The Heart of Old Menjakaka
124. Your wife has become an angel
"Whose girl did we kidnap?" ask Aldi.
"Yes anyone. Oh, how about a college kid. A lot of pretty girls. We choose between them. But kidnap it one-on-one first, not two at a time," said Ali gave the idea.
"But the thing is, if we kidnap them .. Do they want to be the same as us, Al? You know for yourself, the girl wants the same rich and handsome one. We don't have both." Aldi shook his head faintly. He admits that he is not perfect.
"If the matter of treasure could be sought, Di. And the problem looks .. We are not very ugly. Even the casep if said the Sundanese mah. Try here!" Ali pulled his friend's arm towards the car right near the rearview mirror. Perhaps his intention, he deliberately invited Aldi to reflect so that his friend admitted that they had a pretty handsome look, even though it has not been recognized by the world.
However, when the two reflected on the rearview mirror, they even jumped in shock staring at his own face.
"God! I'm so ugly, Di. Blackheads everywhere." Ali touches his nose, the place where comedy strikes the most. "My pores are also very big already rich wells."
"Yes, let alone my face" Aldi said. His friend looked up and looked at him. Instantly he slid.
"Geez, you're in a pimple. I just found out. Let me count. One, two, three. Four are the same ones that haven't yet." Ali seriously counted the pimples that were on Aldi's cheeks and chin. The pain is small, but visible.
"Yes, don't forget our skin too, Al. Black," said Aldi. He looked at his arm, and so did Ali. They are black, but black.
"Looks like we should go to the clinic."
"Get to the clinic? Really sick?" Aldi's forehead flinched.
"To the beauty clinic means."
"What are you doing? You want us to be beautiful?"
"So, no." Ali shook his head quickly. "We're boys, good times. Yes we're handsome. The beauty clinic is for men and women, Di."
"Oh, indeed you can guarantee ... if we go there can turn into a handsome?"
"Surely, the origin of the money is strong. Tomorrow we go there, I want facial care and white injections." Ali opened the car door, then went inside. Aldi followed.
"Don't we have to watch the girls tomorrow, Al. How's dong?"
"Ah, yes, yes. Where has been given DP." Ali nodded. "Yes, later if you watch him. While we're home care first."
"How?"
"Results every night and stretches. I'll order the best face masks and scrubs online.
"okay." Aldi nodded, then he started the car engine and drove.
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After spending 2 more hours, finally the process of fitting clothes is completed. Actually a lot of suitable for use Citra, considering the body is also slim and quite proportional. But Steven is too complicated to choose.
"You go home first, Stev. And don't wait for Mama and Citra to come home" Sindi said as she stepped out of the boutique together.
"Lho, why?" Steven's forehead flinched.
"Mama's booked the spa salon. Mama's plan and Citra's going there."
"Get to spa malem-malem? Mending went home and bercin—” Steven's words hung up when quickly his lips were slapped by Sindi.
"You need to be possessed, I think. Fill your brain not far from it!" gerutu Sindi was angry. "The same Mama Citra wants body and face care, let alone Citra. She'll be a bride tomorrow. Let him fresh. His face will be more beautiful and glowing, will you also be the one who will be seneng." Sindi invites Citra into Bejo's car. The two of them are now sitting in the back seat.
"Oh, yes, yes. What time is it?"
"Mama and Citra want to stay over."
"Not much protest. What matters is that your party's good." Sindi closed the car door. Quickly Steven poked his head into the open car window.
"But Mama's gonna book me a hotel room for the first night, okay? Anyway, the top room. Let's see the stars" Steven asked.
"What's first night? Have you and Citra never made love? Hasn't it been a lot?"
"Just twice. Uh, four equally dreamt. But tonight hasn't."
"Yes, I'll book a room for you." Even before being asked, Sindi had also ordered for them.
"Don't forget the decorations, too. I want to be in my room later on the bed a lot of rose petals and fragrant. Near the wall are candles. The lights are dim and don't forget the mattress is resilient."
"Yes, yeah. Come on, Jo!" sindi's orders to Bejo. Steven immediately rewinded his body from the car, then before long the car drove away.
"Eh, I forgot to ask Mama to buy me the image of that sexy nightgown. What, yeah, his name?" Steven quickly picked up his phone in his pocket, then sent a message.
[Ma, also buy a nightgown for Citra. The model is sexy, thin and round. What's his name about? But Mama must know, right?]
[Buy not one, but ten. But the model is different and the color is also. Do not forget to wash first. Anyway ... on the first night, the shirt was already in my bedroom closet.]
Two messages sent and read. But Sindi's reply was only 'Y' doang. Really sucks.
"I can't wait for tomorrow. Is this what you call a queen and a king a day? It seems to be." Steven smiled widely with a flowery heart. Even to jump around because of the happy ranking. "I can't wait to see the stars!"
"There's a crazy man! There's a crazy man!" exclaim someone. Steven knows who he is. Quickly he got into the car and searched for the bird. Unfortunately he doesn't exist.
"Where are you crazy cockatoos? I'll strangle you!" threatening Steven was angry. "Huge bark, yes, got a mouth. Have you never been to school?"
Silent!
There was no answer at all, until Jarwo finally drove his car.
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Next day.
The day has arrived, the wedding of Steven and Citra. The party was held in a five-star hotel building.
Now, the handsome man was sitting in front of the dressing table while looking at his face at the large mirror. He wears a black suit with a bow tie around his neck.
Looking handsome and dashing, what else when he smiles. So charming.
Tok .. tok.
The make-up room was knocked from outside, then before long someone called out.
"Stevs! Ayok out! Your wife is an angel!"
The voice belonged to Sindi. Steven immediately got up from his seat, then walked quickly to open the door. The room for the groom and the bride is separate. And Steven who has finished first is waiting for the image from earlier.
"Where is Citra, Ma?" ask Steven to Sindi. The mother wore a white kebaya, wore full make up and looked beautiful even though she was no longer young.
"That's it." Sindi pointed in the distance, a beautiful girl like an angel was walking slowly towards her while holding a bouquet of flowers.
...It must be melting, huh, Om? 😆...