
"Finally we meet again" Mulan said to Rasya.
"Hi ... Mulans. How are you?" Rasya hugged Mulan tightly.
"Well, what else went down to the kitchen? let me do it, you just sit down" Mulan said, taking a look at what Rasya was doing.
"No, let me! make breakfast young master. So you're the one sitting back, right? he he he .." replied Rasya while showing her a smile.
"Well, do you want to stay here or stop by?" ask Mulan.
"I don't know, just go here and there. But it looks like you're staying in an apartment!" rasha's answer.
"Ooh, I'm making cakes together again." Remember Mulan.
"Yes, we'll do it again. I live first huh? my husband must be waiting." Rasya carries a tray containing breakfast and drinks.
"Okay, Oya who was your brother last night, wasn't she?" mulan's investigation asks about Vera.
Rasya stopped his steps for a moment. "That last night, Brother Vera, wasn't it?"
"Your brother?" repeat Mulan while tidying up the dining table chair.
"Yes, my brother! exactly my foster sister." Rasya answered and then he continued his steps up the stairs leaving Mulan near the dining table.
Rasya continued to walk until he arrived at his room Samudra, and found the Ocean was neat with clothes that were prepared earlier.
"The hope is ready ..." Rasya kept it on the table on his knees and then he stood up and walked over to the Ocean and tidied up his clothes.
"I'm hungry" said Samudra.
While Rasya tidied up his clothes on the back.
"Just tidy up first, haven't used perfume yet?" rasya asked while taking the perfume from its place, and then sprayed it on the back and also the front.
"No need to be too tidy, later there will also be replaced the same clothes prewed." The ocean stared flat at the wife.
"Ooh yeah? did you eat there first?" Rasya pulled Samudra's hand and sat on the sofa facing the breakfast table.
"Where breakfast? but it's also a lot, we'll eat alone!" The ocean stared at that one breakfast plate.
"I'm easy, I'll be able to eat downstairs" Rasya said, sitting himself next to the Ocean.
"Below where, dear? do we want to go, you think easy what prewed? haven't changed his clothes how many sets hasn't been his make up" he continued Samudra.
"Oh yeah? I don't know, this just wanted the first experience so don't understand hehehe-"
"Not laughing? not funny! let's grab some breakfast? we'll be leaving soon." Decide on the Ocean while waiting for the warm drink.
Then Rasya feeds the Ocean and also occasionally puts it in his mouth.
"Em ... delicious also nih fried rice," said Rasya while enjoying the raw for the chew of food in his mouth.
"Who made it?" search the Ocean while looking away from the flat object he was holding.
"Ooh .. This one is me who makes it," he admitted Rasya while handing the last meal to the smooth Ocean and himself alternately.
After that the two prepared to leave their room together, with the intention
to the promised prewedding place.
"There, who is the same? Mama's coming No!" rasha asked as she walked down the steps her hands held onto the waist of the Ocean walking in front of her.
"I don't know, maybe come along" he replied without turning his head, only his hand holding Rasya's hand perched on his waist.
"You guys ready?" look at Miss Riska who is standing by the sofa.
"Mama's coming, right?" Rasya asked back.
"Yes dong ... Mama wants to come along," Rasya stared intensely at the woman who looked neat with her suit.
"We're leaving now? afraid it's stuck in the streets?" take Samudra with him while continuing to walk forward.
When the three of them had already passed the terrace and the ocean took his car from the garage.
It looks like Vera is walking straight looking tired and not excited.
Rasya and Bu Riska exchanged glances, looking at Vera who was back there again.
"Oh .. damn it, the interview failed. And I have to wait again!" lamented Vera with a limp tone.
"Continue?" Rasya frowned.
"Yes, I have to wait. How the hell is it?" Vera stared flatly at Rasya.
"Where are you waiting? I mean, where do you want to wait?" rework Rasya.
"Yes ... Here, where else? I don't have any acquaintances, nor do I make four stays. Unless accepted for work! I'm just looking for a contract that doesn't hitchhike anymore." Answer Vera.
"But you didn't talk like that yesterday? you just ride in the car, don't tell me to jump in too!" rasha protest.
Rasya was stunned to hear the talk of Vera who seemed to charge for the services of her family's kindness. He could only sigh and swallow his saliva which he found difficult to swallow.
His chest felt tight, his gaze was nilar. His lips were trembling but unable to speak.
Miss Riska scratched her nape not understanding, not not not
gotcha! but he can't do anything about it anyway Vera is Rasya's family too. Time just wants to be left.
"Yes? Mah's? come on, dong, hunt this afternoon?" squealing the Ocean from the car that had been waiting, did not enter, mama and his wife.
"Come baby?" Miss Riska grabbed Rasya's hand. Then look at Vera. "Vera, Auntie go first huh?"
"Where? join dong .. a-" he said Vera was cut because the car had gone and did not care about him.
"Hem ... bodo is great! the important thing is I can stay here. Pretty good, when else can stay at home this good." He muttered Vera while entering the mension.
The car that the Ocean was carrying so fast drove very fast. Leaving the mension and heading to the prewed place that takes about 40 minutes.
Samudra turned to Rasya who had been silent and a smile was not implied from his lips. His face looks sad. "Hi ... why? how grim is that?"
Rasya glanced towards the Ocean then showed his smile while saying. "I'm okay, why?"
Ocean's hand clamped Rasya's cheek with his anxiety. "Your face is a rich man? not happy to marry me?"
"Do you think so? how strange. I'm fine too." Rasya shook his head, trying to hide his sadness that was touched by Vera's words earlier.
"OK-okay if it's like that, Mah has papa contacted the printing?" The ocean turned towards the rearview mirror to see the mother who was busy with her laptop on her lap.
"It's been settled and Ubai took care of it." Said the mother.
The ocean nodded its head. While Rasya took a look out the window to see the busy road back and forth two-wheeled vehicles and four large cars were passing.
The car continued to go very fast until the interval as expected, finally arrived also at the place where the destination was.
"This is the place?" investigate Rasya while circulating his gaze at the towering building.
The ocean came down first and opened the door for his wife and mother. The three of them entered the building and reached the floor! The ocean and the others had to use the elevator to get to it quickly.
"Welcome to our place, and thank you for using our service?" welcome to the photo studio.
"Sorry, are we late?" Samudra and Miss Riska immediately said so because it was a little late.
"It's okay, you understand that. A big city like this is certainly famous for traffic." Reply from the studio.
"Not jammed, just late!" chirp Rasya who directly hands in the middle of the ocean.
"But it's true, we don't meet traffic jams on the street!" rasya protesting at the Ocean whispered a little.
"But it doesn't have to be said either, dear .." strangled Samudra restrained.
All who were there set their sights on Rasya.
Miss Riska just nodded at everything. Then look at the Ocean and Rasya.
From the salon that has seemed to wait was immediately offered what make up can be directly started?
And Miss Riska immediately welcomed it well, so that her make up was immediately done.
Rasya and Samudra were immediately invited to the make up room. And change clothes that have been prepared just choose.
With a flash Rasya in make up very beautiful, making the Ocean sitting next to him was unceasingly looking towards Rasya.
He was fascinated by the beauty of Rasya, amazed because it turns out his wife if the makeup like this is not as simple as usual! it even has a high value behind its simplicity.
"Oh my goodness .. Beautiful Masya Allah, beautiful mother's daughter-in-law? tuh Sam, Rasya is no less beautiful than Karin." Ms. Riska told her son, Samudra.
The ocean looked at the Mother. "When you want to praise, praise! don't bring someone else's name. Not funny!" Ketus Samudra while looking at the mirror where he was in a little polish.
"But it is true! Rasya is no less beautiful than her, did you not admit what? connect the Mother.
"Ck, Mama .. kan I said praise yes praise, do not need to associate with others why the hell!" repeat Samudra while shaking.
""OK-okay, Mama won't associate Rasya with another woman. It seems that Rasya used as a model Mama must be liked by many people, Sam." Ms. Riska kept her hands on her chest and placed her fingers on her chin.
"Mama don't be careless, want to make Rasya a model of everything? no-no, can't. Mama wants to watch what Mom's daughter-in-law? want to sell him to what society? can't." Samudra protested loudly, and disagreed with the mother's view.
While Rasya, just looking towards the ocean and his mother who was slightly arguing. Without the slightest expression.
Outside the room, precisely in an open room with the concept of greening. There was a man talking to a photographer who was going to photograph Samudra and Rasya ....
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