My Mom's Choice
Mahar Yang Di Pinta Nina's
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Hazel is completely satisfied to see Monica being embarrassed, as that is Hazel's goal. She did deliberately do that to avenge Monica, not necessarily with violence and also cruelty, but retaliating in a subtle and beautiful way was more exciting.
'This is not how much Monica is. If you dare to harass Nina, or hurt Nina. Then I'll be more than this, ' inner Hazel grinned at Monica heading for the exit.
After the introduction, Hazel got off the stage with Nina
towards the table where his parents are.
"Well, Mama thinks you did this to Monica, is it really Hazel?" aunt Eriska asked the Son.
"Once in a while teach people to make Jera that, is not not wrong huh, Mah?" hazel answered while drinking his drink.
"Yes, it's okay. Just don't be too outrageous" said Om Sandi as he folded his hands in front of his chest, and began to enjoy the song performed by the singer on stage.
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"Well, I sent Nina home first yes," Hazel said to her parents, and immediately replied to a nod by aunt Eriska and also Om Sandi.
Then Nina kissed Hazel's parents' hands, and then they got out of the restaurant and headed for the car.
The incident was still ringing in Nina's head, she did not expect that Hazel had prepared everything for her. To humiliate Monica.
"Nin, what dowry are you going to ask me to get married?" Hazel asked after a while they fell silent.
Nina smiled, then she looked at Hazel at a glance, and looked back at the street in front of her. "No! Nina asked for nothing. The dowry is all you can, Brother" replied Nina in a soft voice.
"No dear! Whatever dowry you ask for, I will give you. Even if you ask for a house, a car, or something else I'll give it to you."
"If so, the dowry that Nina pinta only al-fatihah alone."
Hazel was stunned by Nina's words, she parked her car by the side of the road, then sat tilted towards Nina.
"Is it just al-Fatiha? Is there nothing else? Why al-fatihah?" astonished Hazel flocked Nina with a question.
"Because of the dowry with the holy verses of the Qur'an, it is more precious to me than treasure. Al-fatihah is enough to represent everything! Can you do it?"
"Well, if that's what you want. God willing I can." Hearing that, Nina smiled happily. Then they would continue on their way to the Bachtiar residence.
Arriving at the Bachtiar residence, Nina got down from Hazel's car and entered the house.
Elsewhere, in the Sakura country. Dev and Dea were sitting on the balcony of their hotel room, gazing at the beautiful Japanese city.
"I never thought I would be in this city. Though in the past I went most far to the city of Jakarta, it was only once," said Dea while leaning his head on Dev's shoulder.
The beautiful strung hair was swept away by the wind, making her beauty radiant. Dev gently kissed Dea's forehead.
"We're going on a vacation to different countries, so you can see if the world is so beautiful than what you see on a glass screen alone" Dev explained gently and affectionately.
"Sleep yuk! The air here is getting cold, I don't want you to be sick," asked Dev who began to put his hands between his feet and lift Dea's body in a Bride style.
After that Dev laid Dea's body on the mattress slowly, then he looked at her face with a sad look and full of desire. Dea who saw it understood what her husband wanted, then she put her hand to Dev's neck.
Getting the green light, Dev starts attacking Dea. He began to slowly roll out his actions, and enjoyed every minute and second they passed.
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