
Farhan took Via's suitcase. He put it in the trunk of the car. Then, he opened the front door for Via.
"Please come in, Princess," he said, bowing.
"Ih, Mas Farhan lebay," said Via. He jumped and then got into the car.
Farhan smiled seeing his wife's reaction. Then, he turned around and followed inside. He was also behind the wheel.
"Let off now?" ask Farhan. He hasn't started the car engine yet.
"Next year," replied Via without looking.
"really? Yeah, that means we're staying here."
Via. His eyes glared at Farhan.
"Mas Farhan's bummer!" skink.
Farhan chuckles. He was so happy to tease Via.
"Ni people are not much different from Mas Azka. It used to be cold like a refrigerator, never kidding, making me hesitate. Means it used to be a jaim, "inner Via.
"My wife is so sweet this way. He's not the same as I thought. So I can't wait for tomorrow" Farhan thought.
Unknowingly, Farhan smiled to himself. It caught Via's view.
"Remain smiling to himself? Do you really want to stay here?" ask Via.
"Eh, yes. It's gonna go, all right."
"Keep, why are the smiles themselves not so obvious?"
"It's not clear how? Clear, really. Clearly happy. Mas again mayangin event tomorrow," said Farhan with a big smile. He started to stater his car. Shortly after, the car was already driving in the middle of the city crowd.
"Cock the direction here? Don't you want to go home?" ask Via confused.
"We stopped by the boutique for the last fitting and brought the wedding dress" Farhan replied without turning his head.
Ten minutes later, they had reached the boutique. Farhan holds Via's hand into the boutique.
"Welcome, Mas Farhan and Ma'am Via. Your wedding dress and suit are ready. Please try first to ensure comfort when used tomorrow," said an employee with a friendly.
The officer took Farhan and Via inside.
"Please try first" the official said. He escorted Via's dress to the fitting room. He helped her put on that dress.
"I think it's fitting, Ma'am," said Via as he stared at his reflection in the mirror.
"You want to show it to Mas Farhan?" ask the officer.
"Ah, no need. Just look at it! It's fitting, right?" prevent Via.
"Then the other dress remains."
Take off a newly tried dress. Then, she tried on another dress.
"It's also fitting" murmured Via.
"How, really fitting? Ma'am Via comfortable?"
Via nodded. Just as his hand touched the zipper, Farhan's voice sounded.
"Dec, is it used? Look at it, dong!"
Via cancelled her intention of removing the wedding dress. He also hesitated to go out.
"It's fitting, really. It wants Via loose," replied Via from within.
"Get out a minute, dong! Look, "pinta Farhan again.
Finally, Via according. With doubtful steps he came out.
Seeing Via wearing a bone-white dress, Farhan was blown away. He did not blink looking at his wife.
"Why, Mas? Doesn't fit, does it?" ask Via worried.
"Beauty, Honey. It's really pretty, though" Farhan murmured.
Via still clearly heard what Farhan said. She was embarrassed to be called affectionate and praised as beautiful.
"It's a pretty dress, right?" ask Via to be shy.
"All. But you're prettier."
"Udah, ah. Via's gonna change clothes first."
Via re-entering the fitting room. She took off her wedding dress and replaced it with a robe.
"Udah, Mom. Tomorrow will be more beautiful. Now just look at Mas's wife wearing a wedding dress. Tomorrow's complacent, deh," seductive boutique clerk.
Farhan smiled shyly. He went back to the other room to take off his coat.
"Where's Aunt Fani going, Ma'am?" ask Farhan.
"Bu Fani's been out since 11. Together with Bu Aisyah. Farhan doesn't know?" The boutique officer asked.
"The family uniform has been taken? What payment?" Farhan did not answer, but asked again.
"A variety of families were taken this morning with Mas Azka. Payment is in order. Farhan want a bonus?"
"There's more, Mom?" ask Via who just came out of the fitting room.
"No. We're home, yuk!" bring Farhan.
They also say goodbye to boutique employees belonging to friend Bu Aisyah. Not waiting long, Farhan's car has paved the city traffic crowd.
"Where else are we going?" ask Via. He felt the direction of the car did not go to the residence of Dr. Haris.
"There's something I'm going to show you. Do we want to see the location?"
"No need, Mas. We believe in WO. They must be professionals preparing everything."
"really? Room too?" Farhan glanced at Via while smiling seductively.
"What room?" Confused via.
"Wedding room. Even though we were legal months ago, we've never been ...." Farhan deliberately hung his sentence.
Via already knows the direction of Farhan's conversation. He looked down because he was embarrassed.
"The WO side prepared the bridal room as well. So, after the reception, we immediately rest in the hotel room," Farhan explained.
Via just shut up. There was something stuck in his mind.
"Mas, this is what finances father and mother? How much is the reception budget like this? Definitely expensive. Actually Via does not want to be celebrated with luxury" said Via.
Farhan's left hand was removed from the wheel. He held onto Via's right palm.
"Look, there are those who desperately want our marriage celebrated. Because the number of invitations is large, use the services of WO and rent a hotel hall. As for the cost, that person bears it" Farhan explained.
Via looked at Farhan confusedly. He did not understand Farhan's intentions.
"Not mom and dad? Then who? Farhan Mas? Why Probo?" pursue Via.
Farhan did not answer. He smiled and pulled the car over.
"Cock stop here? What's up?"
"Dek Via wants to know that guy?"
Via nodded. He was curious.
Farhan gave no answer. The guy took the black cloth out of his pants pocket. It seems he has prepared.
"Mas, what do you want?" ask Via nervously.
"Dek Via wants to know that guy, right? According to the same. Sorry, Dek Via Mas's eyes closed first, yeah."
"Could be?" via protests.
Farhan nodded. He prepared to tie a rope to cover Via's eyes.
"The Via should come with their eyes closed. It's shock. How's it?"
Finally Via pasrah. He only complied as Farhan tied the black cloth over his eyes. Now, Via is like a blind man because he can't see anything.
"Now, Dek Via is lying down. Relax, yes. Not for long, though. At least a quarter of an hour" Farhan persuaded.
The man adjusts the position of the seat occupied by Via so that he can lie down comfortably.
Once Via was comfortable, Farhan pulled the parking brake and moved the gear, then pressed the gas pedal. The car started to go back.
Within 30 minutes, the car stopped. Farhan parked his car in the courtyard of a magnificent and luxurious house.
"Down, yuk!" bring Farhan.
He opened the car door and guided Via out. Once out, Via felt something familiar.
"Mas, where is this? Via meras knows this location well," said Via.
Farhan did not answer. He took Via step.
After about 50 steps, Farhan asked to stop.
"Here, I untie the cloth" Farhan pinta.
The man swiftly removed the rope he had placed on Via's head.
Via blinked his eyes. He took a look around the whole yard. Then, he looked closely at the house in front of him.
"Mas, this is.... This is papa's house. Aye, right?" hisses Via.
Farhan nodded with a smile. He let Via observe every part of the yard.
"Why are we here? Who's the owner now?" ask Via with teary eyes.
"We're going inside, yuk! Your questions will be answered there" asked Farhan.
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