Sekar & Raja Phinisi
Bouquet

When El and Mona finish the task in the kitchen, they walk into the living room. There Mr. Ansu was talking seriously with his father-in-law to discuss the issue of marriage which will be held in a few days. They plan to create a private party that will be attended by family and close relatives only.

“Ben..” say hello to Ansu.

“Yes sir. What's up?”

“Have you booked a ticket for his family Sekar to come to Batam?” ask Mr. Ansu.

“I've taken care of that, Dad. They will come the day before the wedding,” continued Raja.

“Yes Well, don't worry. Fathers and mama in Jogja are very excited to see the marriage of the same father mama Ucy,” chirped Sekar who is holding Girl.

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After discussing the wedding to be held in Batam. They continued with a casual chat.

“Om, where's the betting money?” shan asked Ben in between his busy schedule arranging the wedding of Mr. Ansu and doctor Ucy.

“What betting money?” ask Ben to pretend to forget.

“Hm... My guess is that Mr. Ansu will be the same doctor Ucy, not madam Lily. Where's the money?” put your hands in front of Ben.

“Ck! Remember about money.” Ben grumbled by pulling his wallet out of his pants pocket.

“It is...” Shan is starting to be happy to get his betting money.

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In another corner of the room, El was treating a wound on Mona's hand that had been injured due to scratches from scarring tools.

“Huhuu stop it.. It’s too hot for me,” (stop.. this is very hot for me) Mona moans in pain after El smears with white cream. He hooked his head on the back of the chair due to the unbearable heat.

“Are you okay?” asked worriedly but raised a smile on her lips.

“How come okay?! What kind of cream do you put on my skin? (What kind of cream do you apply on my skin?) It's a chilli kayak (cabe)!” Whimpering in pain until sweat came out of his forehead. A few seconds Mona endured the pain in silence.

“Where? Still pain?” (Still sick?) el asked, looking at Mona's palm on her thigh.

“Much better now (more better now) Now feels cold. Thank you,” Mona replied by observing her palm as well.

“It's just a small wound. Did you have surgery yesterday not hurt?” ask El by looking at Mona's sensitive area.

“I don’t feel anything (I don't feel anything). They're totally drugged. And after that I feel fine (And after that I feel good). Not sick at all,” replied Mona by clenching her way of sitting.

“Can I see it?” (Can I see it?) asked with a touch of Mona's thigh. The woman quickly stood up from her seat and cursed El.

“No... I don't want to admit it before we get married. I know I’m not virgin (i know I'm not prawan). Last time you saw it all too. But that was before. I want us married. If you suddenly cancel our plan for married (If you suddenly cancel our plan for marriage), I will not be too disappointed because at least (at least) I can take care of myself now,” says steadily. El who heard that could hardly believe that the woman before him had now built a more solid principle.

“So... When do you have free time to marry me?” el asked as he approached Mona. The woman was stunned to not believe that El was going to ask her to get married so soon.

“I’m ready enytime,” (i'm ready anytime) reply quickly. Afraid of losing an opportunity.

That's what Mona accepted. He threw a hug at El. Hugging tightly with happiness.

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Elsewhere there was a view that made the King uncomfortable. He noticed his wife was sorting through the fitting dress to attend his in-laws' wedding reception.

“Mas, what do you think? Good gak?” tanya Sekar with a little pose in front of the mirror of her room.

“Mr... The top one is too open. I don't like that dress. Too exposed the chest,” replied the King busy observing the screen of his tablet.

Eventually she changed her dress for another one. This is already the 7x Sekar trying on a dress. But her husband always said it was not fit or not suitable. Though almost all the clothes he tried was the choice of King when shopping in Jogja and Maldives.

“Mas, how about this one?” ask Sekar by approaching her husband's seat. She turned her body so her husband could judge.

“Ah...” Sekar withstanding the lingering taste in the middle there. Her husband's finger had already entered her intimate part.

“This shirt I bought for you. But only I can see you wearing this,” said the King by embracing his wife's body from behind. His fingers are increasingly sharp swaying giving a sensation of its own for his wife.

Inevitably Sekar must obey the attitude of her husband who is playing with her at this time. The king opened his trousers to plunge his possessions into Sekar's body.

“Ah pain..”

“What hurts? Don't we play often?” asked the King without caring about Sekar's facial expression that crinkled his forehead withstanding the pain.

“But you play it too often. Make a bit swollen and hot in my sensitive area,” a little complain because it is so that Sekar feels.

“Yes already, later you can rest. But tomorrow morning I take another ration,” continued the King made Sekar swallow.

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Such is the routine before the wedding of Mr. Ansu and doctor Ucy at Luxus Resort Batam. After 4 days, those who stayed at the Ucy doctor's house began heading to Luxus Resort to celebrate the wedding held at the resort park.

In accordance with the initial plan that carries the concept of a private party, so that only family and close relatives are present.

“Mas, congratulations yes...” said madam Lily while greeting Pak Ansu on the guarantee.

“Thanks, Ly,” reply Pak Ansu. Madam Lily seemed to want to hug Mr. Ansu to congratulate him. But Ucy's doctor, who was standing next to Ansu, pulled her arm back. Highlight his wife's eyes glanced at him sharply, as if beckoning. You are Ansu!

“Thank you Miss Lily for her presence,” connect doctor Ucy by extending her hand to Miss Lily to shake hands.

“Eh? Yes, ma'am doctor.. I was fascinated to see your husband wearing a wedding dress kayak now,” said madam Lily by grabbing the hand of doctor Ucy.

“Hehee... Thanks buk for the compliment, now it is my husband.” Doctor Ucy gave a big smile.

Mr. Ansu who felt the hot atmosphere between Madan Lily and his wife was a little scared in case of a fistfight. But fortunately the two can still be elegant, even though they are slightly peppered with tension.

Finally, the long-awaited event for single women will be held soon.  They were looking for the right position to catch a bouquet of flowers that Ucy's doctor would throw. Though the wedding tradition carried is the theme of Makassar customs combined with Malay customs. But Ucy's doctor wanted to slip a bouquet of flowers to celebrate his wedding.

“Ok, I threw ya.... one... two.... trigaaa..!” said doctor Ucy. Now the bouquet of flowers floated in the air. Many single women in groups want to get a bouquet of flowers. Because who managed to catch a bouquet of flowers, it is believed he will soon follow to get married.

“YEEEEEEE! Haha! I'm the one who got!” chirps Ben.

The women approached Ben. They don't accept that Ben gets it. Including Mona who had hoped to get a bouquet of flowers thrown from the hands of the bride.

THE PLAQUE! Mona's clapping Ben's shoulder.

“Give it to mama Ucy again! (Let's go to Ucy's mom again) Let her throw one more time. It's not fair that you can. You agree, right?” ask Mona to the single women around her.

The flower throwing event was repeated again at the request of Mona and other single women. They were getting ready to go back to catch a bouquet of flowers.

NGUUIING! Now the bouquet of flowers landed on the lap of Sekar who actually did not fight to get it.

“Mas... I don't follow hlo..” said Sekar looked into her husband's almost dislodged eyes.

“Follow me...” invite the King by grabbing Sekar's hand.

“Where?”

“Room.”

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❤Tamat❤