The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police

The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
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Today the goddess of the night seemed to approach faster. Irma and the family who since morning prepared the welcome of the prospective besan, even still seemed busy with this and that. Fortunately, by late afternoon Budi (uwa Irma) and his wife had arrived at Irma's house, so they could help.


"Why an impromptu event like this?" ask Budi to his late sister's wife who is passing on the items that will be handed over to prospective besan.


"Come, Kang. I've been made riweh."


"It's Ranti Mah's custom, Dad. Don't you remember when Naura was worse? Know that you are asked to be a marriage guardian only," Yuni, Budi's wife, also chimed in.


Ranti could only show off her smile, because everything her sister-in-law said was true. Meanwhile, a woman who felt her name was mentioned also, approached them while rubbing her two eyes that she had just taken a break.


"You're talking to Ara, aren't you?" search Naura, then greet the couple. "When will you come?" he asked again, who had just met Budi and Yuni, but they had arrived long enough.


"This child still believes himself to be a high level," added Budi while gently rubbing the tip of his nephew.


"should." A smile appeared on the increasingly cuby face. "When will you come? Why don't you wake up Ara?" ask again, sulking.


After his father died, only Budi was the successor to Naura and Irma's father. Their family is not a big family, his father only has an older brother, Budi, while his mother is an only child. Making Irma and Naura do not have many brothers, only to her mother is where they lean other than the mother. Plus, Budi and Yuni really spoil both because the couple can not be blessed with children, making the two so close to them.


"Not long. Uwa doesn't want to disturb your sleep very soundly, so uwa meet your sister first." Try to explain.


"Uwa's niece is getting prettier every day." Yuni praised Naura who looked more filled with her growing belly. "In the meantime, you'll have a grandchild! How many months, De?" yuni asked, while rubbing Naura's stomach that had begun to grow.


"Maybe three months, Wa."


"May the mother and baby be given a spillover of health and smoothly until the birth later," added Yuni again, who is guaranteed by those who are there. "Your brother is getting ready, you better see! Who knows, it needs rocks" Yuni continued.


Naura nodded, then met Irma who was getting ready.


***


After Isya, Andre and the family actually fulfilled their intentions by bringing a handover, they arrived at the house which was only a few steps from his home. They were warmly welcomed by Irma's family and welcomed into the house.


Andre looked wryly looking for the figure that was on the floor this morning. However, of all those who welcomed them there was no Irma there.


"From what, brother?" Friska patted the sister on the shoulder when she saw Andre whose gaze was not necessarily directional.


"The couple was hidden until the host told them to come out." Anisa also chimed in.


"What, huh?" ask Andre not to believe it.


"Whoa, I don't know. I know," added Friska.


"Therefore if there is a proposal present, let's know," said Friska again.


"Well, does it come under someone's disguise? Invited no, there's a glass mecahin. Still fortunately mecahin glass doang, what if directly electrocuted to apply as well?"


"Shutt .. shut up. The show has started." Anisa mediates the two, when she sees one of Irma's family open an event.


They were silent, listening carefully to the opening of the application. Furthermore, entering into the core event, representatives from the Andre family expressed their purpose of arrival to propose to Irma. Then, ask about the willingness of the bride's family to accept the proposal.


After the Andre family expressed their intentions and goals, Irma was invited to attend to the living room that was made her proposal. Accompanied by her sister, Irma stepped closer to the seat that had been prepared for her.


"Yes, God! My wife is really very pretty. Directly married now I want bin ridho," murmured Andre very slowly. His eyes adore the woman who wears the peach. Andre could not turn away even for a second from Irma who was walking closer.


Everyone turned to the two women who had just arrived. They praised Irma's beauty who looks very graceful with the Muslim dress she uses. No one would have thought that the woman Andre was going to ask for was a widow.


Andre showed off a smile as Irma sat near Ranti and Budi who were not far from him and accidentally met their eyes. "Beautiful," murmured Andre silently, who managed to make Irma blush embarrassed and prefer to bow rather than be teased again by the prospective husband.


Behind Ranti and Budi, also sat a husband and wife who were no less the center of attention after the two prospective brides.


"Today your aura made me not want anything" whispered Dimas, as Naura sat beside him.


A day without meeting his wife, he was fascinated by the look of Naura which he thought was more beautiful than anyone, even miss world.


"What the hell? I wear a hijab and a robe, you know. Did he wear a bik*, so you can't stand it?" Naura who understood Dimas's intention immediately pinched the husband's arm.


"Today we can't stop. Point," said Dimas, glancing.


"Liat apert."


"No. Point. If you don't want to stir up people who are nginep here."


"Gee! Shut up, we even make an event in the event. Not polite to know. We will discuss it later," replied Naura with a straight forward view, not wanting to serve the words of the husband.


"Fix," whispered Dimas again, then his gaze followed the wife, straight ahead.


Naura seemed to focus on listening to the host who asked for answers from Irma and family, which was definitely the answer no doubt 'yes'.


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