My girlfriend, my sister's Assistant
What Bet?

Shaphira and Eric's wedding was held on a beach with white sand in front of a hotel overlooking the beach. Facing the twilight sun and the strong wind, the guests narrowed their eyes as the glare of the bright afternoon sun was no longer blocked by the cloud.

At the entrance, a group of guests lined up to scan the barcodes that have been included on each invitation. Even with Excel and Naja, they both look in tune with black tuxedos and Naja with a tight silver dress wrapped around her small body.

Naja rubbed her husband's arm with her lips forward a few inches. The woman looked upset, as she wore sneakers that managed to make the person who saw her hold a smile. Even with this tight dress and the length does not reach her ankles it is the choice of her beloved husband. She returned the dress chosen by Naja and replaced it with a slightly heavy dress and attached fitting on her body. Although Naja admitted, this dress is quite comfortable to wear. But still, everyone here looked at him strangely, they mostly wore long dangling dresses or knee-length dresses that were lined up.

“Condition your lips, or I will make you even more embarrassed here!” excel whispers that make Naja's ears tickled half dead. That sensual whisper did not sound like a threat, but it slightly ignited the furnace of passion inside Naja's chest.

However, he immediately got rid of the tickling taste until it was almost born as a sigh of breath and lips that were clenched deep. Expelling the sense of brimble all over her body, Naja hit her husband with a sharp look.

“This is all because of you! See everyone mocking me, where's the party wearing these shoes? There I thought I would jog ...,” whispered Naja sharply pressing in every word. I want it to feel like he scolded Excel—who smiled behind his hands covered his lips—with a loud voice so upset, but he chose to hold it all. Save it for later.

The queue moved forward, behind them lined up women of Shaphira's age sounding giggling and stealing glances frankly at Naja's feet who were the center of attention. Naja growled with annoyance until he squeezed the arm he was holding.

Chuckling, Excel whispered something back in Naja's ear. “Dare to bet, who mock you, will bow respectfully to you, they will flatter you! I bet my love rations on you for an entire week, how about?”

Plaque ....

A loud slap landed on the arm that was within the Naja flames. “Where is the bet mes um so?” Highlight Naja's eyes returned sharply, denouncing.

“What's your bet?” challenge Excel by advancing its chin at a glance.

Naja glanced at her husband who seemed not to mess with what he said. He seemed so sure of what he was betting on. His expression was firm and indifferent.

Suddenly wary, Naja swept his gaze at the clothes worn by the guests and looked at himself. They looked fine with their waving dresses and high heels.

Naja narrowed his eyes, hissed, “Good .. I accept, if you're right, I obey what you want but if I'm even laughed at, you must. Deal?”

Their free hands complain to each other. Mutual views in the firmness of their own principles. Naja spreads threats, but Excel stretches an amused smile. Just let Naja cheer before arriving at the arena.

The queue movement had now reached the two of them. Excel holds out its own card, and is immediately welcome to log in even when the Excel card does not touch the barcode sensor tool.

Guided by someone, they were dribbled towards an open area on the sand of the beach. The sea breeze directly hit the faces of the two people. Dry and cold.

There are no tents or excessive decorations other than a curved flower arrangement and a stage that will be made a wedding altar. The carpet is held from where it stands until it reaches the small stage.

Naja and Excel step lightly into the chair that is already available without removing the hand link.

Prickly shoes and complaints sounded from the lips of the guests who were sitting not far from the position of Naja when the wind again aggressively blowing. Fly the thin curtains that accompany the flower decorations on the stage. A bundle of balloons seemed to sway beautifully on the side of the stage.

A loud screech rang out from the back of Naja, making the attention of the entire guest directed at the sound. A woman seemed to be holding the end of a dress blown by the wind.

“Holding your dress properly .. I don't want you to make me ashamed.”

Just look towards the male guest sitting behind Excel. He saw a lot of guests who were troubled with his dress and steps. Sand is certainly very difficult for them to walk and the wind makes them less comfortable because they fly their dresses.

While Naja was busy watching the guests, Excel greeted several colleagues he knew well. Until the ringing of his phone vociferously called, he asked permission to answer it.

Doctor Luna?

Excel knuckles crimped in. As he recalled ..no person or close relatives who are in need of obstetrician's help.

Leaving curiosity behind, Excel immediately answered Luna's doctor's call.

“Which king, Cel? How could he not be contacted?”

“She is here, Doc ... we are attending a friend's wedding.”

“Oh .. I emailed Naja's check-up to you just now. Since noon your wife's number is not active, I'm afraid she will be very curious about the results.”

“You can see first ... later I call again .. again play with children, nih Cel ..”

Luna's doctor turned off her phone connection, making Excel move faster and faster to open the email sent by Luna's doctor.

Increasingly, Excel moved his bead over his phone screen. He looked at what was in the letter.

A second later, he turned his gaze to the aglows that bound the sky and ocean. He tried to combine everything that happened to Naja lately and a month ago. Yes ... something is awkward.

“Na ...,” impatiently, Excel pulled Naja's shoulder to get the woman back to focus on him.

“Didn't you feel any pain come month?” his arms as his wife's face filled his vision.

Naja shook his head in wonder. “Why?”

“You're not coming months?”

“Not ... I'm two days late .. Why?”

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Naja's eye beads are perfectly widened .. her lips are nicely rounded. Clapping his hands on Excel's arms vigorously, he looked like an out of breath fish. Throe.

“Cel .. I forgot .. I forgot that today I went to see Luna's doctor. Yes Lord ... how did it go, yes?”

Still muttering gosh repeatedly, Naja haphazardly opened his handbag.

“No need to search your phone ... This result has been sent here.”

Excel, who initially patted his forehead while clucking, now smiles while shaking his illuminated phone and still showing the results of the Naja check.

Naja stopped his movements and patterned staring at the phone and Excel took turns. His hands extended quickly and grabbed Excel's phone and read the last part of the email.

Negatively.

Excel patted and stroked Naja's shoulder gently. He held a smile. I don't know..he just wants to smile.

“Don't be too disappointed .. anyways ... it's just—“

Naja hunts Excel's lips with his palm. Pressing her husband's lips firmly while looking left and right, as if afraid if anyone hears her husband's ridiculous words.

Keep pressing until Excel raises his hand, giving up because they are now the center of attention.

“Aaan, anyway, Na ..?” he was upset when he managed to get rid of Naja's fingers from his lips.

“You must want to say that only a few times do it ‘kan?” kecam Naja with clashing teeth and hissing. He did not dare to speak normally, which would even more make people interested to look at them.

“No... I would like to say that it is only two days late .. You could just back off from your usual schedule. So it has a brain mind longin little, make sure first everything, just check .. anyways I just relax really, where it might be, people ..”.

“Silence, Cel ... silence .. You're making me dizzy!” prune Naja fast. He was very anxious with the ridiculous and ridiculous talk of Excel.

Excel again chuckled at Naja who was blushing but looked annoyed at it. “You are so funny ...,”

Excel rubbed his wife's hair instead of scrambling. He did not want Naja increasingly pursed his lips and was upset because of his messy appearance.