OH MY WIFE
80
This afternoon mommy Citra, daddy Marcello, mom Rahayu and Pak Beni have looked neat, making Aldrich and others frown as if thinking about where the couple who are no longer young.
"mommy and others where are you going, rabbi tumben terribly? " tanya Azura cut off the question in her mind
"ah this, mommy can be heard that the group of Dinar neighbors already want to arrive at the hotel, mommy wants to invite besan to welcome them and have dinner together" replied mommy Citra
"then how are we? " ask Azzam, to be honest, the man felt bored after a day at home
"you take care of our bride at home, don't go anywhere" exclaimed daddy Marcello
"daddy's father, this bachelor, cook me Sunday night at home, already look like a virgin child" said Azzam sulked.
"recently at home on Sunday night, usually out" now it is the turn of Mommy Citra who responded to the words of her second son. made laughter laugh at Azzam who scratched his head.
"yes we have left first, afraid they have come before us.
you take good care of yourself both at home. mommy and others go first" said mommy Citra.
"we left first yes, later if you want to send something to say the same mother" Rahayu mom who was very close to the child mommy Citra also opened her voice.
"yes ma'am, of course if it is. " said Azura.
"be careful on the road everyone." cried Dinar as the parents and in-laws of Dinar moved away.
this afternoon after the recitation, Dinar with the other women did a little care so that tomorrow they looked fresh and beautiful, and it was all Mommy Citra who arranged everything to bring all the salon employees to come to his residence.
after the parents left, Dinar went to the room, he forgot something to make him rush to pick up his phone that he put on his nightstand.
Aldrich, who knew his wife went to the room, hurriedly without saying goodbye, rushed after the wife.
"what's wrong, honey, how's the hunt? " ask Al as soon as he reached the room and saw the wife playing her game.
"no, it's not what mas. It's I want to ngabarin temen me to come to our reception"
"don't you give your friend an invitation card? " asked Al, because two weeks ago, his wife had spread her invitation to her factory friend.
"yes already, but to take care of it, there is no harm if I tell you again, afraid they forget and do not come to our reception"
"he em's... " Dinar nodded then started to contact his friends, he was sure that if they came later, they would be surprised to know the facts.
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While in other places, mommy Citra and others have arrived at the hotel lobby, the four of them wait for the neighboring Dinar group who reportedly will soon arrive.
not long after one by one the bus entered the starry hotal courtyard, mommy Citra, daddy Marcello, and, mrs Rahayu and Mr. Beni welcomed their arrival with fluffy smiles when one by one Rahayu's neighbors started to get off the bus.
"well, the hotel's five-star... "
" yes, just this time I'm going to stay at a hotel, five stars again"
"this new sultan, not tin cans indeed"
there were some words from those who had just stepped out of the bus and looked in amazement at the large building before them.
"welcome father father, mother mother." greet mommy Citra.
"thank you father, mother, has been pleased and willing to attend our invitation" he said again
"we also thank the lady, for inviting us, even providing facilities that we may not necessarily feel" said Ms. RT as a representative of the residents
"don't call me that ma'am, just call me Citra"
"ah yes, I better call bu Citra then let me be more familiar hehehee.. "
"yes, so can... has the group gone down all the ma'am? "
"once I check first ma'am, afraid someone is still asleep" said RT
when mommy Citra was talking to RT, Rahayu and Beni sir and daddy Marcello approached the others to just shake hands and say hello.
after making sure everything had come down from the bus, they were all invited back into the hotel to rest while waiting for dinner to be carried out after the maghrib prayer.