When I Meet You (Romantic Scandal)
Marriage Siri

In front of Prambudi and Kusumonegoro who each of them had just reached out to their children's ears after getting out of the car, Paijo and Michelle lowered their heads with wry smiles.

Wry, it has been caught twice by others and tonight is the most ambitious.

“What do you want?” prambudi asked, sitting up straight he looked at Michelle while linking both eyebrows. “Bapak thinks you're going to Jogja to mess around, Iceland. But this, thankfully, you said. What if papa doesn't know!” the thrill of making an emphasis if the problem is not messing around.

“Assalamualaikum, kulo new.” Look at a head with a smile plastered into the joglo house.

Prambudi paused as Mr. in black and wearing a neat Muslim suit and white turban stepped in. He smiled, making Paijo who memorized who he was pitting his gaze with Michelle.

“KUA Hair He, Cell. Mr. Istam Muslikin, a friend of the father.” he said half whispered with his body leaning to the side, a straight forward gaze.

Michelle widened her eyes dramatically while staring at her father and her neat brother in a tie coat.

“What does papa mean?”

Michelle could not understand why such an important thing could go unnoticed.

Dominic owes his life the same self-esteem. Really, it looks like she's married to her best friend.

“Goodnight mas Paijo.” Istam Muslikin asked him to shake hands before amazed, “Have let me marry now so that your father does not keep thinking.”

“Sek... sek.. sek Paijo held up his hands, straightened his shoulders, looking at his father right in the eyes. “Not yet a deliberation you know sir, when suddenly asked for marriage. Not funny this, not sane.”

“You cheated on Puspita, Jo. That crazy person is you!” dominic Sahut.

“Not to interfere first, Dom. I'm unlocking your secrets here, will you?” Paijo replied, spirit.

“Not that I interfered, you can kiss it how is the story if you don't want to be the same? Hayo..” Dominic folded his hands on his chest in an arrogant manner.

Kusumonegoro and Prambudi stared at the pair with narrowed eyes.

“Now explain the case!” Pinta Prambudi accompanied by a furious look.

Michelle and Paijo are widening their eyes. Instead of scrambling to explain the situation, they were silent. Admitting wrong with obvious awkwardness.

“Can't explain? One of you?” Prambudi. “You want to snatch Paijo from people's lovers, Iceland? What less are you..”.

“I did not take it papa, Paijo who idly entered me to his room when I took a shower and Pak Kusumo returned home to serve.”

“Terus?” prambudi Sentak.

“Keep because I only use a towel and Mr. Kusumo knock on the door of his room I was told to cuddle under the couch!”

Everyone was surprised to not believe, only Istam Muskin was faster to behave appropriately.

“As you heard.”

Dominic rubbed his face violently while sighing.

“That's why you told my sister to hide under the couch, why don't you jump the well!” his comments while staring at his best friend.

“Then what's more?” Prambudi patted his eldest son's shoulder. “Later first you.” he said reminding.

Dominic snorted, staring at the withered-looking Michelle. ”Say everything so that your strange problems are easy to regulate!”

Staring at Paijo at a glance, Michelle used the remaining gap to escape from the marriage of siri. But what was obtained, from ‘’ body language that became the reason for the two to have an illegal relationship made Istam Muslikin knock on the table.

“That devil's trickery does happen anywhere let alone in the room, hand it over, hold it. Disperse mas if it's my wife, do not need to take responsibility directly open, byak..” Istam Muslikin looked at the bride-to-be in turns while smiling politely.

“But luckily it was just a kiss, just once, anyway? It should still be forgiven, Sum.”

Michelle covered her face with both hands while bowing her head. Never mind, it's been almost no time, it hasn't been a problem this afternoon. After tonight, he will actually be married when Kusumonegoro and Prambudi move to the porch of the house after Paijo covers his lie mute a thousand languages.

Kusumonegoro and Prambudi seriously discussed the case of their two children who are amazing.

“I will not discriminate against our different circumstances Mr. Kusumo, I have known Paijo since Dominic attended college here, but Iceland as my only child in the family Prambudi Dwayne asked for one condition with the father or Paijo if indeed we have to marry both.” said Prambudi.

Kusumonegoro nodded. “Tell me.”

Prambudi did not answer, he seemed to think.

“If there is a case of kdrt and neglect of Michelle by Paijo, please return my son to Malang. I will receive it again with open arms.” said then straightforwardly.

The crescent moon is surrounded by cumulonimbus clouds. A breeze of wind that blows hard aborts the old leaves of the mango tree to the surface of the car and the ground. Kusumonegoro and Prambudi looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

Entering the house, the faces of the typical pias people bear the wrong plastered clearly in the eyes.

Michelle shook her head, asking her father who was looking at her with pity to cancel her intentions or at least delay it for a while.

“We as parents have agreed, you guys we marry tonight!”

It was printed and frozen in place. Michelle and Paijo's life is not as simple as meeting their two lips in the bridal room which is still what it is. No flowers, parties, dangdutan, bridal shower, share-invitation, rewang until midnight, let alone lemper and ater-ater.

The modest house was a silent witness where Paijo Halim Pradana married Michelle Josefine Prambudi religiously, slowly and straightforwardly with a heart thump that often made him sigh.

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