TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTER 50. RETALIATION BEGINS.
The festive atmosphere began to feel, invited guests began to arrive to meet the event tent. The sunny and friendly weather makes them excited to come to the party while enjoying free dishes with envelopes and potluck. Uh
"Where, Ma'am? the choice of Elis? topcer right?" Elis approached Dara while raising her eyebrows.
Dara chuckled, as well as taking off all the burdens on her chest that had been squeezing for so long.
"Yaya, it's good that you brought the uwak here, Lis. The weather is so bright, because Mbak males if the house will be dirty if the rain keeps his guests in sradak serenat."
"Who was? Elis is that. The results of mbak Laila also really," kekeh Elis while glancing at Laila who was busy helping to keep the buffet.
Dara gave a thumbs up to Elis and after the sweet-toothed girl just covered it to look for the twins who slipped somewhere.
(Half hour)
A message from a private number goes back to Dara's phone, with a lopsided smile Dara waited impatiently for what she had planned during this exact moment to unlock all the rottenness of her ungrateful sister and husband.
"Mas ... Indi still do not believe if we are legal to be husband and wife." Indi wrestled spoiled on Zaki's sturdy arm, making Zaki even more misbehaved with Indi's aggressive attitude.
"Eh, yes. But don't be this alone, In. My eyes are wry," Zaki protested as Indi's headdress poked into his eyes.
They have indeed changed the costume of the costume of the akad into traditional Javanese dress paes according to the tribe of Bu Maryam.
Ms. Maryam and Ms. Ambar were seen sitting alone on the left and right of the bridal seat. Both are widows. Uh
Cameraman julid began to carry out his duty to keep the bride standing and posing nonstop. With the reason for the documentation they are actually trying to prank the bride and groom to be exhausted and not able to the first night.
Plot ... (Authornya in geplak because ngelantur mulu)
Many of Zaki's family and friends are scrambling to take pictures together. Until they forget that since then Dara did not move from his place to also pose with his sister and sister-in-law.
Half an hour almost at last, in a graceful and elegant style Dara got up from her chair and walked towards the stage.
Tak
Tok
Tak
Tok
The sound of high heels that Dara wore echoed. And somehow everyone there was suddenly silent on the spot seeing the aura of elegance of a Dara who had bewitched the sight of many people.
The extraordinary charm that had been hiding since, now rose and spread its aura throughout the party tent.
"Take our photo" Dara told the photographer.
The photographer was initially confused because Dara actually took place in the middle between the two brides, rather than on the left or right side. So that the other part can be filled in the other family, of course, so that the number of film rolls owned by the photographer does not run out immediately.
The eyes of everyone there were no one who did not glare at hearing the nominal mentioned Dara. Feeling tempted the photographer quickly obeyed Dara's orders and took several photos of the three of them. Only three.
"Become! What the hell are you? Why is also a waste of money to give people is not clear just for the sake of photos. He was also paid!" angry Fatan while pulling the hand of Dara who just came down from the stage towards a quieter place backstage.
Dara brushed off his hands, feeling so disgusted at the touch by Fatan considering what he saw earlier this morning in Indi's room via CCTV.
"Stop setting me up like you stopped caring about me, Mom!"
Dara went away from Fatan who looked stunned to hear his spicy words like chicken chili ten thousand on the side of the road.
"But ... Dar, Dara!" fatan exclaimed as Dara bravely left him when he had not even finished speaking.
"Aarghhhh!" Fatan punched the air, now he felt like a fool because he had humiliated his own wife, but fortunately no one saw.
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The accompaniment of several men in black suits and sunglasses seemed to enter the party tent, after one of them found Daraa's figure he blinked once and Dara answered him with a faint nod.
Once again, the guests who were bustling were again made silent and curious about what the people in the suit would do.
Indi herself seemed confused, but she assumed that the men were her husband's men who were preparing a surprise for her on their wedding day. Thinking about it made Indi palpitate and further tighten his circular hand grip on Zaki's arm, whereas Zaki himself was as confused as he was.
"Seeze everything!" a man in a suit came up to the stage, from his posture and his style of speech Indi felt like he had met her.
"Please enjoy a moment of entertainment from us, there is no prohibition on recording so please create your own content. But please don't yell and make a fuss or we won't hesitate to take action."
After saying that the man went down, changing a few other men who went up to the stage carried a large array of white cloths that were stretched out side by side by them.
At the same time, their tents dimmed by removing the rain bars placed by the uwak near the window of Dara's room. So that cloudy clouds slowly march to make the atmosphere under the party tent that was originally lively to be a gripping silence.
"Mbak Dara" said Elis, hugging the frightened twins.
"Bring the twins to her room, Lis. It's gonna take a long time. Make them take a nap first, yes" said Dara who was directly followed by Elis.
Kasak kusuk residents and invited guests began to sound, many of them who made vlogs secretly. Indi began to fret, his feelings were not good enough to see a man pressing the play button on the tool to enlarge the image and strange sounds began to be heard.
"Ah, you are amazing! Let's go, Mas. He said you like it."
"Well, of course, honey. Tub*h you are indeed opium, your style is also amazing. Very different from Dara whose game is always monotonous. Ahhhhh, this crazy is really addictive."
Indi was shocked to hear everything and quickly stood up to see for himself what the men in suits were watching in all the attendants who came.
Indi's body immediately fell to the ground when he saw footage of him and Fatan during intercourse at home, in Dara's room, in the hotel and the last one in his room yesterday.
"Welcome to enjoy the gift from Ma'am, my dear sister." Dara grinned as she whispered in Indi's silent ear without being able to do anything to stop everything.