
Two white horses moved up the residential street with gallant officers accompanied by the handler to pick up the groom and family besan Prambudi Dwayne.
Paijo and Kusumonegoro looked at each other as the horseman invited his guest of honor to ride the white horse.
“Thank you not ono ning skedul, Jon!” kusumonegoro.
Paijo who wears a formal suit batik shirt and black cloth pants press body and shiny black shoes grimace strange.
“I'm surprised, sir. How's this?”
“Wes... wes.. wes... both of you ride, let on the roving arak housing, let it be famous.”.
“Juohh...” says Paijo and Kusumonegoro together.
“I wes grateful not in the father roving the village first, now.” Paijo hissed while riding to the saddle of a horse.
“Come, Sir. Once in a lifetime!”
Kusumonegoro took off his blanks and made him a shy face cover instead of spreading charm on the widows who work in the housing.
“Once in a lifetime, as well as a lifetime of trauma.” Inner Kusumonegoro while rising up the saddle.
On the white horse, Paijo looks dashing and blushing as his entourage from the village cheers... Paijo, cie. numpak jaran. because they have never seen a wedding party as lively as it seems like the wedding of a member of the royal family in a minimalist version of the venue and budget.
Since the elite housing gate decorated with yellow arches, the red carpet in pairs on the asphalt to the tarub gate and bleketepe near the white tent installed in front of the house Prambudi Dwayne.
Paijo nodded his head with a faint smile as Prambudi's brother Dwayne from local and international watching lined up next to the red carpet called out his name.
Duh biyung.
Paijo got off the horse saddle followed by Kusumonegoro who needed to breathe repeatedly in order to master himself to look wise rather than mangkel at his son's wedding.
Standing with a witty face, Paijo sighed as Dominic greeted his entourage by bending down while putting his right hand on his stomach.
“Welcome, father, mother, sister, mas, mbak and my brothers Indonesian water demon. Please come in and enjoy the appetizer while the groom is getting ready to make the akad.” Dominic said as a nice fence reception. The man wearing the black cloth and pull cloth accompanied Paijo when the group carrying the offerings one by one put it on the table.
“You want to make this house a self-service, Jon?” Dominic shook his head, all sorts of staples existed, a world of complete stockings, potatoes, shallots-white, flour-flour, chili-babe, chili-babe, a pair of chicken and fruits and vegetables purchased directly early in the morning at the market Giwangan there in large quantities.
“Ago aja warange lek Mulyadi move.”
Dominic grimaced while embracing him. “Connecting again the opening event, you immediately change your costume. My sister can't stand it..” he said in a tone.
Paijo can feel the frenzy that will occur after the agreement later. And he was smart enough to work around it. Already he drank stamina jamu from yesterday in order to be able to serve his wife's game.
“Make up room is in guest room downstairs. You go there, I have to follow Mr. Kus.” Dominic said after driving Paijo into the house through the side door.
Paijo watched in the house filled with fresh flowers in pastel shades. Her hesitant steps down the house accompanied by the song Ed Sheeran - shape of you.
Rastanty the ayu with green kebaya sage grimaced as he settles to his surprise.
“You want my sister, Jon?"
“Asuog... Race!”
Rastanty put on a grim face while jerking his chin. “Yuk...” he guided her to the guest room which is still filled with female bulls who are making up.
“Akad in an hour, if you need to shower first Jon. Let seger.” Rastanty recalls Paijo watching young women from Michigan and Singapore looking at him closely.
“Other rooms exist, Race?”
“There, next to.”
“OK... I took a bath.” Paijo grimacing. “Please one makeup artist to the next yoo. Can't afford me to dance here.”
“Fear of rame-rame crackers, Jon?”
“Ho'oh, sak getih, sak behavior. Horror.” Paijo.
Rastanty chuckles. “Icel's still in brackets in my room, Jon. You're serious yo, he's been really excited from yesterday, all of you..” He took something out of his mini-sling bag. “Mating ring.”
Paijo accepted it with a happy smile. “Matur suwun you know, this is enough to cut my mating cost.”
“Casual, Jon. But now I'm your mother, not a girl who is oppressed because of love.”
Paijo laughed while keeping the ring box in his bag.
“I went inside first yoo, your sister's father couldn't stand it..” he said in a tone.
“Siap.” Rastanty nodded with a grim face while Paijo started to open the door and hide behind it. He made the preparation of a marriage contract that did not last an hour with his father.
Immediately when all the preparation of the new manten is ready and the opening event filled with laughter over the colorful differences that exist, Paijo asked to wait near the stairs.
From the top floor, barefoot Michelle went down one by one stairs in a wedding dress that had a long tail without difficulty. The instant part of the pull cloth that is worked directly by the production house seems to make it still sexy but elegant.
Paijo was amazed, instead of praising the beautiful appearance of his wife. Paijo laughs to see Michelle kedegling on the bottom steps.
“Your, Cell... Cells... No princess was too agile to run the stairs.” ridiculed her, but Michelle who stroked her feet immediately stretched out her hand.
“Pinang I kakang prabu Paijo. I've been waiting for you thousands of days in this palace.”
Paijo grabbed Michelle's hand and nodded his head.
Let's get this done quickly without compromising the sacredness, because I want to live a quiet life and pay the installments immediately.
Both of them stood in rows while putting on a serious expression. The newlyweds with different skin tones look harmonious and both agree without using footwear.
“Acad second time with different taste. Cie...” as well as Dominic while putting a white bridal scarf on Michelle's head. His sister blushed while glancing at Paijo with a flirtatious expression.
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