Waiting for Elena's Love
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"Silence well," Haris took the initiative to curl Elena's hair, because she had seen it since Elena had trouble arranging her hair.
A while ago, Haris took a skewer konde owned by Elena, seeing the habit of Elena who now likes to wear a skewer of konde, Haris so know that, the skewer of the konde is always in her bag.
"Let me do it myself" Rejected Elena, trying to take back the konde stitch from Haris' hand.
but with a swift man lifted the skewer, of course Elena had trouble reaching for it, "No, if you roll it up yourself, your hair can smell like raw onions."
"No papa, I can wash my hair later" Elak Elena.
"Have been quiet and continue with your work,"
Elena no longer denied, she kept quiet and continued her onion-cutting activities, while Haris repeatedly tried to roll Elena's hair, but still failed, in fact, several times Elena screamed because her scalp also became a victim of the konde puncture that was not the right position.
"Aw .. sick," cried Elena again, "I told you to let me," Elena began to frown.
"Well, let's just say that once, I can." Pinta Haris who still does not want to give up, after on several occasions witnessed how Elena rolled her hair, making Haris more fascinated, and somehow Elena's face looks more sexy seductive.
Elena granted Haris's request, "Note well, if it still fails, don't ever try to do it, it could fall out all my hair." Elena poked her lips.
Elena collected her hair into a bond, then rolled it slowly, so that Haris could follow what he taught her, then the final touch is a skewer that sticks the hair roll so that the roll does not come off.
Haris who is concentrating on the tutorial to roll up the hair of a lover, seems unable to turn his gaze, especially his view is now being treated to a smooth white neckline view, which is tempting to ...
plaques ...
a loud pat on the shoulder made him wake up from the daydream. "Can't you?" Elena glared in the middle glaring at him.
"Bi .. bi .. can," replied Haris trying to cover up his nervousness.
Haris tried to normalize his mind, then began to mimic what Elena had just taught, his lips seemed to smile with satisfaction at the results of his work.
Elena felt her hair roll, the first work of her future husband, "Not bad, it's,"
"n't it bad? it's very tidy to know," protested Haris did not accept, the results of his work only appreciated the phrase 'not bad'.
"Yes .. yes ... the work of the master architect.., indeed the best." praised Elena, her hand slapped softly on Haris' cheek.
Without knowing if since then their interaction is being noticed by four pairs of eyes.
"Ehem .. "the voice of deheman was like a lightning bolt that shocked the two.The four old men seemed to stumble at the smile on his lips.
"Mas .. can I roll my hair?" Andini pura asked Ferdy.
"Well, how can you, your hair is short" replied Ferdy.
"Oh yes, seeing them I want someone to help me roll my hair" replied Andini who really wanted to tease the young couple.
"Mah .. let's go with papa nyiram flowers again, the rich we forget about breakfast this morning," Bayu also participated in teasing Haris who was busy learning to roll his hair.
"No way, mama is hungry, so mama is willing to be a mosquito repellent among them, which is important to keep the stomach full." Hersti's answer still contained innuendo for Haris and Elena.
Hesti would be happy to see the familiarity of his nephew with the girl Haris has loved for a long time, besides Elena's attitude that is always what is more and more makes Hesti sure, that Elena is the right choice.
But on the other hand, the babbling of the parents made Elena even more wrong, as well as feeling unusually embarrassed, because her interaction a moment ago became a spectacle material.
And Haris seems to be acting ordinary, maybe already accustomed to the atmosphere in the middle of his family.
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For Hesti, breakfast this morning is amazing, besides because the whole family gather and talk while eating together, of course because soon their family members will increase with the presence of a daughter-in-law, he said, so it no longer matters what menu they eat that morning, because they have breakfast with happy and full of laughter.
"Before we apologize, for forcing you to get married, but seeing your familiarity, it felt really right to make our decision," Ferdy began a serious conversation.
Elena was surprised, because of her knowledge, her papa had told them to get married. "Isn't it my dad who's asking us to get married?."
Ferdy arched his smile, it was true that hesti said that Elena was really honest and what it was, the middle-aged man was relieved after coming face to face with the girl his son had chosen.
Elena turned her head, looking at Haris "you know about this?"
"Just yesterday morning Dad told me, and last night I forgot to tell you."
"And tonight we'll apply officially, hasn't Seno's assistant told you?"
"Not yet ... Last night I exchanged messages with him, but Seno did not give information about the event later tonight, maybe forgot because there is too much to do."
"kok still call om, just call dad." Ferdy reminded.
"Eh yes A ..yah ..." said Elena nervously.
Of course it made everyone at the dinner table smile, Elena was no longer able to hide her face that was blushing with embarrassment.
When Elena's hand was warm, Haris was now holding her hand, the man was smiling at her, then whispering, "what's going to be so long used to."
"Have you guys started talking about where to stay after marriage?" Ask Ferdy.
Glacier ... Haris and Elena swallowed her saliva, they had not even talked about how and where they lived after marriage, other than because of the sudden wedding plan, both equally hold great responsibility on their shoulders.
"We fully understand your situation, but if we may propose, you do not live far apart, let alone to different countries, couples who live close to each other, may still quarrel and then separate, he said, especially those who live far apart, must be even more vulnerable."
"We'll talk about it soon, yeah," replied Haris, while Elena only gave a nod of approval to Haris' answer, her face seemed flat and relaxed in response to the words of her future father-in-law, but both hands are busy playing fingers Haris fingers are still faithful to hold his hand, no one saw because both hands are under the table.
"And remember your age," This time Hasti added, "do not delay to immediately have children, we want to rush to fondle grandchildren."
Duaarrrr
THE KID?
A GRANDCHILD?
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othor wrote while giggling himself bang, imagining you guys who are again acute bucin, suddenly told to immediately have children after marriage 🙈😁😂🤓.
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