
After Dinda came home to drop Naomi off at school, she was ready to welcome her family.
Together Mama Sinta will welcome his family at the hotel they will occupy.
"It's ready" asked Mama Sinta.
"Already Ma".
"We go there in anterin Pak Herman first yes, the return will be the same Frans he said".
"Yes Ma", Dinda just obeyed and followed whatever Mama Sinta said to her.
"Yaudah let's walk now dear", invite Mama Sinta again, Dinda mangut then follow behind Mama Sinta.
Throughout the journey, Mama Sinta chatted with her future daughter-in-law, even every day she always took the time to chat with Dinda, because Dinda was most difficult to invite to spend money/shopping. Akhh this feels like having a daughter-in-law who can be chatted with can be made a friend as well, the inner Mama Sinta.
The Dinda and Mama Sinta hotel first came before the Dinda family group also came 1 bus from the village can be sure more than 25 people fill in the bus.
Welcoming Father Mother and older sister happily, hugging her Mother tightly, it feels like a dream for Dinda.
"Mother Dinda Kangen hugged the girl tightly", Hugging her father was also no less tight.
"Sama nak Ibu also kangennn", cried haru bu Ranti, Masha Allah windfall her son, met a rich man, even just counting the time his son was going to marry a rich man.
All the family and close neighbors also come, only Romi and Reni who do not participate, masabodolah do not participate anyway none of their events will not be unable to walk.
The hotel that Mama Sinta booked for the Dinda family had prepared everything.
Before long Frans also came there followed Mama and his future wife all welcome his future in-laws too although late.
"Assalamualaikum", greetings Frans, either since the same Frans change Dinda very very much different, who usually play nice, always provoked emotions also fierce, now getting softer and sometimes a little smile.
"Walaikum salam", they answered in unison. Frans greets all of Dinda's family.
It turns out that it is true that Dinda's future husband is handsome again. Dinda's husband-to-be was young, the bude bude Dinda whispered.
If only the prospective husband Reni huhhh Romi nothing compared to the prospective husband Dinda, the inner Mama Reni is very arrogant because he is not the same city person.
Preparing to return to the Wiguna residence, Mother Dinda's father also joined.
Naomi it's time to go home from school afraid that Dinda isn't at home the boy will go on a rampage again.
Sure enough just got home Naomi already at home, even the eyes of the boy was already glazed. Dinda who saw Naomi's tears was about to spill immediately she held him.
"Dear Mama's son, and who chooses his clothes dear new clothes yes", said the stale Dinda so that the tears did not come down.
"I'm Ma myself", with a little smile, not so cry her Mama has come.
Descending from the sling Dinda Naomi went down to ask in Grandpa Hendra's car, with great pleasure Grandpa held the grandson.
Naomi plays with Grandpa and Grandma, Dinda who wants to go into her room intention to rest for a while before her treatment starts.
"Dear" call Frans.
Dinda turned her head, her heart had been was, for 1 week more, rarely they had time together, making Dinda free and also feel safe, too, today she can't escape to avoid Frans.
"Iyyyaa, what is it?", asked Dinda a little nervous like to a stranger when it was her own future husband.
Frans mah mode, he has not hugged hahhaaaa for a long time.
"Here alone, why should go to the work room anyway", actually Dinda feeling already began to be insecure.
"Two Dinda, take time for both of us", Frans felt very nervous for this woman.
Entering Frans' office locked the door.
"Naomi's father likes to be unclear" Dinda tried to calm down, but her heart was already afraid.
"Naomi's mother is getting more beautiful" Frans approaches Dinda.
"Don't be like deh", for what sake Dinda was very afraid even though her own future husband.
"You're rich I'm Din's criminal" Frans complained. I don't know where to start Frans confused himself, his future wife never wanted to be close to him if not forced.
"Why do I have to lock all the doors".
"It's a pity to look me in the eye" Frans said, before Dinda looked up at him, Frans had hugged him. Dear kangeen".
Dinda let Frans hug her for a while, not being able to lie she also missed the hug, but her insecurities and fears enveloped it all.
"Yes" said Dinda. Frans, deaf, kissed Dinda's left and right cheeks. Dinda.
"You smell so sweet when it's noon lo". Frans lifted Dinda's body to sit on her desk. Dinda flirted by herself.
"Papa Naomi don't get rich gini is not good anymore" said Dinda again.
"Like this for a moment baby, I'm tired Frans piled his head on Dinda's lap for a while, Dinda let also stroked Frans' head.
"My wife is so beautiful" Frans stroked Dinda's cheeks fondly. Not strong enough to kiss the lips ranum in front of him, trying Frans not to touch it again before legitimate.
Although a little nervous was also afraid of Dinda trying to give her a smile.
"It's not good to be alone in this room, come out yuk", Dinda said.
Frans chuckled"I will not bite dear, before the lawful mah, if it's legitimate this is all mine", said Frans, stroking Dinda's cheeks and lips. Not playing just touching with his thumb alone has awakened something that is asleep behind his pants.
"Jaudah if you want to go out baby just open the door", can be critical if too long both in the room was afraid Frans shiny.
Dinda came down from Frans' desk, holding the man's shoulder. "Papa Naomi's passion for work, making us a lot of money, for our children later", Dinda smiled as she left Frans who was gawking with her words.
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