OB BELONGS TO THE CEO

OB BELONGS TO THE CEO
EXTRA PART: VALID


Gita realized that her appearance was the most beautiful among the guests who also sat with her in the front of the house. Their arrival was a bit late, the opening was over, so Gita did not have time to hear the name of the bride to be married this morning. The WO side did not let them in.


"Mas.this is my home. Let me sit inside at least" fierce Gita on one of the WOs who shut her access inside. Gita was ashamed, a vow of shame aware of her as in the grooming and as a bride, before today.


"Sorry mbak. Patience for a moment, appreciate our clients. The event is ongoing wait at least, after this ijab qobul can not enter. We'll guide."


"Huh.emang I'm the bride. Come in wait until ijab qabul is done." Maki Gita on the WO side who again stood in front of the door, to carry out his duties.


"Iih mama owes me a lot of explanation, crazy. I can't even go in my own house. Very short." Bumpat Gita while whining.


While from his seat, the Gita can certainly hear clearly, the chanting of the holy verse of the Qur'an is also some of the marriage messages that are described there. Yes, the sound system has been installed in all corners of the house.


Before long Gita's withered caught a familiar voice, bursting out from within and overwhelmingly stifling her chest, thunderous thunders inviting a small tsunami in her heart.


"I married and I married Ananda Gilang Surenra bin Prima Pratama with my son named Gita Putri Mahesa with his dowry in the form of a set of prayer tools, a set of jewelry, a set of jewelry, Pure metal weighing 88 grams and money of Rp. 888,000 paid. Cash." Outside the Gita speachles. The camera suddenly turned to his face.


The MUA team again rushed him to put a jasmine jug, tucking in his bun to the right of his body. What else is this??


"I accept his marriage and the marriage of Gita Putri Mahesa bint Diendra Mahesa with her mascawinnya, cash.” Lantang Gilang with one breath, with hands that still shake with Dendra in front of the witness and the ruler in the room.


"How's the witness, legit?"


"Well." the rumblings of the sacred word burst forth, jolting at the surprise of Gita who was not even suspicious that today was the day of her marriage contract.


The Gita is almost hymenous on the outside, when it hears its name from the inside. Throw away all the crap upset Gita, realizing she's the victim of that perfect and beautiful prank. There was a single happy tear in his eye. Aware it turns out that today she has become the wife of Gilang Surenra.


Zahra gave Gita a glass of mineral water, knowing how she felt right now. The WO party who guarded the door earlier, had indeed invited Gita in. Even my mother had looked out to pick him up. Kesel gita, seeing the makeup of her mother who also looks perfect as the mother of the bride.


Now Gita has sat side by side with Gilang who of course have used the couple clothes they chose together for the marriage contract.


The view of the Gita nether shimmered, there were Gilang's mother, Arum, Riswan, Haiyah, Nyak, babe, Siska, Ninik as well. My God, only he suddenly felt alien in this room. Want ghosting alone, so upset and happy mixed into one in his heart.


Highlight his eyes had sharpened, wanting to ask Gilang for an explanation. But the invitation to marriage prayer has been re-captured by his hearing senses. So that sitting quietly, bowing his head and raising his hands is a mandatory thing that he must do now.


Next is the signing of the wedding documents. The two took turns putting hand scratches on their marriage book.


Then Gilang and Gita were asked to stand for the next event, the Mahar Handover. Gilang had prepared a ring that they would stick on each finger. And when it was helped to stand that, Gita had just pinch Gilang waist, gegegetan hit prank. Gilang only grimaced cursing for a moment towards the Gita.


"The shape of this ring is round without edges, just like my love for you. Who are ready to share the joys and sorrows of life ahead, in this circle we summarize all the feelings between me and you who have become us." Gilang said looking intently at Gita who had been his legal wife and put the shiny white silver-eyed object on the ring finger of Gita's right hand.


"This ring is just a symbol of bonding. It is the hearts that are bound to each other. With the will of Allah SWT I fell in love with you, God willing we continue to mate until jannah later,” Gita did not even blink to say that for Gilang, with teary eyes, happy.


Without orders Gita immediately kissed the back of her husband's hand with reverence, in reply Gilang with an old kiss on Gita's forehead. It is true that the hearts of both have been struck by a storm, nervous, afraid, haru, happy they cannot describe, how today it seems to be for the two of them only.


Kissing hugs have been broken, marriage advice again issued by the officers who have been determined. Gita held her right hand which had been bound by Gilang's love ring. A lot of taste was whipped in his chest. Especially curious who has conditioned the event today, so he never imagined would be a bride today. (It is fortunate that the readers also have no intention of leaking this event to the Gita, if not. Amsyooong ma🤭)


Happy tears can not be contained, Dienra actually shook badly when Gilang prostrated himself, Dienra lifted Gilang's body and patted Gilang's shoulder while saying: "Titip Gita. Please for God's sake don't hurt my daughter. Just give it back to me, if you can't guide him. Rain it with love do not scatter the wound. This is papi's only request." Indeed, Diendra was afraid that his son was treated as a breng if he had played with women. After raising a new ghost he is rightly afraid, karma will prevail.


"Gilang Gilang trustah pi." replied Gilang who even a fingernail tip never fantasized to hurt the woman of his tribe.


Gilang turned to Indira, who had since looked more teary-eyed. "Take your son to heaven, Lang. Mama's prayer is always best for your household." His shoulder when Gilang's head was in the niche of his neck.


In almost every wedding, this moment is the most spent tisue. Because the average parent and child are powerless to resist emotions and are unable to control the rate of tears which may slightly damage the order of the false bulumata glue they use.


"Rose flowers are red


From far away it looks beautiful


The newlyweds smiled


After going through the marriage contract procession" Celtuk babe melted the melow atmosphere in the room.


Rebellious roar of laughter and the words "Cakeeep" popped out there.


"Walk to new markets


Don't forget to buy cantaloupe


Congratulations on a new life


For a legitimate bride" Reveal Babe again when the duo's G couple is already approaching her.


Seriate....


I had to double up


Afraid that Bo'ong would marry them on Friday.


Create readers who are always lame


what is it that ga...?


I told you not to be afraid of the end marks on the left side.


He will always keep his promises.


I hope you like all


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