MuA Badly Fragile
Old Mate also

The light began to turn dark. And the residence of Argantara and Bagaskara more and more he made. They are both dizzy to take care of one person who that night will be the star.

The Julian who until the afternoon still could not open his eyes. And Celli even though it's been seven and a half nights. Still relaxed walking here. Not immediately put her up.

"Celli's a spout of dand!" The mother, Mela screamed from downstairs. And believe me, the screams of the mother-duster can penetrate the three floors where Celli's room is located.

"Yes..Ma," that answer was somehow what I gave Celli. But the girl still did not move from her place. Hugging the bolster with the glove pictured by Juki.

"For example.anakke pak Gilang. Who wants to sleepy already otewe proposed is still as dumb as bolting," Mela's voice like a trumpet in Celli's ear.

"Mama ngagetin Celli ah," the girl sobbed her lips.

"You're more nervous. Change clothes! The chunky!" the mother gave a firm, undeniable order. Making Celli inevitably wake up from his kelonan ria event with the bolsters of his fantasy.

"Later again, Ki. Go and dance first. The owner of the real-world heart was coming" said the girl walking towards her dresser.

Mela just took a breath looking at the behavior of her youngest daughter. That was one of the reasons the two old men immediately accepted Julian. Besides Julian is a dream ghost. Also so that Celli can immediately wake up from the world of his bow which sometimes makes people on his right left can only stroke the chest.

"Where's Ma?" Ask Celli who just came out of his bathroom. Washing face.

"She said pick up a friend. But Mama doesn't know who" replied Mela, who was sitting on the sofa near her daughter's dresser. I decided to wait for the princess to dress up. Afraid that Celli's back to sleep.

"Mamalah's ghost candidate" Celli said as he smeared foundation on his face.

"Could she have gotten Mia instead?" kepo Mela's.

"It has. Celli met once. Fun guy. I think it's this same serious brother."

"What really?"

"Yes, you said you wanted to marry Celli to Julian's wedding."

"Good dong. So your brother can help your Papa right away. He's been quite troubled lately" Mela lamented.

"His, someone wants to meet. Mas Ardi's friend." An ART they report to Mela.

"Tu has come," said Celli half-shooing Mama.

"Yes. I'm down. Finish dancing. Julian's coming soon" threatened Mela.

"Yes" said Celli, who began to style his own hair.

Already good at make up, do not ask. In an instant Celli's face had started to change due to make up. Although only polished natural but the results are clearly different.

"This is your house?" shania asked staring in disbelief at Ardi.

Ardi nodded.

"You said it was just a surgeon. But your house is great."

"This is my mom and dad's house. I just live here." Ardi said again casually. Shania immediately heard the lover's answer.

"Who's Ar?" tanya Gilang who had changed into a formal suit. While Mela with a dress that matches the color of the husband's shirt.

Ardi and Shania immediately got up from their seats. Shania was clearly staring at Ardi. He knew enough of Gilang Bagaskara's face. A well-respected businessman in this country. And if Ardi stays in this house. Ardi is Gilang's son.

"He tricked me!" maki Shania was in a heart that was only greeted with a smile by Ardi.

"She's Shania Saraswati. Ardi's wife-to-be."

"Om Night, Aunt. Shania." Shania stretched out her hand. Shaking Gilang and Mela Takzim hands then kissed the backs of their hands alternately.

"Is this time you're serious Ar?" ask Gilang.

"Serious Pa. After Celli got married. I'll propose to Shania soon" replied Ardi.

"It's so pretty of her. Whose daughter is this?" ask Mela. Which instantly made Shania blush.

"Can you guess?" Ardi teased both of his parents.

"Don't play a puzzle with us" said Gilang.

"Princess of the Prayogo family," Ardi replied casually.

"You're the daughter of Ratih Prayogo and Bimo Prayogo?" ask Gilang.

"Know it. La wong they're friends looking for a grasshopper as a child," as always Mela.

Shania immediately gawked at Mama Ardi's reply.

"What were they that we were betrothed to at Celli's birth?"

"It could be Ma" Gilang answered the wife's question.

This time Ardi and Shania looked at each other.

"Stupid?"

"Yes, you were born in the same year. Your brother is three years older than you. And Celli is two years younger than you. At that time, your family will move to Qatar. Your father has a job there. Therefore they mothers agree on your soul mate, so as not to break the rope of brotherhood. But we all stick to fate. So many years passed we thought you had found each other's soul mate. It turns out that the red thread tied to your feet as a child really brings you back together" Gilang's story goes at length.

Mela had even glazed over her.

"Tante himself tied the red thread to your feet. And your mother tied it to Ardi's feet. Ahh. It feels like it was just yesterday and you guys actually said you wanted to get married. Really...."

Lost for words. Looked longingly at Shania.

"Don't you remember the name Shania?" Ask Mela.

"They called him Sasa first."

Ardi and Shania looked at each other. So they've been betrothed from childhood. Just deserve. No one can conquer Shania. Apparently, Shania's soul mate has been determined from the beginning.

"So Papa and Mama, how are you?" Gilang asked.

"They're healthy. Only Papa wants to retire, but there are still 2 years of work to be done" Shania replied.

"Then what is Nia busy?" kepo Mela's.

"Busy raiding drug dealers just like Julian last night."

"Huh? How come?" ask Gilang and Mela together.

"He's Pa City Police Chief, Ma."

"What's? The Bimo really put you in AD?"

"Police to be exact, Om."

"Gosh, my two manku can make my head dizzy. One model is so popular. One police officer raided drug lords and other cities, "inner Gilang frustrated.

Gilang deliberately hid the identity of his two children from the public. So that the two children can enjoy their lives like young people in general. But in fact their soul mate is also not from the ordinary. Gilang has no problem with that. As long as their partner wants to love their children sincerely. Without looking at their last names.

But his two children were instead connected to the Argantara and Prayoga families. Two families who are arguably his name also have a good reputation in their respective fields. Argantara with his business. Prayoga with military ancestry.

And the introduction continued with a warm chat. Until the sound of a car engine was heard entering the courtyard of Bagaskara's house which was very spacious.

"Let's join Aunty in welcoming them," Mela asked Shania. Shania was a little embarrassed. Because this is their first introduction. But it was also a great relief because both of their families turned out to be very close long ago.

"This is Aunty's pretty house?" a cute voice with its lisp style. Seina seemed happy to be in Julian's arms that night wearing a soft purple shirt.

"Seina down. It'll be thought you're Uncle's son" Caca asked her daughter to come down from Julian's sling.

"Seina is indeed Uncle's child," Seina replied. The others immediately rolled their eyes panted.

"It's okay. If he's taken off. Will trouble you and your luggage." Julian said walking ahead to the door of Celli's house where Ardi was waiting on the stairs below.

"Hallo is beautiful" said Ardi.

"Hello, Uncle Ganteng," said Seina.

"Your son yes, Pinter replied."

"Just boy. Jared nooo's son."

Ardi was stunned to hear Julian's annoyance.

The two families shook hands and hugged each other. Before entering the living room that has been conjured with a little sweet decoration nuanced purple.

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