Princess Reunion Cost

Princess Reunion Cost
Which will be remembered


"Hello, Nella," So-called Butet, from his phone.


"Hi, bestiiiii.., how are you?" Nella's on the other end.


"Baek me news. How are you?" Ask Butet.


"Good news dong, happy and my household is safe peace sentosa."


Butet rounded his eyes and smiled his smile, when he heard the words of Riya from Nella.


"Ohh, bagos lah kalo kek that," said Butet, with a face expression of disgust.


"Yes dong. Oh yes, by the way, how are you your husband? Is it better? or getting divorced?" Ask Nella.


Butet's blood suddenly boiled upon hearing Nella's question. But he still tries to be patient, because he still needs information about Nella's whereabouts.


"Ah, I am ordinary. His name has children" Butet said.


"So, you're getting divorced? Just divorced. There are many other men. If your husband is like a snake, you can be a dragon. I'll introduce you to a man in a storm. My acquaintances are many tablets, ranging from brondong to old bangka whose money is a lot, cyiiinnn.."


Butet returned to smile, when he heard Nella's words.


"Oh, that's.." Butet said, twisting his eyes.


"Tonight you want to come? My husband is cool with his motorbike. They are touring out of town. Ladies night is the story."


"Where are you going?" Ask Butet, enthusiastically.


"If you come, I'll share the location. Remember, this is both of our secrets. Don't let the rest of your friends know" Nella said.


Butet smiled broadly. As if the bait managed to trap the target, he glanced at Moan who had been beside him.


"That aaaamaann!" Seru Butet's.


"Yes already. At seven o'clock in the evening, you get ready. We meet there," said Nella.


"Ashiapp, definitely steady this time tonight huh, Nel," Butet said excitedly.


"There is no cure, bestiii.."


"OK that cake. But betol yeah, take me! Stress times I'm bah!"


"Yeah. Anyway, once I share the location, you come yes.."


"Ready!" Sahut Butet, smiling slyly.


"Ok deh bestiii, see you tonight" Nella said.


"Bye!" Sahut Butet's.


And that phone call ended.


Butet looked at Moan who was nodding while smiling at Butet.


"Feed, deck!" Moan Exclamation.


"Now, it's your turn to bang" Butet said with an enthusiastic facial expression.


"Ok" Sahut Moan, trying to contact Choky.


There was a voice call from the other end. Choky receives a phone call from Moan.


"Hello," Sapa Choky.


"Hoii, where are you?" Moan asked, excitedly.


"In the office. What time is it. You are too."


"Where's the plan tonight? My stress, I have not felt the same for a long time" Moan said.


"Hahahaha, but you focus on your family. Where's the story?" Ask Choky.


"Where, that cake." Moan Sahut.


"Dad, is the cere finally gone?" Ask Choky.


"Mak! not lah! Kali mulotmu that's what you say!" Moan Exclamation.


"I think so, that's why you can be free now" Choky chirped.


"Your kimbek. Oh yeah, where's the night?" Ask Moan again.


"Let's see you at the cafe at the time. Well, that's ready for you. We want entertainment, ready for kopdar. So, just carry your body, nice nantik is the point." Bright Choky.


"Ah, steady this. Is there a cute girl?" Moan tries to lure Choky.


"You want what cake are you? There are all, hahahaha! But the tumben I looked at. Couldn't stand the urn you were apparently? You haven't been for a long time?"


Moan laughed cynically, then he glanced at Butet who was seen listening to the deliberate talk of Moan loudspeaker.


"What did he say you were. Anyway, just know I am, it's nice night to go where you are," said Moan.


"Ready bro! Yes, yes, my work again, yes" said Choky.


"Ready." Moan said, and the phone call ended.


"The conduct of binic lakik is the same as pon! What a parent's child wants to be, if his father's mother is never home. Sibok-sibok alone," said Butet.


"Tonight we're holding that guy's US card!" Moan.


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Sri looked at Ardi and the God who were running around in the meadow on the hill. He continued to smile, seeing the happiness that now re-adorned the handsome face of his only puppet son. There was no happiness beyond the happiness he was now feeling, when he saw Ardi and the God who was joking.


Suddenly it crossed Sri's mind, about the results of DNA tests that will come out at the end of this month. Slowly, the smile on his face faded. Like playing gambling, Sri risks all her happiness at this time, to find out whether she is still lucky or not.


Sri moves her teeth, when she remembers the story of the mbok. Grazia was already that crazy and had dared to bring out her identity to the people in Sri's house. Sri actually felt ashamed of her employees. But it has happened and he is trying to be okay, although questions will arise from his employees, when he returns home.


"Is that how much Grazia loved God?" Batin Sri, while continuing to look at the God who was laughing freely while lifting Ardi's body.


And now, Kimberly's beautiful face, also crossed Sri's mind. Highlight the tiny toddler's eyes as if to say if he just wants to be loved. Kimberly's beautiful innocent smile made the hearts of anyone who saw her would simply melt. Sri did not feel surprised, if the Gods loved Kimberly so much that it was so funny in Sri's eyes.


"It is only fitting that you win my husband's heart" Inner Sri, smiling to herself.


"But what if you really are God's son?" Batin Sri again. The smile on his face just disappeared.


Being Sri, it's not easy. Trying to be patient and find the facts, it torments his mind deeply. However, he tried to be wise, because here what was at stake was the integrity of his household and the happiness of his only son.


"Yeshaaaa!" Call Ardi, waving his hand. Hinting that Ardi wants Sri to join him and his father.


Sri smiled as she looked at Ardi from a distance. Sri also looked at the God who also waved his hand. Sri replied to the wave of the child and her husband, by waving his hand as well.


Suddenly Ardi and the Gods ran towards him.


"Mother, let's take a picture!" Pinta Ardi, while pulling Sri's hand.


Sri looked at Ardi and then he looked at the God who was now preparing to turn on the camera feature on his phone.


"Ah, yes," Sahut Sri, while walking following the steps of Ardi towards the edge of the hill with a view of the sea.


"Ok, yes," said the Lord, holding his phone aloft and ready to capture the happy moment.


"One, two, tiiiiiii. ga!"


One happy moment is immortalized. Dewa and Sri looked at the photo with a smile on their faces.


"Now, Ardi took a picture of father and mother, yes" said Ardi, holding his hand, hinting to God immediately give the phone to him.


The god smiled, then he handed his phone to Ardi. Quickly, Ardi grabbed the phone and walked backwards.


"Dad, father embrace mother dong! Or hug the mother, that is," said Ardi, who sought to direct the style to Dewa and Sri.


Sri looked at the God awkwardly and looked at the God who was smiling at her.


"Come on, bun!" Ardi again.


Dewa grabbed Sri's waist, then put Sri's body into her body, without even a single look away from Sri's face.


"Well so... Now you hug me, "Ardi's orders.


Sri looked at Ardi for a moment, then she tried to smile and looked back at the God who was still looking at her face. With hesitation, Sri tried to wrap her arms around the neck of the God.


"Yes so! One two tiiiiga!" Ardi Seru.


Lord and Sri smiled at each other. Let two people who are in love, the moment is immortalized perfectly.


"Is it good for the picture?" Tanya Ardi, while pointing the photos to his parents.


Sri and Dewa tried to look at the photo with a smile on their faces.


"Good! Father's son is great," Praise God.


"That's great" Praise Sri.


"Then, I'll give Ardi a job."


"What task is it?" Ask Ardi.


"So the father and mother photographers, during this holiday," God said excitedly.


"Gee! What the hell!" Sri's face looked red.


"Let's just, we capture these memories as much as possible" God said.


Sri was silent and took a deep breath.


"If in the future we are meant to be together, these photos will be displayed on the wall and I keep them on the album, to show our children and grandchildren later." Bright God.


"If we're not meant to be together, how?" Ask Sri.


"If not, let me keep these pictures and let me enjoy myself."


Sri was silent to hear the answer from the god.


"Sri, however, whatever the word destiny, my love will never age on you. If I can't embrace you in the arms of my old age, let me remember you in the memory and in these pictures" continued the Lord.


Sri swallowed his saliva. Her eyes began to glaze over, holding back the tears that were now pushing out from her two beautiful eyes.


"One, two, three. One, two, three" said Ardi who continued to capture the moment of Sri and Dewa in the afternoon.