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The invited guests have returned. Dhea's parents, Uncle Harold, and Bryan's wife and doctor, and of course, there is also Alfred who lives in the function room.
Dr. Bryan approached Dave and Dhea to congratulate him once again and say goodbye.
"Sir, Miss, congratulations on your marriage." Doctor Bryan said.
"Thank you doc." Only Dhea retaliated while Dave only put on his flat face.
Dr. Bryan was not offended by Dave's attitude, as he was used to seeing Dave's expression.
"Sir, this is a wedding gift from me." Said Dr. Bryan while handing over the papper bag which contained a box wrapped in wrapping paper.
Dave picked up the paper bag and peeked inside.
"What's this?" Ask Dave.
Doctor Bryan brought his face to Dave's ear.
"That's a vitamin to produce boys." Whisper doctor Bryan.
"really?" Ask Dave not to believe it.
Doctor Bryan nodded. Then bring his face closer to Dave's ear.
"Even anyone can produce triplets with that vitamin." Whisper Dr. Bryan again.
"really?" Again and again Dave did not believe.
"Yes Sir. Try it if you don't believe."
"How much is the success rate?" Ask Dave.
"If for boys ninety percent but if for twins, only fifty percent." Doctor Bryan whispered again.
"You're not lying to me, are you?"
"Well, if you don't believe me, let me take you home again." Doctor Bryan pretended to be upset. But he said that so Dave stopped doubting him.
"All right, all right, I believe. But be careful if it doesn't work. I'll mutate you to the Amazone forest!" Threat Dave.
"Yes, then I say yes Sir. Don't forget tonight at the drink." Doctor Bryan said.
Dr. Bryan passes in front of Dave and Dhea.
"What are you talking about?" Dhea asked curiously because Dave and Bryan's doctor kept whispering.
"none. Just the doctor and the patient." Answer Dave.
"Then, what parcel did Dr. Bryan give you?" Ask Dhea while glancing at the papper bag held by Dave.
"Vitamins." Answer Dave.
"Oh.. Are vitamins just for you? Can't I drink it?" Ask Dhea.
Yes, yes too!! Why don't I ask! It would be better if we both drank it so we could get pregnant quickly. Today plant the seeds, tomorrow the seeds have germinated.
Dave thought to himself.
"Curtain!! Why isn't that for both of us?"
"I don't like to share mine with others!"
"Am I someone else? I'm your wife now Sir!" Reply Dhea was upset.
"Hi!! Yes, you can drink it! You shitty woman!" Grumpy Dave.
"You stress man!!" Reply Dhea.
Dave's eyes are round.
"What did you say?!" Dave asked growled and with an intimidating look.
Fortunately, Dhea's parents soon approached Dave and Dhea, so at least Dhea survived Dave's sharp gaze.
"Dhea, Dave, we go home first." Pamit Mother Early.
"Yes ma'am, be careful. Tomorrow Dhea and Dhea's husband will come home." Answer Dhea.
"Well, don't you love?" Now Dhea turns to Dave while gripping Dave's arm.
"Yes. Tomorrow we'll come to your house." Reply Dave.
Dhea's parents shook her head at Dave's disrespectful reply.
"Dhe, please teach your husband this later to speak politely to us. Have your husband call us with the right call." Said Early Mother insinuating Dave directly in front of Dave.
"Yes Ma'am." Dhea felt bad.
Dhea's father and mother passed from Dhea and Dave and then out of the reception room.
After Dhea's parents, it wasn't long before Uncle Harold approached Dhea and Dave.
"Sir, Miss, you can go back to your room." Said Uncle Harold.
"What does Uncle mean? Shouldn't the two of us go back to the Mansion?" Ask Dave.
"There's no way you're going back to the Mansion now, sir. There are a lot of reporters waiting for you outside the building. So it's better for today you two to stay at this hotel." Said Uncle Harold.
"really? Why are the reporters surrounding my hotel?"
"Yes to let alone Sir, if not to seek news of your marriage and Miss Dhea." Answer Uncle Harold.
"It looks like an invited guest took this event and posted it on social media." Said Uncle Harold again.
Dave breathed a rough sigh.
It's all because of Alfred. Had Alfred not invited many guests and made rules for invited guests to be banned from capturing Dave and Dhea's wedding, it would have been Dave and Dhea's wedding today would not have been known to journalists.
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