Papa's Substitute for Altaf

Papa's Substitute for Altaf
Chapter 19 - Indra's Wedding


Bu Tias that morning seemed to be pacing back and forth unsettled. He continued to look at the entrance to the building where he held Indra's wedding.


"The invitation to Ratih's house was sent yesterday, right?" Ask Bu Tias to make sure.


"Udah buk's. Why the hell, would Ratih come? Ntar even ngabisin eat us again right buffet. He can take it in the container again to bring it home." Beautiful words that have been prepared to wear uniform and make up it sneers. At the end by the mocking ruckus.


"The city's losses."


"Ah, easy it, will we be able to ask the guard to keep the centring for the without an officer Ratih and his family. Let's not take much food. If shouted in front of many people would be embarrassed him."tukas Bu Tias still expect Ratih to come.


"Yes, if you have shame buk." Celtuk Indah is getting cynical.


Bu Tias flicked his hand still wobbly, of course he did just to show off, and hurt Ratih. Although it is not part of his family for Bu Tias Ratih is still a annoying woman. In addition, the last time I saw Ratih in court yesterday, Ratih looked more beautiful and had a lot of gold. It makes Bu Tias hotter.


Inside the building that is decorated and arranged so beautifully and impressed luxurious. Bu Tias to pour funds for the marriage of senses that are not small. Considering Indra who is an office worker with many friends and is quite distinguished, of course, his donation will not be small. Plus Tiara which has a higher position than Indra, of course the greater the donation that can be obtained.


Well, indeed Bu Tias is eyeing a lot of donation money. Just imagine the old woman had already smiled very widely.


Indra's marriage was very khitmad and calm. Bu Tias looked uneasy as he still had not seen Ratih until the reception at the title. Many guests have also arrived.


"Why buk, so nervous?" Indra whispered to her mother while they were still on the stage.


"Ratiha Ndra. I sent an invitation to Ratih, did he not come? Though I want the same pemer he is you married massively. You marry the same one who was poor."


"Udaulah buk. Let's just not talk to Ratih anymore. It's an ex." Reply Indra which indeed there is a little regret after seeing the change of Ratih. His ex-wife turned out to be more beautiful and wealthy after she divorced.


At the entrance to Indra and Tiara's wedding, there was a boisterous sound and almost all the heads turned to it.


"What the hell?"


"What's wrong?"


"That's the cake there's a Korean artist coming."


"Look!"


"Well, a handsome pair of mismatched ones is not the beautiful one Masha Allah."


The whispers of the voices of the guests greeted the couple who had just arrived. Their attention can exceed the attention of the bride on stage.


Tiara who felt she should be the queen and the flattery looked towards the limelight of her guests. Likewise with Indra who felt neglected by his invited guests.


Indra's mouth gaped at the sight of two people walking into the building.


"Raise?"


"Geez, we have her here. They should've looked here instead of there." Tiara muttered with great annoyance and sweet lips.


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Foano stared long at Ratih who had just walked out of his room. With Full make up and long blue channel dress given from Foano. Same with the clothes that the man was wearing.


"Pretty."


Ratih looked smiling in embarrassment. The woman who carried the height of her hair to the neckline seemed to belong to her who was only decorated with a gold necklace that she used to wear in court.


Foano continued to scan Ratih's appearance, further embarrassing and a little uncomfortable.


"There is less." Foano said taking out another item from the paper bag he was carrying.


He took the box from there and opened it. A watch that looks beautiful and elegant bin expensive. Foano pulled Ratih's hand closer, until they were only a few inches away.


The watch is installed. Foa raised his face slightly, Foa and Ratih's eyes met. The two stared at each other for a long time. There was another vibration arising in the chest of Ratih who was rumbling strongly. Jakun Foano also looked down and swallowed his saliva.


"Are you ready?"


Ratih nodded with a feeling that he himself could not explain.


"Let's go." Hand in hand with Ratih.


Foano's warm grip channeled an incredible sting into the entire bloodstream of the one-child widow.


On the way to the wedding hall of Indra and Tiara, there was only silence. There is no meaningful conversation between the two. Until the car was parked in the yard of the building.


"Prepare your best gift, honey."


Foano let go of his setbelt, and pushed the door beside his sitting. Foano's words were enough to make Ratih stunned for a moment.


"Wait."


Foano turned his head and looked at Ratih.


"I, don't bring gifts." He said, "Only..." He pulled out an envelope.


"How much are you filling?"


"Two hundred thousand."


Foano smiled again. "Don't."


Foano took the envelope, took two pieces of red money from it, and handed it to Ratih.


"How long have you worked in that house for no pay?" Tanya Foano took out the sepidol from the dashboard.


"Working?" Ratih looks confused. Then he chuckled a little when he knew what Foano meant."Never mind. Don't get picked up again."


"Okey, three years, 36 times one million two hundred . Because they're stingy so that's it." Foano muttered as he wrote on the paper toy money."


Foano turned his head slightly with a smile on his face then went back to writing.


"Mental burden, compensatory hurt, compensatory victim."


"Aahh, come on Fo. Why even talk about it?"


"OKAY. Donations worth 150 million, to former in-laws and ex-husbands." Kekeh Foano stuffed the toy notes into an envelope,


"And tips." Foano added a 1000 silver dime to it, then closed the envelope with glue.


"They must be excited to accept this."


Ratih and Foa walked in tandem. Occasionally Foa pulled the hand of Ratih who still had a sense of inferiority for walking with a Jimin. Similar meaning.


"Put your head!"


Ratih looked at the smiling man with great confidence and walked with a coach to the guarantee where Indra and Tiara had neglected the guests, who chose to make himself and Foa as the object of eye view.


"You heard what people whispered, you're beautiful." Foa again blinked one eye and a smile on the face that looked like Jimin. Ratih knows, Foa just wants to strengthen his heart and give him spirit.


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