The Charm of Love Amartha
Wedding Dress Fittings

"Jiang, Mommy!" said Satya so go into the boutique, then scatter kiss the cheek of the mami, which already looks very arrogant because Satya came 1 hour longer than the specified time.

"Sorry, I'm late! there was a sudden meeting earlier," he continued, then immediately sat next to his future wife.

"Sorry, Honey! you must have waited a long time, huh?" Satya kissed Amartha's head.

"Ehem," Sandra cleared her throat. Sontak made the two lovebirds look at Sandra.

"Dammy, Mam?" Satya asked by leaning her back on the back of the sofa. Amartha smiled awkwardly.

"Yes, the eyes of the mami who sprained," said Sandra origin.

"That's a funny name, Mam!" satya's answer provoked a second laugh. Amartha was astonished, because the two people could laugh crisply with just a simple joke.

Sandra smiled as she watched Satya treat her future wife very gently. Sandra breathed a sigh of relief, finally Satya was willing to let go of her bachelor time.

"Do you want to try the dress now?" tanya Dela who was the designer of the wedding dress for Amartha.

"May, La.." said Sandra, nodding lightly at Dela.

"Miss, please try the dress first" said a boutique employee, who had prepared two dresses that were already in the dressing room, Sandra wants her daughter-in-law to look beautiful at a party that will be held next month. Amartha got up from her seat and followed the woman.

Amartha widened her eyes when she saw the first dress she was going to try.

"Sir, isn't it wrong with the dress?" amartha asked trying to be sure.

"No, Miss .. let me help you" replied a boutique clerk named Laura.

"Eh, uh .. what do you want?" amartha asked as the woman approached her.

"It will be very difficult to wear this dress alone, Miss.." explained Laura, pointing to the dress hanging beside her.

Amartha finally resigned, allowing the woman to help her to wear a dress that made Amartha bite her lips, when she saw her reflection in front of the big mirror.

Amartha looked very sexy with a very low cleavage. Amartha hesitated to come out, she was really very embarrassed to show herself to Satya and Sandra.

"Where, nih.." she muttered as she looked at the dress that exposed her upper body.

"Let's go, miss." said Laura, opening the curtain that was coiled in the locker room.

When the curtain opened perfectly, spontaneously the girl crossed her hands in front of her chest, she was very uncomfortable wearing a shirt that exposed the part she was struggling to cover.

Sandra just chuckled amusedly at what the girl was doing. As for Satya, the man looked at Amartha without blinking a single bit and with great difficulty he swallowed his saliva.

"Don't forget the breath!" Sandra nudges Satya's arm, which makes Satya a misbehavior.

"Well, good choice mommy, Sat?" Sandra nudged her son's arm again.

"Well-good!" he said nervously without taking his eyes off Amartha. Amartha felt unable to look at Satya, he threw a glance in the other direction.

"Eh, uh, I mean no, Mam!" Satya quickly read his words.

"Good or not?" Sandra repeated her question.

"No, not good! I don't like it!" Satya shook her head in disapproval.

"But, mommy likes it, Sat!" Sandra won't lose.

"Yes Mami is already using," said Satya glanced at the mami at a glance, the man then approached Amartha.

"Ish, you are!" sandra muttered.

"I wait there" continued the man before returning to his original seat.

Amartha just nodded and immediately entered the changing room and closed the curtains, Satya breathed a sigh of relief and sat down next to Sandra again. She did not want to see Amartha in a dress that was too revealing, which exposed her smooth white skin that would later become the center of attention of others.

Satya again leaned back on his back which seemed to be very tired, he put his right leg on his left leg, while folding his hand in front of his chest. Occasionally look at the watch in his left hand. His stomach was hungry

Before long, Amartha came out wearing a V neck dress, the front and back were covered safely, but when Satya looked down, masya Allah hemisphere in the leg is not approximately high, which automatically displays the smooth thighs of his future wife. Satya glanced at Sandra, the woman shrugged her shoulders.

Satya pinched the base of her nose, why the two dresses that her mom ordered nothing was right. Now Satya is so frenetic, while Amartha just stands like a statue, seeing the debate between Satya and Sandra.

Satya immediately approached Amartha and told Amartha to try another dress, which was more civilized. Amartha simply complied.

"Sir, please bring a more covered dress" Satya orders Laura, the boutique clerk who helps Amartha wear her wedding dress.

"That's all, Sat!" sandra said without any sin.

"Don't you, Mama!" said Satya annoyed, who then sat himself back down.

Sandra laughed amusedly because she had managed to prank her son, when in fact it was not the dress she ordered.

"Already, San ... do not continue to glide Satya, his face is like that," Dela told Sandra.

"Yes, Van .. Please get me the dress I ordered," said Sandra, who made Satya squint her eyes. Suspicious, her mom would do something weird again.

"What wiry?" said Sandra feigned a frown on Satya, who was looking at her sharply.

Dela finally took a simple wedding dress with a sprinkling of diamonds and swarowski made the dress look luxurious, a long-tailed white dress with a transparent brocade in the hand with floral motifs. showing the body of the bride. Satya was fascinated to see Amartha's slender body wrapped in a very beautiful dress. Amartha breathed a sigh of relief, finally the dress she wore was not much exposed her smooth skin.

"Beautiful!" one word slid from Satya's lips, Amartha who heard it blushed in embarrassment.

Satya immediately got up from her seat and tried the suit she would wear on her happy day.

Finally, after finishing trying on the wedding dress, Satya brought Amartha for lunch, while Sandra had an appointment with Dela. They will go somewhere, it happens that Dela and Sandra have been good friends since they sat in college.

"Tomorrow, we will be preweding photos," said Satya suddenly, while focusing on driving

"Oh yeah, I forgot! Mas could not if Firlan-" cried Amartha, had not had time to finish his words Satya had cut off his speech.

"Ehm, Firlan again ... Firlan keep!" Satya.

"Ih, I'm not that..." Amartha was confused as to how to explain to Satya.

"The two of us, you're still calling another guy's name in front of me" Satya spoke with a glance with her tail.

"It's not clear you, Mom! listen to me first, hell!" Amartha was upset with Satya who was angry.

"Yes yes I was horrified." said Satya quickly.

"Can't Firlan pick up Vira? kasian later he came here alone, I'm afraid that he will stray" explained Amartha.

"Oh, make Vira pick up .. okay, anything for you, honey," said Satya softly.

"Curtain, dreadlocks!" Amartha grieved at the words of the man who was soon to be her husband.

"But you like it, right?" Satya raises her eyebrows, seduces the woman.

"Dam, hump!" said Amartha who could no longer hide the smile from her lips.

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