
Week pass. Harris was preoccupied with his busy work. He wants to finish the job quickly so as not to interfere with his time when he will have a wedding and honeymoon. Really am.. He couldn't wait to have the girl.
However, the consequence of it all is sacrificing Keara to make a choice about many things alone. He even has to do his own wedding dress fittings today. Um.. With the Wedding Organizer of course.
Keara came to the boutique informed by the WO. He came to usher Mr. Diman. At the boutique, Keara meets Angel, one of the teams from WO that Harris hired. Previously, they had met first, when the first meeting to determine the wedding date.
"Good day, our beautiful bride-to-be.. Today must be alone, right?" greet mbak Angel.
"Mbak miang.. Yes.. The ono is still sibuuuk mulu.." as always Keara relaxed. Do not want to give distance and bossy impression.
"It's okay mbak.. Busy for the welfare of a work-interference-free honeymoon.."
They laugh together too.
Angel led him into the boutique. Provides a large selection of wedding dress models. Ask Keara to choose clothes for the reception and the reception at once.
After making several choices, Keara was asked to try the clothes in order to get the best choice. He tried to send a chat to Harris. Wish the man read and could help him choose the best of the beautiful dresses.
But until half an hour passed Harris did not return the message.
Keara chose the best dress according to her taste. Nothing can be expected of her super busy husband. She took a photo and sent her choice to her future husband.
After determining her size, and slightly changing and adding some details to her dress, Keara and Angel made an appointment three days later. Their wedding day is getting closer. There is a lot of preparation to be pursued.
"Sir Diman, we're going to Harris's office." Keara asked after he got back in the car.
It's afternoon. At least despite being busy, Harris should still have some downtime even for a little while. And Keara decided to wait for the man in her room later.
"Well, Non.." replied Mr. Diman. Then drove his car through the traffic jam that afternoon.
Half an hour later, Keara arrived at Harris' office. He meets with Tiara, his secretary, and asks Harris whereabouts.
"Sir Harris is still in the meeting room.. The meeting was over fifteen minutes ago. But still talking to clients there." replied Tiara.
Keara nodded her head.
"Mbak K just wait inside.."
"OK." said Keara briefly.
Keara chose to look around at the objects there rather than sitting on a comfortable sofa in Harris' room. See a row of award charters displayed in the corner closet. Photos with large pigoras in which Harris and several other executives. Photo Harris received an award plaque.
He was also curious about the little pigora on Harris's desk. I want to see a picture of who is there. Keara approached the table. And found his picture that was on the man's desk. She smiled and was embarrassed to be alone.
'Bucin base.' he murmured.
"Are you so narcissistic that you smile like looking at your own photos?"
Keara chuckled as soon as she saw Harris already in the room without her noticing when the man had entered.
"Hehee.. Mas Harris when did it come in? I didn't want to go in..."
"That's because you're busy inspecting my room..."
"Cock.just look around.." Keara's lips pursed. His face was also blushing with embarrassment. Slowly he shifted from his position very close to the seat of the throne Harris.
Harris stepped up and held the tiny body, then held it tightly. "I miss you so bad, sweetheart.."
Keara smiled in her man's arms. The wordless embrace that melted down longed in the hearts of both.
Long until finally the hug came off. Harris gave me his best smile. His fingers are still tied behind the back of his future wife. "Thank you, baby.. You want me to come here.."
"That's because Harris didn't bales my chat at all.."
"Sorry baby.. I had a client from Hong Kong. We had a meeting and now those people are just back.."
"Yes, I know... Now look at Harris's cell phone.. I've already chosen her wedding dress.."
Harris according. He immediately took his personal mobile phone which he kept in a drawer. Opening his phone, he said, "Honey, keep my phone number, which I used to use for work. If there's anything important and my personal number can't be reached, you can call my other number... I'll give you Aswin or Tiara's number. Don't let you not be able to contact me at all.."
"Yes.. Yeah...." Keara smiled. He could feel the sincerity of Harris expressing his desire.
"Astaghfirullah !!"
"What's? Why??" ask Keara to panic. Suddenly Harris squealed while glaring at the screen of his phone.
"What butter?"
"This why did you send a photo of a piece of gini?? The rules of keliatin perjuka dong.. I'd like to see how beautiful my bride-to-be is...."
"Catyishh.. Kirain..." Keara snorted in annoyance. But a second later he laughed mockingly.
"Liar surprise dong.. I've been wearing a wedding dress from now on..."
"nurale, K.. We went back to the boutique again.. I haven't chosen what works best for you.."
"Yee.. I have chosen.. It has been measured according to my body. Wrong himself did not come.. Where the call is not lifted up.." sloroh Keara.
Harris rubbed his head against Keara's shoulder with a feigned limp expression.
"You really made half my spirit go away, baby.. Pleases.. I want to see a full body photo of you in that dress.."
"Nope." Keara replied with a stifled laugh. Patting his son's back is bracing.
"It's sad." complained Harris, rubbing the tip of his nose against the smooth skin on Keara's neck.
"Mas Harris's... Iiihihh....!" Keara laughed curiously. He moved to escape from Harris. Unknowingly, he awakens something in Harris.
Harris spontaneously took off his arms. He immediately threw his body against the chair. "I was the one who wanted to tease you. But you have a tiger that wants to kill you..."
"Haha... What the hell.. Gaje anyway.. Bachelorette pervert. Hahaha.." ledek Keara's. He laughed in satisfaction as he felt he had managed to prank Harris.
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Night approaching. A pair of people who were drunk with love were stranded at one of the Italian restaurant tables near Harris' office area. The selected restaurant also follows the wishes of Keara who wants to eat mac and cheese.
Keara dredged with her spoon for almost half her meal, then placed it on the edge of Harris' spagetty plate.
"Eat a lot, mas.. At this hour Mas Harris had not eaten rice.. Like a hard man.. I have not eaten, now only eat noodles seuprit again, where is full...?"
"It's spagetty dear.."
"Yes the same..."
"It's also got pieces of meat and cheese.."
"Yes are full.. Eat meat cut to the size of upil so.."
"Iishh slovenly you.." Harris shuddered. But still gobble up the food that was added half a portion of mac and cheese by Keara. She was enjoying dinner with a backsound of Keara's nagging. It sounded like a melodious song that piqued his appetite.
"Try that Harris said that if you haven't eaten, I certainly didn't ask you to eat here... We can eat rice padang dobel portion let mas Harris full.." Keara babble like a cassette that never broke.
"Mas Harris is a grown-up.. Can't schedule his own meal? Harris is busy and has a lot of work.. You should eat a lot too.. Let there be energy.. Don't feel that laper?"
Harris shook his head while holding back his laughter.
"Huh.. Pantesan to get chronic magh.. The diet is so whistling..."
"My wife's job will be to keep and prepare my food." said Harris casually. Keara was upset. She had already nagged at length, but her man had relaxed just responding to her nagging.
A middle-aged woman with a handsome makeup came near their table. Harris looked at him with a cold look.
"Harris... Aunt Seneng met you here.." the woman immediately crouched down and hugged Harris by the neck. Of course Harris immediately jerked roughly.
"Harris. This is Aunt Martha. His wife Om Aldo Risjad, your papa's sister..."
Harris looks cold. Not at all surprised by the greetings of his tantric introduction. He clearly knew his aunt. One of the people who once made his life miserable.
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