
" Bun Bun, the wedding can be accelerated. Why wait until 6 months? Long time, Bun." Linggars.
Now they had gathered in the living room when WO had just resigned after handing over the wedding invitation catalogue.
" We want a Linggar party. Not just a wedding like you used to. suddenly."
"Much to take care of. Building, invitation, wedding dress. Not yet sewing his uniform. We want to look beautiful too, not just you." Mother, her hand that was busy flipping through the sheets now stopped just to focus on nagging.
"In korting can not be Bun. Two months and two months!" Still trying to persuade Mother.
"The next two months can't be Dek, that's my birth schedule."Lyrnaeans.
" It's easy, a month."Linggars.
" Now this one and two months, Mommy does not want me soy sauce, afraid brojol first. So we'll take care of it selow ya." Lirna looked at her sister, nodding her head hoping that she would understand.
Linggar squinted his eyes, upset to see his brother who actually did not help persuade mother for him.
"Hahahaha kebelet mated her bun," Glanced at her sister with a seductive face.
"Udah can't stand the deck, hahahaha." His laughter instantly broke when he saw Linggar snuffing, delighted at his heart.
"Adududamu, accuse me!" His complaints when Pertu suddenly felt hardened and tight. Started stroking his own stomach, hoping to reduce the cramps felt.
Panic linggar, also stroking her brother's distended stomach. Not forgetting the small puffs he offered.
"Depk, kenceng, I'm interested!" Lyrnaeans.
The crowbar increasingly hardened the blow on his brother's stomach.
"Udah! It's like it's gone." Lirna still took a short breath.
The cramps subsided, Lirnapun smiled back towards Linggar.
"You are panicking!" Mother's nagging continues.
"Ngurus three-month marriage Kitanya ngosan. You also don't seem to be moving." Now back to the main topic.
"When do you find the ring? When's his shirt fittings, say he's busy mulu."Still continuing his tirade, it turns out that the mother has a lot of salivary stock. Not thirsty what?
"You're there to eat, so the wedding dress can fit. You're such a frying bride!"
Mother's orders feel offensive. Why use language like that.
With an increasingly grieving face, Linggar was still carrying out the order. Stand up and walk towards the kitchen.
" That's what Deck is?" Lirna while looking at Linggar who had just landed a body on the sofa right next to her.
"Rubby slurry." Started putting a spoonful of glutinous porridge into his mouth.
After Linggar healed, the mother is now diligent in making various soft foods, of course, for her youngest son.
" Cobain dong," Lirna had opened her mouth hoping Linggar would bribe her. "Emmm delicious. I want to go Dek."
"Take it yourself!" Linggade with cynicism. The request to advance her marriage was not granted, and one of the reasons was her sister's pregnancy.
" But I'm bunting, look." Lirna while puffing out the stomach that had indeed grown.
"When you can see me walk gini gini gini kayak penguin."
"Yes wait for a stretch," Linggar still had time to feed a spoon of porridge into his mouth before he stood up, also when he saw pregnant women who were difficult to move.
"Ckck, there's no Reza, no Linggar you're telling." Mommy.
"Why you?" Mother crossed the table when she saw her daughter moaning in pain. Estimates of birth are approaching, but premature delivery is avoided as much as possible.
"Switch, this cramp." While rubbing his own stomach.
Taking short breaths to relieve the stomach as if pulled suddenly.
Mother also stroked the stomach-Lyrna that had puffed out.
"Aduuu bun, the bun has passed on the bun." Still breathing short, then smiling again seems like the cramps have subsided.
"You are as good as you are." Ketus mother back to sit to continue her activities. Now write whatever is needed for the marriage of his youngest son.
"Don't laugh much, your contractions will." Mother's nagging.
"Now" Linggar has arrived when all is back as it was. Giving a bowl of glutinous porridge to a human who had just laughed at him mercilessly.
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"Have you got a recommendation for our party?" "Lingging.
"I'm not, I'm a big brother who often overtime. I'm also going to be late, right?" Linggar realized this busyness because of himself and asked Rindi to ask for company.
" I'm sorry.The work stacks up the problem. If you don't come, I can forget to eat again." The only reason for being able to be together longer with Rindi.
" Sister can not talk to Mother, surely later do not need to be fancy, simple.can you?" For the umpteenth time Rindi asked Linggar.
"Can't be Rin. Mommy wants to invite the same family of friends father as well.but not fancy luxury very really," Linggar must explain gently and attentively, bored it feels constantly misunderstood with RIndi.
" Not fancy how? Party at the hotel. "Rindi with emotions starting to ignite.
" You don't have to think about the cost, it's all in the handle."Linggars.
" It's not a matter of cost. This is not our first marriage, it is not too fancy. Shame equal status," her tone began to climb, slightly offended as Linggar discussed about the cost.
Linggar looked into Rinti's eyes deeply. The request seemed awkward to him.
Is Rindi ashamed if all of humanity knows of their relationship?
" You're ashamed people know we're married?" Linggar spoke in a soft tone.
Rindi looks to hold something in her heart, and she as a couple must understand about the condition and mood of her partner.
" No, it's not that. Getting married now is just a reference so the party does not have to be too rame."Leachate.
"Everyone's office knows we're dating.Campus kids also know we've been married, Keep this wedding on show who?" Rindi was still talking excitedly, but from another angle it was seen if the woman wanted to cry.
Is this what premarital syndrome says?
" We want Rin's wedding, not just a date like the office guys know."
" The problem of children on campus continues, they know we've separated." Linggar still explained in a slow tone.
If he also imposes the ego, there they will go back to war.
And one of the reasons Rindi is stressed is herself.
He who often asked Rindi to accompany and serve him, complete with the threat of not wanting to eat the Linggar style, it is natural if Rindi stress.
To Be Continued!