The Holy Marriage Storm
The arrival of Marcel

"yes. wait a minute." Barrel screaming. Walk in quick steps towards the main door.

The bell had run several times, Laras who was still in the kitchen rushed to open the door.

A man of high stature, almost the same as Adi's height. Her hair is a little brown. Black-talking, nose pointed, lips red like a woman's lips. Wear jeans and hoodie jacket.

With his cool guests were looking all over the house. As far as Laras was concerned, Adi's family had no relatives or relatives like him.

A barrel of astonishment saw the guest man in front of him. He was carrying a large suitcase.

"Hi.., you must be Adi's wife right?"

The eyeballs of Barrels turned to look at the man. Who is she?, why did she know that Laras was Adi's wife.

Laras nodded, "Yes right. But who are you?"

"Include me Marcel. Cousin of your husband."

Laras never knew her husband had a cousin named Marcel. Adi never told me about Marcel.

"The Cow is Adi. But I never saw you before." Baras asked too many questions to forget not to tell the man to come in. "Emmm.. Please come in first."

Laras invited Marcel to sit down while he went to get him a cup of warm tea.

Marcel opened his sunglasses. His eyes looked a bit narrow but so sharp.

"It's also good Adi's house." Marcel looked at the whole side of Adi's house.

"Mas Adi never told me you had a cousin."

"Is that so? maybe because according to him I'm not too important to be told to his wife."

"Please drink the tea first."

Marsel took a sip of the tea that was in front of him. "Ehmm. so good."

"Thank you."Laras smiled sweetly at Marcel's praise. "Mas Adi at this hour is still in the office. So if you need anything...."

"it's ok it's okay. I'm just here to put my suitcase down. After this I'm going straight to Adi's office."

"Oh..."

Strange as it may seem, Laras never knew about the man who claimed to be her husband's cousin.

"Oh yeah, Adi said he had 2 wives. wow. I'm the only one no one wants." Although Marcel was in Australia but Adi never lost contact with him. He still talks about his life to Marcel. "Where's your honey?" Ask Marcel.

"He's not living here anymore. Yeah, there's a little problem."

"ehm.. surely because you guys are struggling with each other with Adi? ha ha ha.." Marcel laughed loudly.

"It's not because of that problem" Laras did not want to tell the stranger about his family problems.

For a moment Marcel noticed Laras. His cousin was so lucky to have a wife like Laras. Beautiful, sexy and smart. He wondered why a woman as beautiful as him would be made his second wife.

Marcel looked at the staircase, "I went to Adi's office first huh. Oh yeah, you can take me to Adi's office right?." Marcel looked at Laras. "I don't know where Adi's office is yet."

"I can give you the address. You can take a taxi there." Laras' job is still so much, if he goes to take Marcel then his job will be abandoned and the house will look like a ship broke. "Not that I don't want to take you. But you've got your own ligat, right, the house is still a mess and I have to sort this out."

"You don't have a housekeeper?"

"We're still looking and while waiting I'm forced to do all this."

"oh. kasian once yes women as beautiful as you should be tired of taking care of the house." Marsel got up from a very soft sofa chair. "Well, if you can't anterin me, I'll just ask Adi's office address."

Laras wrote the address of her husband's office on a piece of paper, then handed it to Marcel.

"More.."

"Thaks yes"

A taxi driven by Marcel drove at high speed along a crowded urban road.

3p minutes later, Marcel arrived at Adi's office. Marcel deliberately did not inform Adi first, because he wanted to surprise his cousin.

Marcel, who had been in high school, decided to move to Australia because his father had a job there. And Marcel must inevitably have to follow his two masters.

After a long time, Marcel finally decided to return to his beloved country. Not without reason, Marcel Marcel really misses Indonesia. And another one of his sin, he wants to find an Indonesian female companion. For some reason, 17 years of living in the country of people there is not a single Caucasian woman who is able to attract his heart.

Standing in front of the Adi company office. Marcel was very impressed with his cousin, was young and managed to become a great businessman. Adi company is engaged in the field of online freight forwarding. A business that is potentially very potential at the moment.

Marcel walked towards the beautiful receptionist and asked their boss room.

"Good day."

"It's noon too, sir."

"I want to ask where is Adi's room?. Your boss."

"Daddy has an appointment?." Ask a receptionist named Prita.

"Yet. But I'm Adi's cousin. I'd like to make a surprise for Adi."

"If there is no promise not to be able to meet Mr. Adi."

For a moment Marcel was silent. "Then tell him, tell him there's a brother who wants to see you."

"Good sir"

Prita called Adi who was on the 4th floor. "Sir Adi, there are guests who want to meet you. He said his brother was Adi."

Hearing the voice behind the phone, Prita just bearded. "Good sir."

Prita hangs up and goes back to Marcel. "Please sir, Mr. Adi allows to meet. The room is on the 4th floor, you can find it yourself there." The bright beautiful receptionist gentled that short.

"Well, thank you so beautiful." Marcel said sweet words, he was really impressed with women in the country. Beautiful, sweet, and most importantly they love to smile.

"Now.." Adi told someone who had knocked on his office door.

"Adii" said Marcel in a loud voice.

Adi's eyes immediately widened to see the figure that had been before him. The old cousin did not meet him face to face.

"Marcels"

"Hi's a big boss now." Marcel walked over to Adi, his hands wide open. Signs that he was hugging his cousin.

Adi stood up to welcome a hug from Marcel. "wow, this is really surprising bro."

"Yes. surprise isn't it?"

"How are you?" Ask Adi.

"As you can see. Young, healthy, and..."

"And what?"

"And still single."

ha.ha.ha.ha.the two laughed merrily, like a child who still had no burden of life.

After removing the kangen, Adi sat back in his chair. While Marcel also sat in the chair in front of Adi.

"You should have said bro if you wanted to come here. At least I can make preparations to pick you up at the airport."

"No. no need Di, I did deliberately want to make a shock for you."

"ohhh. You haven't changed since you were a kid.." Adi's light on Marcel.

"So I stopped by your house. I put all my suitcases in there. Before I get a suitable apartment. Could it be if I stayed in your house for a while.?"

"Marcel.marcel. Yes, it can."

"well, thank you, bro." Marcel leaned his head. "By the way, you have two wives, right?. Wow. You really are a lucky guy. Every night I change my bedmate. Haha.ha.." Marcel laughed at how hard it was to have two wives. "But.why doesn't your old wife live with you?" Marcel put on a face as if thinking of something, putting his right hand on his chin. "Are you no longer able to reconcile those who fight every day because of the seizure of your mr. p? Whahaha. huh.." Marcel laughed out loud.

"It's not because of that problem bro. yeah there's a little bit of a small problem."

"Then..Where is your old wife now?"

"I don't know yet, I'm still trying to find him."

"Ehmmm. He's not far from here."

They spend time chatting until late afternoon.

Adi takes Marcel around his office, and on that day also introduces Marcel to another employee as his second assistant.

That day Adi and Marcel came home early, Adi intended to invite his cousin to dinner together tonight. Yes.as a form of welcoming the arrival of Marcel.