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Apparently, the time for some people looks so slow, now it feels fast for Melodi and Zayn. Seconds that change minutes, and minutes change hours and so on, without noticeably bringing both at the moment before the wedding.
Since a few days ago, everyone has been getting late in the rush. Deo and Demas are appointed to be the most responsible for the affairs of guests following their accommodation.
While Erik and his Papa ensure and accommodate all the completeness of the event to be monitored properly. In other words, EO will be in direct contact with the former best right-hand man, Papa Tomy.
Papa Leo forbade Sadawira to be directly involved in their activities this time, because Claire's pregnancy was very close to the birthday was considered quite risky.
Papa Leo does not want when everyone is busy, the health of his son even becomes a bet. He wants everything to run smoothly without having to sacrifice any of them or wrong. Even Mama Bella has prepared an automatic wheelchair for her firstborn so as not to wear while moving around.
Nino and Juwi are in boyong. He and the maids at Papa Leo's house worked together to handle the children as long as their parents were busy. Children are prone to fuss, for this reason Arimbi sparked the idea that the maids cooperate with each other.
Papa David and Papa Leo and their wives, with the help of the besan look to welcome guests so kindly. All of them look so bright while wearing the best clothes for the wedding of Melodi and Zayn later in the day.
Last week, the two brides really couldn't meet. It was only through a telephone connection that they missed each other. And apparently, it's very difficult to do.
The torment of the soul kept them in check. Temptation after temptation half-dead they resist for one purpose, namely building a happy household.
The group from Atana had also come the day before the event. Two unsched aircraft were seen parking in the apron of the city's S airport gallantly.
Zayn, who arrived yesterday with his family, was seen heading straight to the hotel where their event will be held. Zayn has also been living in different rooms since yesterday with his future wife. He who was with his sister, Zara was in the designated room.
And soon, the handsome man will make a promise to live with a woman who will become a friend for the rest of his life. Melodies.
He noticed his already neat and handsome look. An ivory white suit with floral accents in the pockets, a bow tie that increasingly makes her appearance shiny, clearly affirming her if she really is a groom.
" Sister is so handsome!" praise Zara who is impatient.
In another room, the bride also looks finished in the dress up. Looks so beautiful and graceful. Dian who invited her colleagues who work as a snapper-class MUA really did not expect if Melodi would be that beautiful.
" Oh my goodness, pinch me dong. It's really melody, right?" yelling Dian who really did not expect the results of her friend's makeup.
" Why should I? Pinch it yourself!" reply men ngondek who have worked hard to make the appearance of Melodi like a queen.
And foolishly, Dian pinched her own cheek to make sure that it was not just a dream.
" aaa! Really sick. It means I don't dream!"
The fairy rolled her eyes lazily. Dian started lebay. While Melodi actually chuckles because in the bias of the temple always makes a scene.
Bridesmaids on duty this time are from several Melodic employees. He did so because he did not have a single cousin. Groomsmaid is also the same, Zayn asks Janu and Henry to be groomsmaid at the wedding of his sister-in-law.
No matter, as long as the money is still in the bag, everything will go according to plan.
" Oh my goodness Mel. Zayn must have run out of this while looking at you, hahahaha!"
Melody really wants to laugh. But of course, she had to endure all that because the fairly heavy makeup made her a little stiff.
" Weight is this too!" melodi said she had a long dress that greeted the floor like a princess in Disney.
" It's not heavy. It is still hard to bear sins!" answer Dian origin. Make the perias immediately hiss.
" Bigg!"
The two soft-boned men eventually helped bring Melodi out as EO had just informed them to bring the bride down.
Zayn had also prepared to head down, through another door with Janu and Henry. Waiting for instructions from the EO crew about when they will be raised.
They certainly did not expect if a ballroom that big is now filled by invited guests who are all important guests for them.
" Ladies and gentlemen, in a moment, we welcome our two brides, Mr. Zayn and Ms. Melodi!"
Instantly the atmosphere became boisterous. The companions seem so swept away in the euphoria of happiness.
And hearing the MCs have announced about the bride, Mama Eka who just handed her grandchildren to the nanny was seen calling a line of waiters who were busy delivering drinks.
" Mission mission, love dong street. Or the queen bee passing by!" erik said he was looking for a way for his mother. Making the woman who has dressed to the fullest it snorted annoyed.
" You're a ngawur. Mom said queen bee!" his protest with a grumbling face.
" Yes, let them quickly step aside. Mom likes moths!"
THE PLAQUE!
" Oh, I'm sick!" lamented Erik whose head was snapped by Mama Eka. Makes some people hold back laughter.
Erik just took a deep breath. The resignation of his condition which is always oppressed by the mother.
" Wishnu how? Have you called yet? So did he come?" ask Mama Eka who is one step away from the table of her former gangs first.
Mama Eka asks Erik's sister who will come to Melodi's wedding today. The man who completed his military education a few years ago is now serving at the military headquarters.
The big tall man with an attitude that tends to be like Papa Tomy had not come home for a long time.
" There, he's in front he said!" reply Erik who is pursuing his cell phone.
" Send him in then. Keep asking me to change clothes!"
Erik immediately fulfilled the task of his mother. Don't want to put it back. He wants to catch up with his wife who is sitting together with Arimbi, Eva, and Claire.
Vishnu did not choose the business path like his brother. The man seemed to have a destiny, a vocation, and choose his own life as a state servant.
The man walked handsomely in a uniform that was still complete. His face showed firmness.
" Hello Wis?" asked Erik when his phone was connected.
" Hey!"
" Go up. Room 213!"
" Yes!"
Vishnu did not say much. It seems. It was the opposite of Erik. He looks more like Papa Tomy who is very talkative
The man immediately went upstairs. The one who got married this time was the son of his former boss Papa. It is also appropriate that he should respect. Moreover, it just so happens that he is off .
He entered the elevator with a flat face. Room 213 is on the 9th floor. He walked while spelling out one room at a time that put a fancy number on each door.
...213...
He knocked on the door. Because her brother said that someone was waiting for her inside.
But until the third knock, the door was not open. And when he was about to call her brother, the door was suddenly opened but not featuring the person who had been informed by her brother.
" Who are you?" asked a girl who was looking at him full of astonishment.
Vishnu. Is her brother misinforming her?
" This is a room... Erik?" tanyanya tried to confirm.
" Erik who? Don't want any more evil intentions. Here too, wear army uniforms. You're a fake soldier?" accuse the girl with a fierce face. Affirming if the girl seems to lack knowledge about the soldiery, because it can not distinguish the uniform with a series of badges that he is wearing.
Vishnu stared cluelessly at the girl wearing the open dress. Fix, Vishnu felt if he was wrong room.
" Fuck Mas Erik. Give me the wrong room number!" his mind curses.
Vishnu immediately called back his brother and ignored the face of the girl who looked at him unfriendly.
" Hello. What number is your room in?" ask Vishnu without further ado as soon as the call is connected.
" Where are you really, how long? My assistant is waiting for you. Where the hell are you?" erik sounded like nyerocos.
But Vishnu did not care. He once again wanted to confirm his sister's room.
" Space number?"
"CK, I told you room number 231!"
TUT!
Vishnu immediately turned off his phone as soon as he confirmed that his brother had given him the wrong room number.
See? Her sister was truly a manifestation of her mother. Disturbed and often confused.
Vishnu immediately left without saying anything to the beautiful girl. Making the girl up ahead yell at him with a cynical remark.
" Woy is very polite to you. Play go!"
But the man who was actually in a hurry just stopped. Absolutely do not want to serve the jutek girl.
"It's not clear to anyone. Yes, there are many modes. I came here to get a cell phone. It's not clear!" rutuk Zara who thinks that Vishnu is a fake army.