from Sarah onto the table. The mother of Bara smiled faintly. "I've accepted, go!"

"Bah, if it weren't for Om Bara I wouldn't have given you a gift either. Not because of the parents of my boyfriend I should be afraid of the same mbah? Hahaha, mission mbah," said Sarah.

"Who are you calling Mbah? You're a brash!"

Sarah ran towards Bara who was chatting with her friend. "Bebeb, I've given a gift to Grandma Wiratmaja."

"Call you call her grandma?" ask Bara.

"Yes dong, Om forgot if I was the same age as Elara? Mom also agreed I called her grandma."

Patience Bara! A relationship with a child should be patient. A little bit call me, I'm ashamed to hear my friends.

On the other hand,

Altaf smiled cynically as he enjoyed the drink he had provided, seeing the clear and handsome God made himself extremely envious.

Miss approaches her mother, wishes her a happy birthday and gives her a gift. He smiled, though not sincerely. His mother looked at the God with a dislike look.

"Where's your gift?" ask mother.

The Lord looked at Miss, Miss of course interrupted mother's speech. "That's the gift I just received."

The god took out a small gift, he gave it to the mother-in-law.

"This is a gift for the mother," said Dewa handed it to his mother-in-law.

A small box neatly wrapped she thrust but her mother-in-law brushed off the gift until it fell on the floor. Everyone looked at them, the look of her mother-in-law signifying if she did not like God.

"If you don't like it don't throw it like that, ma'am!" said Miss upset.

When Miss is about to pick it up suddenly Bagas passes by and stomps on the little gift. Miss who is pregnant makes her feelings easily soft, she shed tears when her husband gets bad treatment.

"Upsss.

The god woke Miss, she embraced Miss and hugged her. "It's okay" said the god.

Bara approached them. "You're too much."

"You invited them, Bara? Why are you so reckless to invite them to mom's party?" ask mom to look at Bara.

Bagas chuckled, he picked up the gift he had finished stepping on. He opened it with a disgusted expression and raised his eyebrows. "What'sthis? A hairpin? Is this a gift from that boy? It's old-fashioned."

A silver hairpin that was almost similar to Miss's became a God's gift to her mother-in-law. All those rich people were just laughing at the gifts from the Gods. Nona's feelings became impudent to hear the laughter of these arrogant people.

"What a boast you guys are? Don't look at the prize! Look sincerity!" sarah defended her ex-boyfriend.

"Silence you boy!" mrs Wiratmaja.

Dinda, the wife of Bayu seems familiar from the hairpin. He approached Bagas and grabbed a hairpin that looked dirty because it had been stepped on again by Bagas.

"Eh.. Waitaminute! Isn't this Roseanne Gold's hairpin?" said Dinda flipping the hairpin. "It's a hairpin that there are only 10 pieces in the world."

"What are you saying, Dinda? It's just a cheap hairpin" said Mrs Wiratmaja.

"No ma'am, this is Roaseanne Gold. The price of 1 piece is about 10 million because it was designed specifically by Smith Peter from Canada," continued Dinda.

Miss immediately took off her hairpin, she watched carefully and sure enough it was a rare hairpin. Even the wife of Bagas and Bayu could not buy it because it was forbidden by her wealthy husband.

Everyone whispered looking at the God. The god swallowed a rough saliva, cold sweat began to pour out from the nape of his neck.

"It's possible that it's a fake, how could the boy possibly buy it?" mrs Wiratmaja still does not believe.

The lady looked at the face of the God. The god turned his face as if at a loss what to say.

"Where's this hairpin from, mas?" ask Miss.

"Buy on the side of the road."

"The honest answer! Where did God buy it?" ask the lady with great emphasis.

Otherside.

The Godmother was distraught looking for something inside the squat closet. The father passing by in the bathroom looked at the mother in surprise.

"Gosh, mom. What are WC stitches? Slobbery!" said father.

"The God-given pin yesterday went into the WC, sir."

"Yes, mom. I'll buy it again."

"Where says God buy using his savings. Mom's not good sir. Just in love even enter WC."

"It is the least boy to buy 20 thousands in the market. Mom, God will buy it again. The boy did not have the heart with his parents" said the father.