Temptation Friends And Mom Kos
Wedding plans

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''No dear papa as long as you want to take responsibility for marrying me?'' reply Fitri who is still not satisfied with the pleasure.

''Did you go back to Mom's room? I will soon marry you dear, if necessary tomorrow we call penghulu for ijab qobul even without a wedding reception?'' dimas replied so that Fitri would go back to his mother's room.

''Promise? tomorrow we go to Penghulu?'' reply Fitri while smiling at the man.

''Yes.iya promise''' Dimas finally relented to his lover so that Fitri would return to his mother's room.

''I've been back to Mom's room, I'll talk to Mom if tomorrow we're getting married even without a wedding reception?'' fitri replied with a smile and then kissed the man's cheek.

Fitri walked to his mother's room and talked about the impromptu marriage, Dimas only shook his head after Fitri came out of the room, because Fitri could not bear to immediately have sex husband and wife.

The night was getting late until they did not feel they were all sound asleep until the sunlight began to enter the cracks of the window, Bu Lina was already busy in the kitchen while Fitri was still not getting out of bed, ''the child still hasn't woken up? he said he wanted to get married? it's really my son, hemm'' murmured Bu Lina who was cooking in the kitchen.

After finishing cooking, Bu Lina woke up her son to take a quick shower, Fit let's get up? is it morning, baby?'' said Ms. Lina while shaking her child's arm.

''Hoam...what time is it, ma'am?'' reply Fitri while closing his mouth because it is yawning.

''Almost seven o'clock, baby?'' ms. Lina replied and walked out of the room to the kitchen.

''Ahhh! at seven?'' gumam Fitri then rushed to the bathroom.

Ms. Lina prepared food and drinks at the dining table while waiting for the two people to come, shortly afterwards Fitri came to her mother, ''Where is Dimas?'' said Fitri who immediately asked the whereabouts of Dimas.

''You wake up there? ask for breakfast together?'' balas Bu Lina told Fitri to wake Dimas.

Fitri walked to her room to wake her lover, ''sad let's get up? is it morning?'' fitri said as he kissed Dimas on the cheek.

Dimas wriggled and breezed open his eyes, What time is it dear?'' say Dimas to the woman.

Dimas immediately headed to the bathroom, Fitri cleared the bed while waiting for Dimas finished bathing, a few minutes hose finally Dimas out of the bathroom, and finally, because he did not bring clothes to change, Dimas finally borrowed shorts and clothes belonging to Fitri.

The two of them came out of the room to the dining table to go to Bu Lina because they had been waiting since, Bu Lina smiled at Dimas, willing to laugh in fear of sin.

''Let's sit here?'' Fitri told Dimas to sit next to her, and the man sat next to the woman.

''This is enough mas?'' fitri said to Dimas while showing him the rice he had taken.

''Enough'' replied Dimas briefly.

The three of them enjoyed breakfast together while chatting about their impromptu marriage, You have already informed your parents you have not yet gone to Dimas?'' said Miss Lina to the man.

''Already Ma'am, they agreed even though the wedding reception followed'' Dimas replied to Bu Lina with a friendly smile.

''How do you keep Fit? are you ready?'' said Bu Lina to her son while feeding rice into his mouth.

''I'm ready for the inner birth of Bu?'' fitri replied to his mother while glancing at Dimas.

''You take care of everything, Dimas?'' said Bu Lina again to Dimas.

''Ma'am, I have everything taken care of, I have ordered someone to take care of this impromptu wedding?''.

Dimas has told his believers to take care of everything whether the files that will be needed in the KUA board or various kinds of jewelry and so on, his parents will be present in the qobul ijab.

They continued to eat until full, before long came someone who would decorate Fitri, Bu Lina told the person to enter, after breakfast was finished Fitri directly in makeup by the person.

*Connected*