LOVE FOR AMOR
PANGLING

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The day of the reception is approaching. This time Dava and Moya prepare a homestay to accommodate all the families who want to stay overnight.

Three homestays containing 5 rooms each.

Anyone can stay there for three days - one day before the reception. Reception day and one day after reception.

Outside of those three days they took it upon themselves. Of course everyone is happy because there is no need to find a hotel and pay for it. Everything was prepared by Dava.

Homestay is also close to the building that will be the place of the recipe so it does not require a long time and far.

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Since morning Amora and her family, including Hermien and Rustam and Harry, have been staying at the reception hotel.

Harry has arrived, he is already at the hotel where the reception is. Harry does not accompany Amora because the ones who will accompany Amora are Dini and Anto.  

Everyone knows Dini and Anto as the parents of Amora so even the invitation written is the name of Dini and Anto because they are the ones who held this reception party together with Hermien.

So naturally, and Harry was not angry because he knew. He was given a chance to just come was already a blessing.

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Dava Pangling saw his wife Moya. Moya just finished in makeup.

They have been married six months, he has memorized every inch of his wife's body, but once Moya dirahas with Javanese bridal custom clothing ~ Jogja, Dava was very fascinated.

Since then Dava has seen both his parents and Moya's parents wearing a bridal escort shirt. 

Dava and the two pairs of parents have been done in makeup since. They did wait for Moya to come out of the hotel dressing room that Dava had rented specifically so that no one would bother.

"Bismillah yes Yank" whispered Dava.

"Yes" answered Moya.

"What aren't you?" Dava asked worriedly.

"I'm nothin. Already calm," Moya replied in an attempt to calm her worried husband.

'*So this is the little girl I thought ran away to Jakarta at the time*?'  Dava looked at his wife he remembered his first impression when he saw the figure of Moya on the plane to Jakarta at that time.

“Sorry, I took out my backpack first so that your suitcase can enter easily,”Dava saw the figure of a little girl rather difficult to put her suitcase in the cabin, because there is her backpack that is in the way.

The girl backed off giving Dava some space.

“Ok, please sit let me set,”Dava allow the little girl to sit on the chair according to her ticket number. 

Dava saw the little girl was busy sending a lot of messages.

"Are you really alone? You are too small to go far alone,” scolded Dava at the time. Dava can't believe there are parents who let his little girl go alone on a plane from Jogja to Jakarta.

“Iya Om.”that's the first sentence Dava remembers. The little girl called herself **OM**!

“How old are you, why call me Om? Looks like our age gap is not far adrift!” the Dava protest at that time. Om's call was so uncomfortable he heard coming in his ear drum!

“So you said I was too small, so it's only natural that I call you Om. Because only parents think I'm too small!”the little girl replied with a sniffle.

'*It's too big*!' that was Dava's opinion. Dava doesn't know the martial skills of the girl he considers to be so young and weak.

“Fine, sorry I was wrong. But seriously you're too young to travel far alone!" dava continued at that time.

"I'm not even a Junior High kid. I've been to college. So you don't have to worry. And I don't ask you my momong!” 

The deg!

Dava was shocked to hear the young girl's answer.

Dava smiled to himself remembering the sweet memories of the meeting with his beloved wife.

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