NOT A WEAK WOMAN
62. Part 62's
This morning everything was busy to be ready for the event. Even Rio also last night stayed at the Wiguna residence.
The Kabul Ijab event will be held at 9 am while the reception will be held at 1 pm until it is finished.
Frans in his room was also ready to stay waiting at the call Mama Sinta to leave for the event.
Nervous deg degan very very very Frans feel now, afraid once later pas Ijab Kabul is not smooth or have to repeat two or three times , it used to be the first marriage did not feel like this, so Ijab Kabul did not feel like this, in fact, it used to be impressed the plate just did not think of this it.
"Frans is ready" asked Mama Sinta, who went into her son's room.
"Yes Ma has, come on", Frans and Mama Sinta came out of the room together down the stairs.
Get in the car. "Stretched his face bang".
"Let's not be rude, I swear it will be on time you get married more tense and nervous than me" said Frans fierce.
"Yaelahh very sensitive really bang, I'm not menggeledek oath dah, nih drink first so that the tension is slightly reduced", Rio thrusting mineral bottled water.
"Take it easy Frans, if it is too tense it will not be enough once twice said Ijab Kabulnya" said Papa Wira.
"Yes Pa", Frans is trying to reduce to the cluster and to the voltage.
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"God willing, the son of a very beautiful mother", praise Mother Ranti. You're already rich angel coming down from heaven alone son very pretty. Success makes Dinda's cheeks blush red.
Excessive praise indeed but yes its name is also a mother to her child, want in the word of ordinary people also still said her mother is the prettiest and most beautiful. Dinda is indeed beautiful and sweet from there, in this time dandanin nambah many times her beauty.
"Wowww Mama is very beautiful Ma", praise Naomi to see Dinda.
"Thank you dear Mama", really for what he said was beautiful to make Dinda as if flying, honestly he also felt not her who was in the mirror reflection, it felt like this was all a dream, he said, she is getting married, today will be the wife of Frans Wiguna, a widower son of 1 but Masya Allah walappun already 1 child and his age is almost even the head of his three charms are not defeated by a pirate.
"Thank you, my sister is also beautiful with this distended stomach, while rubbing the stomach of Salma's leg", trying to laugh to relieve her nervousness.
"Double and deg degan ya deck?", very visible from the look of Dinda's face.
"Sister", that's all that came out of Dinda's mouth, whether the feeling was above not below is also not now.
"Drink the deck, quietly pray so that everything goes well", brother Salma stroked his sister's back.
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While in the hall where the Frans event and family had just arrived and entered the place that had been conjured in such a way, decor with white shades in the guide with some blue knick knacks and also a variety of fresh flower flowers that spoil the eyes and nose.
Masya Allah like in a fairy tale country, Mama Sinta really prepares everything carefully, especially what she can do for her only child.
Frans married first time also held a party but a small party because Frans refused it, inviting people are also only a few important people.
Frans was already sitting in his Kabul Ijab chair, increasingly making him nervous and sweaty on his forehead, only this time he felt nervous as it became.
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