Sister To Young Master
91. Introducing Candidates

Jovi and Ernest go to the wedding.

The white dress looked to match the skin color of Ernest's lover. Jovi is a little insecure not with appearances, but with Ernest's friends later.

In the eye, Jovi shdah imagines how Ernest will gather with young entrepreneurs, where Jovi must be good at acting.

Long occupied by the bad things of Fictor, it seems to have the impact of not playingfully attacking Jovi's psychic condition. Beautiful women are too often ignored.

"Master," Jovi looked at Ernest.

"Hmmm.. Yeah, what's up?."

"What will the guest of the master's friend only entrepreneurs who come? there's no one like me."

Ernest frowned.

"meaning? what's the matter?" Ernest held Jovi's hand.

"No, no-no, no papa," Jovi lowered his head, with a hairdo as pretty as Frozen's cast.

Ernest lifted up Jovi's chin.

It was that, which always made Ernest more love, love with his partner. Jovi's attitude never reflected arrogance at all, remaining innocent and humble.

"Darling, horrified yes..!! businessmen are also human beings, without clothes, ties, and jass, they are the same as you, with me."

"But they are the scope of his life successful people sir, surely the entrepreneur of course the theme of his chat will be different from ordinary people like us."

"Gini deh, brother tell ya neng, is the prospective husband less successful? until the geezer feels insecure with them, hmmm??,"

Ernest's eyeballs were spinning top down.

"Hahahhahaa..," Jovi hugged Ernest.

"Opo CEO koyo I iki, is it less cool ta yank? pegel rek, I think my girlfriend siji iki. (is a CEO like me, still not cool yank? tired of rek, I think my boyfriend is this one),"

Jovi's laughter was getting louder, because Jovi had only first heard Ernest speak Surabaya dialect.

"Uwes really, uwes cool (already, already cool)," replied Jovi.

Their Javanese logs look very medok. So that makes Jovi and Ernest equally twisted.

Sometimes Jovi is often forgotten, businessman seajir Ernest Wijaya is his future husband. Good luck in plain sight at Ernest's account is often forgotten.

"Gemesss know dear, this brother feels like a failed businessman, until the wife of this brother is insecure really."

"Sorry bang, sorry bang, neng often forget," Jovi tearfully.

"Feel this, the kiss of the death of the god."

"cuuppp"

"muachian. muach,"

Ernest kissed Jovi's forehead.

"*cupp.."

"luck, muah*,"

Nose, left right cheek, on Ernest's lip. Ernest's lips pressed down in such a way, while at a monstrosity. Jovi's neck was pierced by Ernest's burly arm.

"Master, sir, tickle hihihi,"

Jovi's voice sounds like he wants to escape, but Ernest still pranks the former secretary of the Universe Group.

Jovi was very spoiled, his body leaning on Ernest's left shoulder, as Jovi's pretty face looked up laughing at Ernest.

Eleaa's bangs were broken for joking them on top of the car.

Occasionally Jovi wiped the sweat spots on Ernest's nose as he was mostly joking. Meanwhile, Ernest's hand remained wrapped around Jovi's slender waist.

Pak Rahmat so misses his wife, see the scenery in the back seat of the car. The romanticization of the couple is increasingly seen, towards marriage.

The car arrived in front of the wedding hall.

BUILDING PARKING.

Mr. Grace shut off the car engine.

Jovi down with white heels. Ernest's car door was opened, Toni Wijaya's son looked handsome with a black jass suit.

"His wand do not forget to bring master," said Mr. Grace.

Ernest took a black stick the size of a thigh.

"Jelek yes sir, even look like an incandescent."

Mr. Grace smiled.

"If the master who wears remains handsome," comfort Mr. Grace.

"Awassss.lo sir, don't fall in love with me" Ernest's hand pointed out.

"Hahhaha, no sir. I just want to have it."

"Wlleeeeee, Mr. Grace can also turn out, to papah aja, not me sir..!! I'm young too." Ernest laughing.

Jovi shook his head with a smile.

Not long after, Ernest came in.

"Sir, me and Mr. Ernest enter first," Jovi gave a smile.

"Yes Sister Jovi, please..!! be careful," said Mr. Grace.

Jovi and Ernest enter the building. Invitational guests appear to come to each other, some are with a partner, some are with family.

Jovi looked at each one. At first glance Jovi saw the building decoration looks very luxurious. There was a man laughing and next to him a woman.

At the entrance, Sandi pre wedding photos with his wife are very friendly, they take the theme of out door on the beach.

"Beautiful too, dear, his future wife Sandi," said Ernest.

"Aaaa. yes, the prewed' photo is also good," Jovi said.

Srrrrr..

Jovi looks like Meghan. His eyes blinked once, apparently not. Jovi held back Ernest's invitation to come in.

"What do you see?" asked Ernest, looking around.

"No-no. But was it like?,"

"Like who? come on in, baby."

Jovi.

Entering the building, Ernest was immediately on the line, he looked greatly respected. Some of the guests who became Jovi's shadow, it turns out right directly approached Ernest.

Not accidentally, Ernest did meet a working client at Sandi and Rayya's wedding.

"Sir Ernest, good night" said one of Ernest's office mates.

"Before soon, sir," teased Mr. Brian with a smile.

Ernest and Jovi both laughed.

The guests who came were very welcome to Ernest and Jovi.

Some had also asked Ernest's condition from the accident, all guests seemed to look care. At first, Jovi was a little nervous but controlled for a long time by himself.

He invited Jovi to attend the wedding, as well as making Ernest introduce Jovi as a future wife.

"Oh this is the man, the candidate is already rumored to be married to you Mr Ernest? very beautiful, greetings yes.!!," the wife of Mr. Gunawan shook Jovi's hand.

"Yes, I know you too." Jovi smiled, leaning over.

"Sir Ernest is very good at choosing a future wife, I'm Mona's mother husband Mr. Hartono's working client Mr. Ernest."

"Yes mother, greetings know me Jovi," Jovi smiled fearfully.

Although the sentence praised but the face of Mr. Hartono's wife was not friendly, even so Jovi pretended to remain comfortable.

Both Ernest's co-workers, Mr. Gunawan and Mr. Hartono were heard talking about the tender of the new project who did not belong to whom. Jovi spoils the eyes, looking at the bride from afar.

"Sir Ernest, he said he was making a new project with PT. Persada Jaya huh?" asked Mr. Gunawan.

"Hmmmb. yes," Ernest smiled.

"Waaahh, of course this will be the biggest mega project of the year Mr. Ernest. Wijaya Group will be the main pioneer as a large company appreciates the field," Mr. Gunawan is very enthusiastic.

"But listen, PT. Persada Jaya is almost bankrupt, why did you choose the company Mr. Ernest?," continued Mr. Hartono.

Jovi looked straight at me. Unintentionally, the company named the same as Papa Jovi called, Aqila's brother listened carefully.

"Aaaa. no, no. The cooperation is not with Wijaya Group, aaa. with PT. W-Jaya," Ernest is not calm.

"Ouh yes I mean that. Sidoarjo company is if not wrong," Mr. Hartono increasingly pursued.

"Yes." Yeah."

Ernest felt sultry, he finally bailed towards the standing bride.

"I'll excuse you, please,"

"Oh yes, please Mr. Ernest."

Ernest and Jovi then left. Jovi seemed to give no reaction. He had not been aware of the chatter of Ernest's co-workers.

The atmosphere of the building looks great. Acoustic music from local bands, as well as with catering dishes, was enjoyed by invited guests.

Sometimes Ernest whispers to Jovi. Teasing Jovi, to want to use a wedding dress like Sandi's wife. Where the dress is, her cleavage is very down.

Jovi slapped Ernest, smiling unwillingly. Ernest himself was also amused at seeing such dresses.

As she walked to the bridal venue, Jovi began to feel strange. Jovi sees some guests, who are no stranger to him. But he forgot, where Jovi met.

"Wooeyy.. Ernest, you've just come, baby" cried Kiano.

"Brow.here woyyy," Gerald shouted.

"Ernest, here..!!! loe don't miss ya," another man suddenly took Ernest upstairs.

Jovi leaves Ernest in the company of his friend, the man who took Ernest for Jovi is increasingly familiar.

Above the security deposit, Ernest and his photo companions along with Sandi and his wife. From cool poses, to their version of the sling pose.

Jovi's eyes were wide.

Dag

Digs.

Duggs..

Jovi's heart is pounding. Her body is hot cold, looking at Frans' face, Jovi just remembered that the wedding party that Jovi attended was Ernest's campus friend.

Now he remembered, the one holding Ernest was the one who was lying drunk at the reunion when he picked up Ernest. Not to mention, Marcel's face is now very clear in Jovi's memory.

There's all of them, there's Fictor.

Jovi's eyes were very unsettled. His eyeballs often run to the right and left side quickly.

Jovi wanted to cry, since resigning from the post of secretary Jovi did not ever meet Fictor again. Of course this will make Jovi afraid and not calm.

"Weleehhhh.h., there's a village cinderella here."

Jovi turned around, seeing who was talking like that to him.

"Meg.. Meghan." - Meghan."

"Why did you stutter? don't eat loe yet, go eat first..!! I saranin, do not be late in this event fear later loe clothes auto change ragged camping, kayak in the film cinderella."

Jovi did not say, he looked embarrassed because Meghan said to Jovi.

"Who the hell is he?" asked Gerald's girlfriend beside Meghan.

"Hahahaha, Ashilla, you don't know who he is? her sister Ernest is now up in the ranks so, I don't know what to be?" Meghan was astounded.

"his girlfriend? but I never heard, Ernest the stories." murmured Ashilla.

"Well..no boyfriend, if it's like that? if my boyfriend is not admitted, right? Sister Jovi, loe it's just hockey, it won't be long fun that you get," Meghan turned her lips to the right.

"But pretty is she, you've been Ernest's nun for a long time?" Ashilla was curious.

"Since Ernest's accident has been there 3 months by now," Jovi stole a glance, Ernest is still on bail.

"Woooeyyy, loe's medical aide knows no manners anyway? Ernest is loe's employer, who dong politely call him, your brain is not concerned yes, less drinking, nih drinking, nih drinking,"

Meghan told Jovi to drink.

"Meg, Megh, you don't be an anarchist like ah, shame Megh," Ashilla warned.

Jovi remains in force, but Jovi refuses. Jovi's hand held the glass away, and Ernest caught Meghan along with Jovi.

"Eh I go down first" Ernest said.

"But dong brow, nih.sama Kiano is also a new one, again dong," invited Marcel to push Ernest to the ranks of the photo.

"Eh but that, Meghan.!!," Ernest pointed out.

Chheeeess...

The red drink spilled on Jovi's arm and some clothes.

"Upssss..no papa, no papa, loe clothes are too ordinary if there is no other color combination, if the gini will be varied," Meghan clapped.

Jovi took a tissue. Sleeves and clothes are cleaned quickly.

Buggg..

Meghan's shoulder is thrust violently.

"Who the hell?," he grumbled.

"I'm sorry I didn't go with Jovi..!! how dare the same woman, here the same me, I flush your face with hard water," a male voice.

"There's no hard water, there's a hard titiit loe" Meghan said.

Ashilla was surprised, Meghan turned out to be that brutal.

"Meghan, calm Megh, this is Meghan's party" Ashilla pacified.

"Hihhh. loe it, 'cause yes..!!" the man's anger got worse.

"I'm basically beautiful, you're a clumsy base," Meghan was heartbroken at the push.

"Loe's mouth, never went to school, huh.?? it's too dilapidated."

Jovi began to realize, it was Doctor Nalen.

Jovi knows how embarrassed Doctor Nalen was told like by Meghan. Then Jovi invites away, because Doctor Nalen's face is red extinguished holding back anger.

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IN THE CAR.

After the Fictor debate with his father Om Purwo. The mined man asked Ola to accompany him somewhere.

Ola doesn't really know where Fictor is going to take her. In the front seat of the car, Ola's face looks back and forth at Fictor with the rest of her red eyes.

"Fic, you've calmed down?," Ola ventured to ask.

"Loe's eyes don't see, from earlier I'm also not okay," Fictor's tone has returned fierce.

Ola was irritated, but she was also pity.

Fictor's eyes had already blinked again with the remnants of water.

"That's if it's allowed to swell Fictor," Ola also got angry.

Secretly Ola took the tissue in the bag.

Ola's hand ran to Fictor's left eye, wiping out the rest of the crying. Stunned, Fictor couldn't believe it, there were women who still cared about him.

A few seconds Fictor looked at Ola without blinking. Ola's conscious, fast-moving tissue to Fictor's face "bug, bug, bug, bug."

"Ola, sick gobloook..!! my eyes hurt, I felt like I was slapping again."

"Yes.. Aaaaa. iii-it was not intentionally, because the kayak loe people need to be in abrasive for repentance," Ola threw away her face.

"Dasaar, strange woman." grumbled Fictor.