Wedding of the Eldest Princess and the Bungsu Son

Wedding of the Eldest Princess and the Bungsu Son
Make Your Mother a Great Grandchild!



While enjoying the romantic time together, suddenly the sound of knocking from the hotel room door rang. As a form of responsibility for making Abel overwhelmed overnight, Gala finally opened the door to the room.


Dara was surprised when she found her son's condition that could be said to be messy. But for some reason now even engraved a smile there. Abel who realized that it was his in-laws immediately came down from the bed and approached them.


"What's up, Ma?" Ask Gala.


"Emm Aunty Becca said, she said you pesen clothes in her shop. Really?" Ask Dara.


"Yes, Ma. Abel's clothes were torn, so Gala bought some."


Dara looked inward and it seemed like last night there was a stormy wind either the storm to make their clothes scattered.


"Oh so, this is you mama just want anterin his clothes. Said Aunt Becca there are 5 pairs. Pake lah ... Mama's going down to breakfast. Tear it again too gapapa! Make a lot of grandchildren!" Dara immediately sauntered away leaving the two.


The two looked at each other, did they look like they had done it? But after that Abel regained his senses and patted his forehead, how not? Many lipstick stains on Gala's face that have not been removed, plus all their clothes scattered everywhere. He is really embarrassed now.


"Why are you?" Gala asked not to understand.


"Don't know, Mom. I'm ashamed of my mom, mending you don't. I want to drown it." Abel immediately ran to the bed, she completely submerged herself under the covers. Gala now walked towards the mirror.


"Aishhh, Belllll!!!!" Lost his pride now, the article is not only one but a lot of what his wife made there.


Abella's in there just giggling, only this time she saw her husband's face full of disgust last night. Though this morning it seemed like Abel was unconscious, or he was too focused on enjoying being with Gala? Don't know either. What is certain is that now he can no longer dwell because Gala hugs him very tightly.


"So, you have a responsibility!" Gala Saying.


Abel poked slightly from under his blanket. "Hahaha how good you are, Mas. Yes I did realize this morning, you also did not understand hahahaha."


"If I didn't enjoy last night, I'd punish you. Where did you learn to be rich?" Gala asked as she looked towards Abel.


"You're in for the hell, Mas. The important thing is that I can practice" Abel replied.


"Darling, you're not playing with the others, are you?" Gala now looked at his wife's eyes sharply.


Abel just laughed. "Where can I play with others, every day you come home. Even on weekends you are the same as me all day. How do you try? Oh or you try not to go home, I'll try another gi-"


Gala immediately silenced Abel's mouth with her lips, took a sip of it for a while and then bit him slowly. "That's your punishment for daring to say macem-macem."


Yes this is the other side of the Galaxy, he was always possessive and wanted no one but himself in Abella's life. But this time, it's only natural, right? Abel even spoke strangely like that, of course Gala did not like it. But it was also his fault that he was fishing.


"I don't play with anyone. Like you said, you have to use instinct, right? So there's no harm in me trying new things with you."


"If so let's try something new again." Gala smiled ignorantly and then went inside the blanket. What else if not trying something new.


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Before returning home, Abel and Gala were at the hotel restaurant. After trying something new, they were hungry too. So they decided to eat here first.


Suddenly ...


"Abella," call someone from behind.


Abel looked back, it was Elzard. "El?"


"Could it happen to be here too?" Ask Abel.


Gala doesn't like pleasantries, especially Elzard once approached Abel. Besides why try his wife is willing to serve people who make a sultry heart. He doesn't like the way Elzard looks at Abella. Although he did not know what Elzard had in mind but still Gala did not like it.


"Semalem I also went to the Alaric Group show, so go here."


"Oh that, seneng can see you again," said Abel with a smile that suddenly made Gala glance at him, Abel did not realize that now he was in great danger.


"Seneng can also meet you, sometime we talk again yes. I've been waiting for bokap," replied Elzard kindly.


"Okay, greetings to bokap yes," said Abel friendly.


Elzard smiled and gave his thumbs up, after which he said goodbye and left the two. Abel glanced at her husband. "Why you?"


"Look for a meal, sultry!"


Sultry? Why so eat? It was strange, but Abel did not take the dizzy she obeyed her husband and sat down at one of the tables. They focused on each other's meals, no conversations either. The atmosphere suddenly became quiet between the two until lunch was over.


Now the two are in the car for the ride home, but Gala is still silent and has no intention of talking. "Are you angry with me, Mom?"


Gala sighed, why is she such a pubescent teenager? Yes, maybe the age factor is also a possibility that makes the logic controlled jealousy.


"Mass." Abel gently clasped Gala's hand which was now moving the gears.


"I don't like you smiling at other rich men" Gala said.


"Seneng met the person who once chased you all out?" Gala.


"You mean Elzard?" Ask Abel.


"Who else, I don't like you talking to him. Although he was more cool, I felt defeated," said Gala honestly while stopping the speed of the car in his yard


Abel approached Gala and stroked her cheek. "Hey this isn't a competition, why do you feel like you're losing? If you have to win and lose, you are the winner. My husband is now you, Mom."


"So I don't like it, sweetie."


Abel smiled as Gala kissed the back of her hand, there were times when Gala was like a child who did not like her toys borrowed by anyone.


Yes somehow her husband is the same as it seems, has a sense of jealousy. But somehow it's adorable for Abel. She felt so loved by Gala that she was like this.


"Don't talk to her again."


"Well, if you don't like it, I won't do it again. I'm sorry I made you jealous."


"Kiss first I'm sorry."


Abel smiled as he approached. Kissing her husband's forehead, lali down to his right and left cheeks, not to forget also with the nose and chin, the last Abella kissed her husband's lips.


"All of you, no one's missing."


"Thank you Galaxy's wife" Gala said with a fluffy smile.


"Yes alike. Yaudah let's go down, kasian also Mochi he must have nyariin me. I'm also afraid he's starving."


"Yes-yes." Gala sighed, despite the jealousy of Elzard, and now she was jealous of their pet cat. Because if Abel is already with Mochi, he is more often a place to be spoiled animals than himself.


It is difficult to live as Galaxy Putra Alaric who has a lot of fuss.