Travel Love To Andromeda
JCTA #45'S. NEGATIVE EFFECTS THAT ACCOMPANY
After the return of Andro's family, Kanaya immediately contacted Marni tea.
"Assalamu'alaikum."
"Mama!!!" yupa who was there too.
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Kanaya nodded in understanding with Marni's tea speech while siphoning off her nose water, she made an International call to Saudi Arabia via Pak Akbar's mobile phone.
Although a little disappointed if Marni tea can not be present at the wedding, but she was quite grateful because she knew if the tetahnya was in good condition.
"Teteh do'ain from here, may Nay be the same as his brother-in-law teteh samawah..."
The next time the phone was controlled by Puspa who repeatedly poured his longing on the mother and asked her to go home. Even Kanaya also asked him to go home and work in Indonesia alone, but Marni tea is still reluctant to go home under the pretext of still being in the employment contract.
Another thing with Kanaya who is mellowing with family, Andro is busy preparing for the wedding, he never procrastinate and mobilizes friends and employees to arrange everything, it is also impossible to do it alone.
The short needle on the wall was shown at 11 p.m., but he was still in front of the laptop screen. Almost all business associates, friends of campus alumni, school alumni and employees no one believes if the invitation is spread by Yudha, Andrew, Enzy, also Pandawa personnel, he said, Kaurawa is the wedding invitation of Andromeda Putra Mahesa, because this quiet man has never heard news if he has a lover lately.
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Early in the morning one Jakarta and the village of Giri Mekar had been surprised by the invitation letter of the wedding, how not to make a stir, the wedding event seemed to rusuh rich people want boker.
...***You Are Invited 💐***...
...***Save the date 🤵❤👰***...
...***Andromeda Putra Mahesa***...
...(.(.***Second son of Arkala Mahesa and Shania's mother Cleoza Maheswari**)...
...***Dan***...
...***Dewi Kusumaningrum***...
...(.(.***Second daughter of Acep Budiman's father and Arum's mother**)...
...***Acad : Saturday 13 May 202X, Cianjur Grand Mosque, 16.30 am wib*** ...
...***🍃 Reception Cianjur : Saturday 13 May 202X***...
...***Resto and cafe Dapoer Priyangan, Cianjur, 19.00 WIB - 22.00 WIB***....
...***🍃 Reception Jakarta : Sunday 14 May 202X***...
...***Hotel Santika, 11.00 WIB - 15.00 WIB***....
...***With this invitation letter we expect do'a and blessing, nothing memorable without your presence***....
...***Wassalam***,...
...***Andro and Naya***...
"Punteun!"
Kanaya could not even be fully conscious yet, similar to a motorcycle razor now a man who claimed to be an Andro employee came early in the morning carrying a large paper bag containing an invitation that was even prettier than the invitation of Salman and Desi last time.
He was even more surprised when he opened the plastic one of the invitations, thicker paper resembling a fairy tale book which on the first page was the initials of his name and Andro, who was, then the second page in silver blink-blink that displays the cut of the Quran about marriage, the next page is his name and the name Andro engraved using a beautiful font with the date of his second marriage contract, the next page is his name and the name Andro engraved using a beautiful font with the date of his second marriage contract,
"Oh my God, neng!" The curious mother was quite surprised by the luxury of the invitation letter, quite luxurious for the size of this village, arguably this is the only luxurious wedding invitation letter in the village of Giri Mekar.
"The reception is 2 times ma'am?!" it was early in the morning.
"That, here 2 times.in the same Cianjur in Jakarta.." point the mother at a font that is quite clear and large, actually Kanaya tau, kanaya, don't even show me he knows but he was surprised not to believe, Andro seemed to be realizing the wedding reception of his dreams. Canaya to his astonishment, whose kindness could make God repay him was so great.
Is it because of the clamp cat nolongin?
Or because always guyur Agus cs if again mabok?
Not to forget the employee also handed over the phone which was originally given to Kanaya, and it turned out to have been fitted with the number of one provider.
Before long the phone rang, as if knowing if it had reached the owner. Kanaya knows enough! Not very clumsy to just exchange messages or call other numbers. He raised the call, though,
"Assalamu'alaikum, who is it?" ask Naya.
Andro who had just finished breakfast decided to bask in the sun in the backyard.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," Andro rolled his eyeballs, "the angel of life!" answer Andro.
Kanaya laughed at the heavy, sexy voice.
"If you can lift. That means, Diki has arrived." answered Andro, Kanaya smiled widely, not because she heard Andro's voice but because she now has a mobile phone.
"Mas..thank you." His feet that would not stand still formed a line on the floor in an abstract manner.
"Make?"
One man if you never finish, irit, really! Banteran panjang kemaaren, no more talking! Kaya alja aka so that his breath is made to talk to people.
"Make the hape, Naya likes.." he said.
"Invitation?"
"Like too! Very good mas, luxurious, definitely here in shock too, if usually people here use the former invitation to cover the bulb lamp, if you have fried wrap.kalo invitation we love deh!" her laugh. Naya did not see if there Andro had smiled, his efforts last night were quite draining memory and money apparently not in vain.
"Have breakfast?" ask Andro back.
"Yet. Not yet on your own?" ask her to mince words so rather long nyobain phone use hape itself.
"Udah. That's why you have breakfast." His voice remained flat and deep although by no means fierce. Kanaya had already developed a nostril as big as a crocodile hole and soared high up the ceiling of the house, "cieee his attention! Thanks for that."
"Yes you had breakfast. Let me hang up because I want to go." Andro continued, just so suddenly Kanaya pursed her lips. Just now he felt tossed into the clouds but Andro had knocked him to the bottom of the earth.
"Ck! Yes already. Assalamu'alaikum!"
Tuuttts....
Andro laughed in his place as Kanaya closed the one-sided call from there, he could imagine the girl's grumbling face, it must be very funny.
Bu Lurah dropped her broom just like that, with the dadha going up and down shortly after receiving an invitation from Mr. Akbar,
"Can't! How rich is Naya's candidate?! Definitely pay off debt to the bank!" her lips curl up her lips.
"SISTER ! !" the scream went inside.
"Well, I can't believe a! Naya dapetin city people," exclaimed Desi sitting on the edge of the bed, he was ready with his uniform just stay breakfast and go to work, while beside him Salman had tightened his fist with a rumbling feeling.
Seeing a row of names of important people who were invited with the title of the minister behind his name makes anyone from the village of Giri Mekar who saw the invitation can only be embarrassed, shamed, though the girl was once viewed with one eye by the citizens, but now Kanaya is among the people who*not indiscriminate*. What pellets does that girl have? Or is.....
***It is desirable to be in the first place***??
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