The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
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Andre and Irma are enjoying their happy moments. The thorny problem experienced by lovers who are now kings and queens seems to never exist. After the sword ceremony was over, the guests were waiting to greet the two brides and congratulate them. The smile of the couple continued to be engraved, welcoming guests who did not stop admiring the couple.

"I didn't see Ara. Where's he going, huh?" irma whispered to Andre as the guest returned.

Andre circulated his eyes, scanning the place filled with invited guests. However, he also did not see the existence of the woman who had officially become his sister-in-law, even Dimas was not visible there. Andre could only shake his head while raising his shoulders.

"Looking guests are free, We take wedding photos first yes, sir!" A photographer approached Andre and Irma.

Andre and Irma nodded at the same time. The photographer also took several shots of Andre and Irma as directed. Then, continue with the taking of photos with the family.

"When we haven't photographed together with Ara and Dimas. Where are they saying?" The disappointment was clearly visible on Irma's face, as soon as the first photo session was completed, but Naura had not seen the trunk of her nose.

"Maybe they have some business. Aren't you always his priority? There's no way they're disappearing for no reason." Andre clasped the hand, trying to calm down. "Smile again dong!" Andre Pinta.

Irma also tried to show her best smile in front of her husband. "That's it, isn't it, pretty!" continued Andre while kissing the back of Irma's hand.

Pucuk loved ulam also arrived. After the first photo session was taken, there was no presence of Naura and Dimas. A couple of husbands and wives also appeared from the door with Dimas who had changed clothes. In the last seconds before Naura and Dimas left the room, Naura asked her husband to change clothes.

The two lovebirds also walked side by side. Naura hooked her hand on the husband's arm. They walked towards the shelter with an expanding smile.

"Sister!" naura shouted as soon as she got near Irma.

Irma immediately turned to the direction of the voice and immediately rushed to hug her sister. "Where are you from? Why just join?" ask Irma.

"Papol ante up" replied Naura while showing off her best smile. One of the reasons for asking Dimas to change clothes was just in case people asked him for his absence there. No way, Naura would talk to everyone if she had finished crying due to the procession of the sword.

"Are you sure your husband changed his clothes?" ask Andre.

"Related. The proof is that he changed his clothes." Naura pointed to the husband who had changed into a special batik for the man from the bride's family.

Andre blocked his mouth with one hand, then said in a half whisper, "Aren't he crying?"

"Huh?"

Andre knows where his sister-in-law went from the relatives who had greeted Dimas, just before Naura and Dimas took the stage. That fact was immediately used by Andre to tempt Naura.

"Papole! Your best friend is making a fuss." Naura turned to Dimas with pursed lips, sulking.

"Udah mending us a photo together, yuk!" Irma switched the conversation, then called the photographer to take some photos of them and Naura said.

Dimas also embraced Andre, congratulating the friend who has now ascended the caste to become his brother-in-law.

Before leaving the security room, Naura picked up an envelope that had been a debate with Dimas. He gave the envelope to his brother. However, finding Andre back teasing him made Naura think again.

"Honey ..." said Dimas while holding Naura's shoulder, while the envelope was still held tightly by Naura.

"Liat cunning my sister-in-law, suddenly my soul did not sincerely back thrashing. Pending first time, mo I change first the same dried mango leaves." Naura said, with eyes that had glared at Andre.

"Eh, what, that, anyway? Where there are ngamplop same dried leaves. Another sister who loves him," said Andre.

"There is a case that his brother-in-law is destitute" replied Naura. "Make Brother and him, but if he does I take the envelope again" Naura continued to Irma while giving the envelope to Irma

"Thank you, De."

Irma hugged Naura, thanking her.

Before getting off the stage, Naura turned to the couple and stopped her steps. "Go open it, let him prance his head over heels, salto here," Naura said, pointing to the man who looked handsome in a police uniform, although Naura was still very strict.

***

Towards Isya, the invited guests still did not stop coming. The number of invited guests, making them divided into several kloter. So, the bride must be willing on display very long.

After almost 21:00, the invitations were completely finished. No more coming. Irma, who was very tired, chose to enter the house with Andre who also followed her.

"We'll just go to my house, yeah!" whispered Andre as they were on the doorstep of Ranti's house.

"Why?"

"Here's the bathroom outside. I went to the bathroom, but I'm ashamed of your family" whispered Andre again.

"But my clothes are inside."

"In my room too much." Andre pulls Irma, turns to Andre's house.

Irma who is very tired, prefers to obey Andre's words. Meanwhile, a wide grin emanated on Andre's face. I don't know what thoughts he has in his mind. After informing one of her family, Irma followed Andre.

"Yes," murmured Andre without a sound.