My wife Canduku 2

My wife Canduku 2
the Rama Family


Sari turned her body in the mirror. He stuck himself there.


“Udah beautiful.” Chirps Mila, who was standing at the door of Sari's room, while holding a large mug cup.


“Totally?” Sari asked in no confidence.


Mila nodded. “iya, it's over there. Rama has been waiting for you below.”


Sari immediately came out and threw the keys to her room at Mila.


“Please neaten my room yes, Mil. Not been in the middle of.”


“Songong lu.” Cibir Mila with a wry smile. I don't know when he can reveal his friend's fiancee's mask.


Sari replied to Mila's sneer with a cheerful smile.


Rama kept staring at Sari from a distance. His lips are expanding, he did not choose wrongly. The girl was so sweet, especially now that Sari was smiling widely at him.


“You are beautiful.” Rama said when Sari was near him.


Sari smiled. Then ride in that car.


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Arriving at Sisy's house, Rama and Sari went in.


“Asslamualaikum.” Rama and Sari said at the same time.


There were already all the great families of Rama and his brother-in-law. Also seen Sofia, Rama's mother who did not turn her head towards Sari even when they came.


“Ma.” Call Sari to Sofia, extending her hand.


Sofia gave her hand, then kissed the back of the hand that would become her father-in-law.


“How are you, Sar?” Sisy asked with a big smile, when she saw that her future sister-in-law was already at her house.


“Alhamdulillah good. Brother.” Answer Sari.


“Ih very handsome son, Kak.” Said Sari, while stroking the tiny cheeks that were in the sling of the mother.


“Iya donk, who was her father.” Said Ihsan, Sisy's husband.


“Ih, narcissistic.” Sisy Ledek.


Sari just smiled at the harmony of the relationship between the husband and wife of her sister-in-law.


“Bby Sari gendong, Kak.”


“Bby donk.” Sisy hands the baby to Sari.


Sari also accepted, he who really likes children, it is not difficult to follow the direction of Sisy who teaches how to hold a baby. Sometimes Sari was often anxious for her boss' son, when the Inca brought her two children to the boutique. He would volunteer to spend a lot of time accompanying the twins there.


“Wah, it fits you, Sar.” Ledek Ihsan's.


Rama approached Sari and stood right behind her. Blowing Rama's breath, just about the nape of Sari who is being stirred her hair up.


“Udah officialin cepet, Ram. Later first person.” Ledek Ihsan again.


“It also wants to cepet-cepet, mas.” Answer Rama.


“If need to de-pe in first, so that doi does not run.” Cousin Ihsan again.


Sisy immediately grabbed her husband's arm. “Hush, you. Ngajarin who did not really.”


Rama just smiled, while Sari did not understand.


“Di de-pe in what does it mean, mas?” tanya Sari with a plain face.


“Means the hunt for dowry to your father.” Rama answered with a big smile.


“Oh.” Sari agreed with what Rama said, making Rama, Ihsan, and Sisy even more chuckling.


“Excellent you, Sar.” Sisy.


Shortly thereafter, Anita came in a red sports car. Sofia sees the arrival of her son's best friend.


“Anita.” Sapa sofia cheerfully, different when meeting with Sari earlier, made the people present there confused by the attitude of the middle-aged woman. Because Rama's family knows that Sari is the fiancee of his son, while Anita is only his best friend.


“Mama.” Call Anita, with her arms stretched out to hug her mother Rama.


“This is a souvenir from Mami.” Anita hands Sofia a large paperbag


“What is this?” Ask Sofia.


“Mami just got home from Switzerland. He deliberately bought this for mama.” Answer Anita.


“Wah, indeed your mom is the best.” Sofia.


It just so happens that his mother Rama and his mother Anita are socialite organizations. They are also close. Therefore, Sofia regretted their relationship that was just a friend, even though Sofia had always wanted their two children to have a relationship that was more than friends. Although everyone does not know, that their relationship is more than a friend.


Sofia continues to boast Anita, even though there is Sari who listens to the words of the prospective in-laws. Because Sofia said in a rather loud voice, maybe for the sari to hear that, and succeeded, the sari heard everything Sofia said to the guests there who were close relatives of Rama.


“Your great, An. Udah beautiful, independent, rich but not arrogant.” Said one of Rama's family who was gathering with Sofia.


Sari was still sitting there, in an area that was quite far away from that group of people. He still holds a tiny baby Sisy in his lap while holding an ASI bottle that is being drank by the baby.


Rama is also currently in the group of people who are proud of Anita, because when he saw Anita coming, he immediately approached and greeted her there.


“Don't take heart Mama's talk yes, she did. But the original Mama is good.” Sisy broke her daydream.


Sari nodded. ‘Iya, Brother.”


“Then too, Mama didn't like Ihsan. He says less, less honorable. His work is unclear. Though the Ihsan department is already good. Yes, that's it, Mama. But now Mama is even more fond of Ihsan than I am her son.” Sisy said again.


How not? Sari knew very well that her sister-in-law's future, was pregnant and was newly married. Sisy runs away from home, because of her relationship with Sofia. Then, Ihsan bravely asked Sisy, when she was 8 weeks pregnant. Surely the proposal was not rejected Sofia. He immediately accepted Ihsan's proposal and married her off.


Then, Sari smiled.