The Cry of a Son-in-law
Wedding party

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Sri frowned, "Uncle or om?"

Santi looked at the face of Sri who no longer believed him, "Pa-uncle and om alike aunty, ti-it makes no difference!"

"If you lie to aunty, aunty will make the same calculation as you, Santi!" Sri removed her hand from Santi's shoulder violently.

"Akhhh." cried Santi.

Chequek.

Sri, Santi and Safinta, turned towards the door that was now open.

Raya looked suspiciously at the figure of Santi and his mother, who were in the room.

"You're not bullying my sister-in-law, are you?" tanya Raya with a full gaze.

"What are you talking about, Raya? This is your mama, lo!" sri said with sharp eyes.

"Hem, I'm not sure you can accept Safinta sincerely. I know you very well, mah!" lightly, Raya swung her two legs into Maulana's room, which was now beautifully decorated with several flowers that adorned the corner of the room.

Sri breathed out violently, this child, just like her papa, knows what I will do to Safinta!

"Let's go, we go downstairs. Everyone is waiting for kaka downstairs!" Raya reached out her hand, helping Safinta to walk, by holding the kebaya tail that Safinta was wearing.

"Does mom still want to be here? Kaka and papa will definitely ask you to be there later, mah!" raya Kata.

Sri lazily said, "Yes, mama will definitely come with you! You guys go first!" this kid is right!

Raya and Safinta came out of the room first.

"I think I like you so much, you look so beautiful!" praise Raya sincerely.

"You are also Raya, today is so very beautiful." Safinta's great-grandson.

Raya and Safinta went down the stairs, with the gazes of the witnesses and invited guests present, now staring at them.

While Santi, with no idea of his shame now sulked at Sri.

"Tante, isn't there a border for me to marry mas Maulana?" ask Santi sulking.

"It's all your fault, Santi! You made the plan yourself, but you yourself oula screwed up your plan! You are a stupid woman!" sungit Sri who stepped away from Santi.

"Iiihhs really nyselin that's grandma grandma! You old lady! Old bangka!" sumpul Santi with a stomp to his two feet, looking annoyed Sri who left him.

Maulana dsn Safinta sat next to each other, with the pak pengupulu sitting in front of them, who was blocked by a table with a set of blue-eyed gold jewelry.

Santi stared at the two from far away with a feeling of annoyance, he crushed his own fingers, insolent Safinta, it should be me sitting there. Just look, I will definitely seize my place, I will definitely take my place, what should be mine, will definitely be mine!

While Sri shines a sharp Safinta, her forehead shrinks, I assure you, I will make your day filled with tears of sorrow. You alone choose your path to continue this marriage, then you must accept.if you have a mother-in-law who will make your day like hell!

"Saaaah."

Legal appeals from witnesses and invited guests, making Safinta.

"Thank you for being my wife!" maulana said in Safinta's ear.

"Thank you too, because you want to accept me as your wife" Safinta said.

Wedding party in the title in private at the residence of Maulana. Not many attended the event, the guests who attended were invited guests of choice.

From a small part there are also invited guests from the Safinta, but there are 2 guests who are the sharp highlight of Sri.

"Congratulations, you're finally really ending your single life!" francisco said when greeting the two brides.

"Thank you for your presence!" Maulana.

"You should pray for me, not say that! It's the same father, as if I didn't expect me to marry a Maulana!" sulcan Safinta.

Maulana frowned, it was also true what Safinta said. Don't this guy like Safinta?

Francisco stared coldly at Safinta, this girl why I saw something different! She was just an ordinary girl, nothing to her excess than the others.

"Why do you see me like that? Is there something wrong with me?" safinta asked when she found Francisco staring at her.

"Nothing, if so I immediately say yes! May you be happy!" said Francisco who immediately left to two brides.

Zee approached Safinta and Maulana, after Francisco left for him.

Zee hugged Safinta, "Geez, my dear friend Gwe finally got married too!" zee excitedly exclaimed.

"When are you coming?" ask Safinta who now broke her best friend's embrace.

Plaque.

Zee slapped Safinta's arm, "Don't do it! Lo nyindir gwe! Gwe's got a boyfriend! Try to get married!" Zee pursed his lips.

"Darling, it's been. mending you haggle with Zee to enjoy the dish!" Maulana.

"Oh yes I forgot, sorry my dear! Thanks for coming here!" safinta.

Sri looked at Safinta cynically, the girl base of the village. Fortunately I managed to persuade papa, the reception will be at home, try if at the hotel, can not return the capital, dear money out of free.

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Next morning.

The sun was shining brightly, greeting the morning with its rays shining on the sky.

In an instant, the house that yesterday was made a wedding party place, now it looks like the beginning, rash occupancy.

Sri, Malik and Raya were already sitting at the dining table with the rest of the overwhelming drowsiness.

"Surely that child is still on the bed! You are not polite! Not a day to act!" sumpul Sri by staring at the room upstairs.

"Who did you say was still sleeping?" maulana asked from the kitchen.

seriate.....

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