THE ESCAPED BRIDE ESCAPED
10. H-4

The next day was to bring Aya to choose her wedding dress. This time, a family accompanied him. Their reason was that there was no time to order any special clothes. So all of you buy ready-made ones and immediately try them at the boutique.

A daily one is filled with seeing and trying various kebayas shown by boutique clerks.

The activity really took a whole day. Aya head bobbles. Apparently, the more models shown, the more confused they choose it. Everything looks good when installed in a mannequin. But not necessarily fit in each body.

Some parts still need to be changed a little. Especially for Radyit's wife whose stomach is slightly swollen because she is four months pregnant.

Choosing eye clothes, papi and Radit are also not as easy as imagined. Papi's body is lush, making it difficult to find the right size. If you meet the right size, then Eyang and Radit do not like the model.

Finding a kebaya for mami is much easier, Mami's body is ideal. And his face is ayu, always fitting if wearing any model and color. Aya was a little envious of her mama. Always hope to be as beautiful as mommy in mature age.

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The office of the Gods. The man who previously got the job to check about Reynald, called.

"From the nets I've laid, there are two people whose reactions match our expectations" he said.

A file was sent to God. The man read the incoming report and nodded in satisfaction.

"Good! Hopefully it will be as expected. Report it to me, "he said.

"Good, Boss." The man on the other end of the phone disconnected his call.

"Boss, we have to go to the meeting!" Luna the secretary reminded the god.

"Yes!" The god stood up and reached out to his suit. Then go outside the room. Luna followed the God's long footsteps. The girl half-run so as not to miss far from her superior.

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The next morning at Gayatri's house.

A middle-aged mother comes to Aya's room escorted by a mami.

Aya just glimpsed it already know.it Mbok Darmi who has also stuck out and take care of his skin in two previous wedding plans.

"Are there no other bullets?" thought Aya clumsy. It was uncomfortable to see the woman back outstretched and taking care of her body, like she used to.

But my mom took him to her room. It means Aya just stay quiet and obey. Although Mbok Darmi is very quiet and does not talk much, who knows what he is talking about outside. Aya felt very uncomfortable and tense.

The wedding ritual is not simple. He would do this until the day before the wedding. It's a tradition that mom believes will make her husband happy later.

Gayatri is so resigned. He will do all the plans that the family has made. She'll be a good, obedient girl like she wants to be eyed.

Gayatri was very confident, if this marriage failed, then she could show the innocent and sinless face that had been her mainstay. All wrongs will be borne by the gods.

"Ah ... What is he doing now? Where have my conditions progressed?" thought.

"The time is only three days left.can't he?" muttered.

"What's Ma'am by the way?" ask Mbok Darmi.

"Did I say strange things earlier?" thought worried. Fearing Mbok Darmi complained to mami what he heard.

"Mbok Darmi heard anything?" asked Aya with a sharp look.

"none. But Ma'am Aya continued to ponder, then muttered indistinctly. That's why I asked, what. Maybe there's an uncomfortable Mbok move or something?" That woman's mask.

Aya was a little relieved. He returned to his knees and let the woman continue her work of massaging and stretching her body. Aya will just enjoy this indulgence. If it wasn't for getting married, my mom wouldn't have thought of this much detail.

Daytime. The clothes they bought yesterday were delivered to the house by a courier. All immediately try the clothes that have been transformed and adjusted. Except Gayatri. His body was still full of scrub paste that was being massaged by Mbok Darmi. He couldn't try on any clothes under such circumstances.

By three o'clock, the ritual of scrub, massage and evaporation for Aya, had been completed. His face looks fresh. His body was clean and smelled of incense. Very fragrant. Aya was very happy. This is a luxury only obtained by the bride and groom.

A while later came again people to take care of his feet and nails. Gayatri sat quietly in the room. Mami invites a young and beautiful woman into the room with her toolbox.

"Yes, tomorrow after Mbok, Darmi. Your face will be treated," said the mother earlier. Aya just nodded. Two will enjoy whatever your mom plans.

His heart felt the heat. Although she has twice disappointed the family, but mami still prepared with her own rules. Aya's treatment will not be abandoned just because she has disappointed the family. My love is clearly visible at this time.

Her phone rang noisily Aya grabbed the phone and looked at the caller. "Yes, what's wrong?" tanyakanya.

"Is that how you talk to your future husband?" god's reprimand from across the phone.

"Before you qualify, then there's no such term in my dictionary!" aya replied coldly.

"Well! I've already sent you one result. Have you not read my message?" ask God.

"haven't had time. I've been so busy all day. It's not like other unemployed people who don't have activities!" Aya still maintained her thin tone.

"I gave you the first report. If there's no response, I don't feel the need to continue on your terms!" The voice of God is no less sniffy. Until Aya was a little surprised.

"Is he that rude?" thought Aya.

"Or, he's exhausted and fed up with all my terms and attitudes?" aya Batun.

But then a smile fell on his lips. "If he gives up, it'll be a lot easier for me. Just tell mommy that God can't meet the special conditions I'm asking for!" his inner.

"What color do you want your nails to wear?" The question of the beautiful young lady officer meni pedi disperse the momentary pleasures of Aya. The girl observed the colorful nail polish that the young lady in front of her showed.

Aya chose some nail polish and accessories to wear on the wedding day.

His feet were clean and clear. The nails are well-groomed and are now painted in white-framed salem at the ends. He saw that his fingers were now of the same size, and of the same beauty.

The paedi officer explained to Aya how to install fake nails for decoration on the wedding day.

"Now it's perfect!" said the officer. Ana nodded with satisfaction. "Thank you!"

"Sama-sama. I resigned myself first," said the beautiful girl.

It's already night time. Aya chose to rest and lay her back on the mattress. A cell phone is in his hand. He wanted to check the data that the Gods had previously sent. He was very curious to know what had happened.

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