The Value of Loyalty
Waiting Day

"Mother, ...." A high octave from inside the room.

"Please!" He shouted back after coming out of the room.

Back to call Mother when the self has been on the stairs step one by one down. Her voice was still shrill calling with her head turned to the right left looking for the position of Mother.

"Bun-,"

"What Sih Gar from earlier shouted." the mother with a spatula in her hand appeared from inside.

"It!" Linggar placed the index finger in front of his slightly perceptible stomach behind the frozen blue shirt he was wearing.

"Why?" Mother who still does not understand.

"It's bun!" Speak with lethargy. This time by prodding her own stomach.

"You're Fat Deck?" Lirna who chose to go home to her parents after giving birth, on the grounds of wanting to help preparations Linggar's marriage.

"He em," Linggar with a nod of his lethargic head.

Three pairs of wedding dress preparations just arrived this afternoon. And this afternoon he just tried one pair.

And as a result the clothes were small on his body, revealing a slightly protruding part of the stomach.

"Can you sit?" Lyrnaeans.

"Can but slow down!" Linggars.

"Squat? Still can?" Lirna again.

"No idea, afraid of being torn here." While gently rubbing the buttocks. " Sit has been a bit of a bitch."

"Yes, his clothes were cut!" Mother is still faithfully holding the spatula, sitting with her two children.

"If you want to play permak, it means everything must be revamped dong bun." Linggars.

"There is no diet! his clothes are on permak!" Mommy.

" This is the result of your massive demo first" he continued.

"Hose milk's still drinking, Dek?" Lyrnaeans.

"Still, it was told to be with Mother. It's good."

"Well, you can start a diet now" Lirna. " Drinking her milk is stopped first."

"Mother also asked to drink milk because you do not want to kayak first, let alone want to marry." His spatula has been patted on Linggar's body. A little upset, this discussion is like pointing mother as the cause of Linggar clothes does not fit.

"If the clothes are to be read, it means you have to change everything, it could be all your clothes will not be able to make again Gar."

Linggar breathed loudly, while looking down at his stomach which was flashing in rhythm with his breath.

Lirna was right, she had to change one of them. Between her clothes or her changed body.

" The diet is healthy! than you keep going! Not yet fat." Lirna who patted her little baby thigh gently placed on the sofa, still had time to sneer at her sister.

"Breakfast and lunch are as usual. Well, what changed was your dinner time."

"Evening shifts to the afternoon, around 5."

"Night may eat, but the menu is observed. If you can eat only fruit, such as bananas or boiled purple yam, delicious really."

"Sports don't forget. So from now on we have to get up early."

"Eh, wake up in the morning. I'm never late for the office." Linggar.

"Yes, it means having to be early in the morning, insert the exercise time before going to the office. Run around the Complex for a minute, but it has to be routine."

A week approaching marriage is a little harder to pass for a Linggar.

Following the advice of her brother, to a healthy diet to restore the posture as before.

Not fat, and not fat either.

But that's not the only test at the moment.

The pingitan ala mother who he had to run with Rindi.

Work was still on the way, but they were forbidden from meeting each other. And foolishly Rindi also followed the direction of the Mother. I don't want to see you a week before the wedding.

Since when do cell phones enter the realm of all pamali-pamali?

And as she approached Rini in her room, the woman would make Mr. Adit and his colleagues an excuse. He said, "There's a mother spy among them."

Eggghhh, what a sprain.

"Bundaaaa," Linggar immediately threw his bag towards the sofa as he had just entered the house.

Found Mommy shaking her head as she looked at her disheveled face.

"Alagain ngadu! Again, again!" Lirna Voice.

"You're a gar guy. Can you live a straight life?" He told her to break her to ask for forgiveness."

"Gar's week, just a week. After that you are free to say the same Rindi. Be patient why?" Lirna represents the voice of the mother's heart.

No matter when Linggar put on his upset face.

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Rindi sat in front of the dresser. Two women who were assigned from Mua are running their jobs. Cannons of the face and hair of the bride today.

Behind Rindi, right on the bed 3 Central girls shoulder to shoulder decorate with each other alternately.

Lilis, Tantri and Andini are ready to give up 24 hours of their happy day to their friends.

" Puffttt," A loud gust sounded from Rindi.

" Why Rin?" Andini stopped her hand that was painting Lilis' face.

"Rump." The answer.

"Your train is the same Brother Linggar has no nervousness. How many years have you been. It's not the first time, it's your second marriage, with the same person again. It's experience." Tantric.

"Oho-oho experience too!"

The laughter from all three.

Rest assured, if not for the reluctance of the two MUA it must also laugh at him.

"Ck," Rindi just clucked in annoyance. Instead of getting a sedative sentence is a mockery that is thrown.

Not much different from Rindi, Linggar was also nervous, even before the sun welcomed.

Almost overnight, he could not sleep.

The difference, if Rindi is with her friends then Linggar is only alone in the room.

Sit alone on the side of the bed. In his hand was playing a white ivory colored peci decorated with gold thread embroidery. In line with the clothes he wears.

Several times his hands tried to hold back the trembling knees. Occasionally hiss sounded from his lips.

"Are you ready for Gar?" Mother appeared from behind the door, checking the grooms readiness.

"Bun Mugup." He said as he looked at Mother.

"Drink first we're ready to go. It's 09:00, the marriage contract at 10:00." Mother thrust the white water that she just poured from a glass teapot.

Linggar welcome, drink it to the toilet.

"Already, come!"

" Wait Bun, I'm so nervous. Just pee first." The crowbar started to stand up while holding his assets, starting to walk a little quickly towards the bathroom.

" Oh you don't talk about pee-thin anymore. Mommy also wants to go pee if that."

A moment later, Mother had banged on the door of the Linggar bathroom. The call of nature is getting closer.

"Gar's hat, this keblet."

"Ck, what a melt!" Bump Mommy when Linggar just came out of the bathroom.

Linggar chooses to leave the room, hoping to be nervous a little less if he joins another family.

Than the same mother who can not be invited to rumble.

That's it, toilet subscription!