The Value of Loyalty
New Bride Candidate

"Why is it here?" Rindi asked as the car stopped right in front of Linggar's house.

The rest of the journey they went through quietly until unconscious when the road that passed not toward his house.

"Let's get off!" Linggar had now been beside Rindi opening the door and his hand stretched out to grab Rindi's wrist. Ignoring the question Rindi asked.

Do not want to be cheated, the key to the car contact is in his power.

Grabbing the hand of Rindi who was still silent like reluctant to enter.

A moment ago in his brain thought about what answer he should give to RIndi.

And the answer may be in this house.

At least you can make Rindi stop whining not to hold a wedding party.

" Eh bride-to-be," The voice that had just welcomed them from within.

" Here baby! Here baby!" The spirit of aunt Mira when she saw those who came and were seen while holding hands. It just so happens, thought Linggar. The stronger the reason for bringing Rindi here.

Aunt Mira kept waving her hands towards them. Staring at Linggar and Rindi who had just taken a seat on the sofa next to them.

Rindi got back up, approached Mother and aunt mira to be revered.Different from Linggar who remained lightly with her seat.

"It just so happens," continued Aunt Mira full of enthusiasm.

"We're talking about your party. What kind of concept do you want?"

On his lap there was a catalogue of all sorts of party decorations. At the table, an invitation catalogue was placed.

" Rindi said, she doesn't want the pes,..."

Rindi quickly smothered Linggar's mouth. Know what the man wants to say.

And Rindi was reluctant to convey her wish to the two women who looked very enthusiastic about her wedding party, even from Linggar's lips.

The right hand in charge of covering the mouth of the Linggar, while the left hand embraces up to the chest. Holding back Linggar's movements with his arms from behind. Must be strong, the power is not comparable to the power of Linggar.

" What the hell is Rin? We'll talk about the party again, now you say what you want! Before everything is arranged equally mother and aunt mira!"

Right, with one move Linggar was able to get rid of his swollen hand the man's mouth.

"I, I don't want a aunt's custom party" That's all he had in his brain to answer Linggar's series of questions.

"Why?" Aunt mira.

"Ribet aunt, hehehehe!" He said confused himself. A sudden answer.

Hands still tied around the neck of the Linggars. Both knees resting on the sofa held their weight.

"Yes, too, it's complicated. There's a lot to take care of, too, but good.

"Eh but that's up to who wants to be the bride. Maybe Rindi wants to be like a princess?" Aunt Mira still showed her spirit.

"Hehehehehe," Rindi smiled, trying to be friendly even though she still remained confused. Ready to turn your brain if the question suddenly returned.

Seeing the enthusiasm of the woman, apparently able to ignite Rindi's ego. Don't want to disappoint everyone.

Unaware that his two flowing hands had been pulled tighter by Linggar. Making his chest now docked on Linggar's back. Now they feel each other's cheek skin that also docked and rubbed against each other.

And Linggar again pulled Rindi's hand closer, turning slightly with a seductive glint of his eyes. Raising lips as if to kiss.

Unaware that all his actions were still within very close visibility.

"I think we should speed up their marriage!" Aunt Mira whispered right next to mom.

"Look, your son wants nyosor first." Further.

" Beware Kebablasan!" Still whispering near the silent mother shows the closeness of the two. Also feel anxious if indeed the two people fall back into the same hole.

The sound made them all look towards the door.

Linggar's defense weakened, even with Rindi who immediately dropped back to sit on the sofa.

Adit sir? What's at Linggar's house?

What did he say, make a mess in the office?

Aduuuh, it can be ascertained what the riot is like. Let everyone know even their leaders know.

"Bikin's rambunctious how?" Mother with a frowned confused.

"Ck, just young people," Mr. Adit complete with a flick of his hand, the school did not want to extend.

"Why? Confused?" Linggar asked as he looked at Rindi who was watching Om Adit return to mother.

"Well, Rin, this is aunt mira, his wife Om Adit."

"And you must know, Om Adit is Mother's biological sister." Linggars.

Rindi was impressed with this news. Deserve Linggar get a good position in the office, it turns out that the man is the nephew of the owner of the company.

It is also appropriate, Mother spoke very widely when in the room Mr. Adit. It turns out that Mother is a sister who must be respected by her leader.

Rindi gawked at getting such an explanation. That means soon he will also be the nephew of the owner of the company. Wow, I don't think so much about him now.

" Don't be surprised, every leader like us definitely needs a confidant.and I chose my own niece, as a confidant.not to be mistaken, right?" Pak Adit's statement seemed to tell about his current confusion.

"Waaaah ramenya, what do you say again?" The father who had just arrived Ahead of Magrib, sat on the sofa next to Om Adit.

"Squeals!" om Adit's eyes pointed towards Mother and aunt mira. Only like that has been able to answer father's questions.

"Want a shower? There's clothes." The father who chose to get back up while taking Mr. Adit.

"Heem, sultry. I think it's a long time ago when I think it's gini." Mr. Adit stood up and started walking side by side.

Is that how close the Linggar family is to the leader of the company? Even clothes borrow from each other.

"Yes, let's go to the kitchen, help auntie cook!" Send mother to Aunt Mira and Rindi.

Throughout the cooking only Aunt Mira who intermittently invited him to talk. Make the kitchen more alive.

You can imagine if in this kitchen there are only Rindi and mother.

That will be there, maybe just a stiff and cold atmosphere.

Dinner at Linggar house is more crowded than usual day.

And Rindi just bowed down, occasionally replying to the conversation that concerned her with the naughtiness.

Still awkward.

Never imagined if he would sit seja with the husband and wife of the leader of the company where he worked. This is how it feels!

Return home with a Linggar that controls the car.

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Sorry yeah, the ups are slow.

Sometimes confused themselves want UP every day but only one chapter. Or can it be collected up a few chapters?

Suggestions can be in the comments field.

Eh don't forget to also forget the spirit as well.

Saama ready for Linggar and RIndi as well!