When I Meet You (Romantic Scandal)
Otw Party

Dominic listened to the newlywed's crumpled face like a pile of clothes in an ironing basket. Just as he did before marrying his wife, good and good fortune knows no caste, possessions and women. If it is fate, what happens happens happens.

Dominic smiled amusedly, the disappointment of hearing the brother was treated with insolence was suddenly gone.

Loosening the tie, he understood the main problem facing them. Confused and awkward.

He stared at Michelle who leaned her limp body on Prambudi's shoulder. While Paijo clasped his head while bowing his head.

“You first night?” tanyanya.

Michelle and Paijo compactly shook their heads with looks of shock. The first night, is it possible that they will do it? Seeing from their withered and cold body language it is unlikely to happen any time soon.

”Yang right aja mas first night, this marriage is still not believe.” replied Michelle, staring Paijo. “This we are really legally married?”

Paijo's pair of eyes watched the expression of the beauty who had ruined her goal of marrying Puspita.

“Fright, icel. There are witnesses, the same religion, the consent of the parents but this is where the problem lies. We got married by mistake and an insistence.” replied Paijo weakly.

Michelle turned her gaze towards her father, “True papa?”

Prambudi who was showered with some new considerations nodded weakly before telling his daughter to anchor the uneasiness in his arms.

“Had married you, Cel. Mama and grandma will definitely faint hearing this story of yours.” Prambudi rubbed his back while holding his breath.

They'll look around later, but how should I explain it to Marisa.

Michelle raised her gaze, seeing her father daydreaming, she reminded as she tightened her embrace. “It's dangerous, Pa. Don't talk mama first she'll go crazy.”

Smirking, Prambudi nodded. “You'd better party celebrate your marriage, don't spend the night here!”

While from the inside, the hot steam of four cups of coffee for each of the unfamiliar guests he called besan out and faded in the air.

“Wah... Add this delicious fried banana, mas.” praise Prambudi while receiving a cup of coffee from Kusumonegoro.

“His braid has not been harvested, the presence of uterine bananas. Not suitable for guests.” said Kusumonegoro with a more stable calm.

Kusumonegoro looked at Michelle who changed her sitting position closer to Paijo. “It, Nduk. Paijo gets his coffee.”

For the first time Prambudi smiled. Michelle, whose baby years ago asked for forgiveness, had to serve the man she married without love.

Prambudi had expected a lot of events that changed Michelle's personality and made her pardon-forgiveness complaining.

Michelle leaned over, grabbing one cup of coffee with her cup while handing it to Paijo with a clumsy smile.

“Make you.” he said shyly.

Dominic smiles while nudging Paijo's arm with his elbow because Paijo looks not too enthusiastic.

“Take, Jo. Iceland is no longer an uninvited guest, he bojomu.” as well as Dominic while embracing his best friend. “Come. Just do it, bro!”

The man was half bule with a voice similar to Hamish Daud when Paijo received a coffee from Michelle.

“Other times you made your own.” said Paijo as Michelle presented a riled look that she covered with a shy smile.

Michelle nodded, in her heart she was really going to party after the men finished their coffee with a warm conversation about work and the surrounding area.

“It looks like papa is interested in building a property here, Sel. It is said to be the city of choice to enjoy old age. What do you think, promising?” prambudi said after hearing many luxury houses mepet rice fields and housing that were built in the former rice fields.

“Ntar first, Pa. More work outside my head.” Michelle tied her hair with a rope that adorned her wrist.

“I want to find fresh air, already nine o'clock as well, the guest schedule came home.” he said making Paijo come to move. Michelle seems to want to escape for a moment from serious problems now.

“So we go?” ask Dominic while taking off his suit. Formal appearance in the joglo house was strange after what happened was just a coffee and married his sister for no less than half an hour.

Michelle nodded. “Where are you going?” ask Kusumonegoro.

“Delivered papa party, Sir. Let's not get dizzy, I can't stay here right away. Scared at the third time.” Michelle lowered her head. The fear of her father-in-law who did not tolerate any kind of delinquency was protesting.

Michelle's words teased Kusumonegoro.

“Party how?” his tan turned towards him.

“Small party, Sir. In the cafe, you want to come with papa all?”

“Nneed!” Kusumonegoro. “You guys. Dom take care of your brothers!”

“Sendiko dhawuh mr. Kusumonegoro.” said Dominic while menjura imitating Michelle's in-law if paying respect to the sultan's majesty.

Kusumonegoro sighed while patting Dominic's upper arm.

“You have considered your own child, now it is your brother who is my son, Dom... Dom...”

“Clear casing, Sir.” Dominic smiles. “Icel is kind, polite, not the type who likes to tease men. Only what makes him look the same Paijo when he met on that night, he said his skin was good, his hands were hardworking, continued Pak Kus understand to Paijo's attitude how?”

Kusumonegoro sighed again and again. Humble Paijo, fun Paijo, child-friendly Paijo and Paijo who can blend in all conditions out of the room.

Shabby blue jeans, unbuttoned shirts, and plain jerseys seemed to make Michelle blink her eyes repeatedly.

If the model is like this no one thinks Paijo from a simple family. He can be cool too.

Paijo flicked his hands in front of Michelle's enchanted face almost daydreaming to see her.

“So out no?”

“He's scruffy, Jo. Udah..”.Dominic accidentally pulls his sister's hand out of the house.

Michelle followed him while wiping the corners of her watery lips.

“Mupeng me, Paijo cool also mas.”

Dominic grabs the keychain from the back pocket of Michelle's pants.

“Si Jonny is cool, but he is still difficult to reach.”

Inside the house, Paijo extended his hand while walking.

“Pamit first, Sir.”

Prambudi also said a piece of the word, “Hati-hati” accompanied by a sharp gaze. I don't know what cues are given, but Paijo seems to understand, don't mess around!

Kusumonegoro drove him to the terrace of the house. “From tomorrow look for a contract, make all the series marriage statement letters so that they are not in the store anymore!”

Paijo replied with a wry smile, while walking to the car he was adrift of new problems. Pay the rent, support Michelle, cover her big secrets and clear up the problem with Puspita.

Not to mention the first night passion that should jump the pheromones and testosterone content of his must be dimmed first.

How gloomy the bride's night.

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