Wedding Salsa
I want to keep Salsa.

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Not thirty minutes. Rian's luxury car has entered the yard of his parents' house. While his son has arrived from fifteen minutes ago, because Arsya uses two wheels and does not stop like them.

"Darling, let's get up!" said Rian built his daughter who returned to sleep, after accompanying the wife to buy a cake.

"So, let's get up! We've reached the opa house." Ayla also shakes her daughter's shoulders slowly.

"A little while, Ma." Salsa squirmed small and was not willing to open her eyes yet.

"Let's wake up! We've arrived at the opa house, son." said Rian smiling to see his daughter who would not wake up.

"Em .. adek is still sleepy, Pa." said Salsa with her eyes closed. The girl did not normally sleep until the early hours of the morning. His grave was not yet ten in the morning, he was already sleeping again.

"Go back to sleep." Ayla smiled at her daughter. Instead of waking up, but instead increasingly clutching the doll in his parents' car.

"Huh ... I expected it from yesterday. If today would be drowsy because he would not normally sleep late at night." from the baby look after his two children without the help of Babysister services. Make Rian know what the character of his sons and daughters looks like. Before Salsa went to watch the game. The afternoon father had expected that his daughter would be sleepy as she is now.

"Then what should we do? Would you let him sleep in the car like this?" ayla asked even though she already knew what her husband would do.

"Of course I'll carry her again. How could I let our daughter sleep this way." Both Rian and Arsya, often carry Salsa to his room, because if it is sleepy the girl will sleep anywhere.

Hem, Okay! Then let's go in. Mama must have been waiting for us from earlier." invite Ayla down first while carrying a paper bag containing the souvenirs she bought earlier.

"Yes, please bring Salsa hendpone. I took him to his room" said Rian, coming down and opening the back door.

"Well, the more the day the body just gets heavier" said Rian after lifting his daughter's body.

"We feed him every day, obviously gaining weight" Ayla replied while taking Salsa's HP and also closing the car door. While Rian walked in first, because he would take his daughter to the room.

"Morning, Pa!" greet Rian once entered the house and met Mr. Heri who again sat in the family room.

"Yes, morning too, son. Our princes why?" Mr. Heri immediately stood up because he was worried about the state of his granddaughter.

"Definitely sleeping." said Arsya who just came from behind looking at his oma.

"That was answered by my sister. Soon Pa, Rian sends Salsa to her room first.' Brother, let's help Papa open the door to his room." Rian just left the place and headed upstairs. Followed by Arsya behind her.

"Start, Pa." Arsya sped up her steps to open the door to Salsa's room.

"Aagh! It turns out your sister's getting bigger, brother. Her weight is almost the same as when Papa just married your mama." The man who still remained handsome despite being almost five-headed was smiling. Then he sat down on the side of his daughter's bed.

"Do you know! When we were newly married, your mom was just like Salsa. When he's sleepy, he'll sleep anywhere." Rian widened his smile. What it was like every night, when he came home from the office he had to take Ayla upstairs to their room.

"Papa's party used to ride mama?" Arsya does not know that her sister is the same as their mother.

"Papa hope, may your sister get a husband who really cheers her. Won't count it when he's asleep in the car or anywhere. Please pay attention to any man who is close to him. So that we can find out the character of his partner later." Rian stood up and patted his son's shoulder gently. Then he took Arsya out of there.

"Without Papa asking for anything. Brother always pays attention to adek, close to anyone, Pa. Arsya won't, let any man hurt Salsa." replied the young man with great confidence.

"Hopefully, Son. Papa trusts you." as he walks downstairs. Rian and Arsya are still talking about their Princes. Never hurt his born and inner wife. It makes Rian afraid to marry his daughter. The middle-aged man planned to marry the princess, with the man who entered in her criteria.

"Why is it so long?" mama Sonya asked as soon as she saw her son and granddaughter.

"Oma Habits. The talk of two men who love their partner." - answered by Arsya.

"Eh, my mother's daughter already knows love! Does your sister have a boyfriend?" sahut Ayla who just roared her son said love.

"Not yet, Ma. Brother take care of Salsa. His girlfriend later." Everyone asked why he did not have a lover then Arsya's answer remained the same. It was not that no one wanted him, but the young man was afraid. If you already have a lover, then the time to take care of his sister will be divided.

"You're dating, you're just going out, brother. Papa used to be in first grade high school and already had a girlfriend. Part of the matter of your brother does not need to worry, papa's men always take care of him" said Rian who had felt young, certainly did not want to prohibit the freedom of his children if it was still limited to reasonable.

"Hem, Arsya will think again, Pa." replied the young man who was never in a hurry. He has a sipat like his opa, which is always calm despite being in difficult situations.

"Opa, Arsya wants to go meet Farel and other friends first, huh? Because they made our winning event in the game last night. It's not good that Arsya doesn't come."

"Yes go! Be careful on the road." replied Mr. Heri who had been in the know before his grandson asked permission.

"But he came back here again, didn't he?" ayla asked for fear that Salsa would look for her sister.

"Yes dong, Ma. Will pick it up first." where maybe the young man forgot the promise of going home with his sister.

"All right! Be careful." hearing her son Ayla's answer just nodded and gave her best smile.

After asking permission. Arsya said goodbye to all her family. Then he left using his motor sport. When he was in front of the entrance and exit gates. The guest who was waiting for his opa just arrived. However, Arsya can not see anyone in it, because the glass of the car is tightly closed. Don't wanna get dizzy. Rian's eldest son also returned to run his vehicle.

"It looks like that young man was the grandson of Heri. Don't you remember the boy who hit you? because his sister was upset when we played here?" the middle-aged man asked his grandson. They are Mr. Fathan and his grandson Kenzo.

"No, Cake. Kenzo doesn't remember." replied Kenzo who did not remember his childhood.

"It's okay. Maybe when you meet the person directly you will remember. Come on down already! Want to wait for what else." invite him down from the car, because they have arrived in front of the luxurious house Mr. Heri.

"Well, you guys have come? Real nice. All gather together again." welcome Mr. Heri greet his guests.

When it just arrived. Mr. Fathan and his grandson have been welcomed by the guards. Then escorted into to meet Mr. Heri who again chat with his family.

"thank you. Sorry we're a little late." replied Mr. Fathan.

After they shake hands and introduce Kenzo to everyone. Mr. Fathan with his grandson was immediately invited to sit down. However, the young man did not sit down because he wanted to go to the bathroom first.

"Sorry, Opa .... I want to ride in the bathroom." said Kenzo who had been holding back from wanting to pee.