My One Billion Girl

My One Billion Girl
Chapter 163


Currently, Mr. Suyoto and his wife, also Ubai are enjoying tea in the middle room.


"Now we have a discussion with the Fatir family where and when our reception is held." Reveal mr. Suyoto.


"Yes, Pah .. We must follow Samudra to Surabaya." Timpal Bu Riska's.


"Wait first? just later. Let's breathe a sigh first." Reply to Suyoto sir.


"Where would you like to go, Om if you want to have a reception?" ubai asked while looking at the two.


"I'll leave it to Fatir? I'm just on the women's side. It will not be like yesterday that must be here because of a more adequate location. It's up to them." Said sir Suyoto.


"OKAY. Now I want to go home first! because it's done." Ubai immediately moved from his seat.


"Thank you, Bai? you really are the best friend and assistant for my son." Mr. Suyoto patted Ubai on the shoulder and hugged him.


"Together, Om, shouldn't I be like this!" ubai Reply.


Then Ubai walked over to the main door. Entering his car and advancing quickly, behind his calm expression. Ubai keeps a hidden flavor.


She had to bury her hopes deeply on Rasya, as Rasya was already clearly going to continue to be the wife of Samudra.


"May you please make her happy! don't ever hurt him." Ubai muttered expectantly.


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"Hull ..." Rasya yawned while opening his eyes slowly. "My sleeping wisdom!"


Rasya turned his head because of the deep-looking Ocean at his sleep, Rasya's lips smilingly looking towards the man! I want it to feel like he pinched his nose.


Then Rasya flicked his blanket, because he had to clean himself up immediately and perform dawn.


But Rasya hurriedly covered his body back with the blanket, because it turned out that his body did not wear a single thread.


Rasya's finger scratched his nape while frowning. "What did I do last night? feeling of not doing anything? delirious bath time anyway? what yes?"


"Where is delirious shower? which there is wet dong .. murmured Ocean who is still at home closed both eyes, and,


"Keep what?" Rasya turned to look at the ocean which still seemed to be asleep.


"Think of it yourself! what did we do last night? time is unconscious?" ketus Samudra while hugging Rasya's waist tightly.


Rasya's hand hit the hand of the Ocean embracing him. "Lapas? I'm gonna take a shower."


Rasya celingukan mencari-cari pakaiannya yang berceceran. "Ini ulah siapa sih? kok pakaian ku berserakan begitu?"


"My hand threw it away. Just get angry with him?" timpal Samudra while looking towards Rasya who clamped his blanket was about to descend.


But quickly the Ocean came down and pulled the blanket away. On his seat the innocent body of Rasya and brought him to the bathroom.


No matter the Joni hanging like Tarsan. Ha ha ha .... Beloved huh? my reader?


"You don't have any shame, do you? wear some cake pants? get me one too, not gini-rich!" rasha protest.


"You are this, not thanking me? protest even! not grateful to be a person. My clothes were all wet last night." Ketus Samudra while lowering Rasya.


"Oh, yes?" rasha's voice softly, then hurriedly picked up a towel to cover her body.


While the Ocean just relaxes with his innocent body. Then enter the bathtub that has been filled with water.


Not long to soak. He hurriedly went up to clean himself under the shower, afraid of bad luck and left the Ocean still in the bathub.


Quickly take clothes for him, then take the mukena that has been waving calling to perform prayers.


"Alhamdulillah .." then Rasya recited the prayer for a while.


Opening all the curtains, she hurried out of the room to pick up the Ocean clothes she washed last night.


"For him .. Dry is also a shirt." Rasya muttered while carrying Samudra clothes to the ironing place.


"Miss, just let auntie iron it?" auntie's taking over.


"No, Bi. Thanks anyway? let me just, Aunt just continue cooking." Reject Rasya while ironing Samudra clothes.


The ocean just came out the bathroom. Stay near the window with a towel.


"Where the hell? my husband has no clothes, either? I have to drive to the car to get a shirt, ahk roughly." Inner Ocean while looking outwards.


His hands flicked his hair with a small towel. "A really long time? where the hell was it?"


The ocean approached the closed door and when she wanted to open it was open first. Rasya brought his shirt last night.


"Here are the clothes dry! it's wearable, sir." Rasya gave the Ocean clothes that were neat.


"You've dried it?" The ocean looked at the shirt.


"Not yet, it's still wet! yes ... It is dry, so I give it to you too. If wet? yes I dry it again, buruan wear? rather than continue like that, I'm ashamed to see it." Rasya gave it back to Samudra.


The ocean took it and put it on. But ... give again Rasya. "Wearing?"


Rasya gasped, and steadied toward the Ocean firmly, not believing that the Ocean would work on him by telling him to put on his underwear. "Not wrong?" Frowning him.


"No, what's wrong? the hunt! if you don't see me like this, I'll dry my hair!" The ocean scratched her wet hair while pursing her lips.


"Basic, beware! I'm stirring up with dad, just found out how you feel!" grumbled Rasya while crouching as well.


"Now, I'm not afraid, only you will not have the heart." Reply Samudra with a flat tone and hide his smile.


"Shake dong ... half-time want is not good!" the bottom of the Ocean, most happy to play Rasya who showed his regretful expression.


"Don't you pout that? the beauty will disappear! it's just ugly later," seduced Samudra while embracing Rasya's waist buttoning his shirt.


Samudra's finger pinched the small yellow-skinned Rasya's cheek Langsat, which the more day Rasya's skin was glowing. Then he gently elus and then he kissed as a remedy for Rasya's frown.


"Don't get mad? a wife must be sincere in carrying out her duties." Then Samudra pulled on Rasya's shoulder so he could hold him friendly.


Rasya was silent a thousand words in the embrace of the Ocean, his hand slowly returning the embrace. What he felt now was that he was happy to be with the Ocean again.


Now at the long dinner table, already gathered enjoying breakfast, there is no sound except the sound of the clanking of spoons to each plate.


"I know that Rasya is your right! will you take it wherever it's your duty? but, what I want ... Rasya again learned to catch up in learning." Fatir opened the conversation.


"Then! Rasya should go to school again, at least education should be equal!" added Mrs Asri.


"Now, if Rasya you bring it to Jakarta .. means Rasya must go to school there." Typal Fatir while staring fixedly at the Ocean that was cool chewing.


Rasya who was chewing, stared at his parents.


"I won't limit Rasya, he please go to school as long as it's not far from me!" The ocean glanced towards Rasya as well.


"For now, Rasya stayed here first until you guys were official, I mean after the new reception was taken to Jakarta. All right," Fatir said in a serious tone.


"So, if you want to quickly bring Rasya? must be the reception first!" Viona glanced at the husband.


"Yes, that's right, I won't let you take Rasya before you formalize it!" fatir.


Make the heart of the Ocean shrink, which had been flowering suddenly become withered. Because of hearing that Rasya should not be invited to Jakarta before the reception.


"Tell your parents to come here immediately, and we'll talk about the reception you two want to attend! not in Jakarta." Fathir Obviously.


Ocean nodded. "Well, I'll tell my parents to come here today."


"Good! faster is better, even if you want to get her to Jakarta right away, unless you don't." Add Fatir while finishing his breakfast.


"Sure! I want to immediately bring Rasya to Jakarta and I will find the best educational place for him." Said Samudra while nodding.


"If later reception, what kind of concept would it be?" ask Viona to Rasya.


Rasya is confused, he doesn't understand that. "As for Mother, I follow! I don't understand the concept of marriage or anything." Rasya resigned, then he gulped down the water in his hand.


"Later to show the concept like what? you'll just choose, won't you?" Viona turned her eyes to the husband.


"Yes, mom is right. Then you just have to choose what kind of concept?" Fatir confirmed the words of his wife to the princess.


"Sir, the concept of marriage is like that. Ala-ala the daughter of the king is beautiful Mbak, Abang is also handsome. Wah ... must be a lot of envy alias amazed at if. both later," in the end Citra let out her voice from before just silence and enjoy eating.


Rasya just fell silent and stared at the younger brother.


"Ala princess Ma'am, you don't know the princess anyway? the beautiful princess is . and brother will be her prince. Nope good? nice isn't?" The image plays its eyes on the father and his mother.


"Oma agreed the concept ala princess, good anyway." Bu Asri nodded his head in agreement at the image suggestion.


The breakfast was over and they moved to the living room, while Citra left for school.


"Mas, don't want to work today?" viona asked, holding her husband's hand.


"Yes, just leave again" he replied Fatir.


While Samudra was busy calling his parents, so that they immediately came to the Fatir residence to discuss the wedding reception they wanted to hold immediately.


He seemed to be seriously talking to the old man over the phone while walking back and forth.


"Did your parents agree to come here today?" fatir asked the Ocean when the young man sat himself beside Rasya.


"Yes, today too they will come here," he replied.


"Mother, if I did. Want the concept to be formal and traditional only, at the wedding later" said Rasya addressed to his mother.


"Of course you can, yes. If you want to be like that," Viona nodded in agreement.


"I want a modern concept, not a traditional formal." Ocean Protest.


"Will not! I want it to be traditional, not modern." Kekeh Rasya's.


"Dear, I want modern, period!" The ocean is no less.


"The shop I want a traditional concept .." cried the restrained Rasya.


Viona and Fatir see Rasya and Samudra alternately. Also Ms. Asri felt dizzy.


"Darling. Yes, yes, traditional concept. Modern nuance." Viona explained.


"The modern traditional name!" added Fatir.


And Bu Asri nodded, confirming what Fatir and Viona said.


The ocean glanced at Rasya who showed an embarrassed facial expression ....


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