TELL LAURA I LOVE HER
MASU

Wulan was ready when Yudha came to pick her up. She had brought the wedding dress that Laura made as well as one suitcase of hers as well as all the items in her room. He has already moved everything. Later if he will stay in the orphanage again, he will bring enough change clothes.

There is no farewell because Wulan will still be there when August works. They all help Wulan clean up the stuff that is really not much. Many of them are his college books.

“Kang Yudha, do not forget the wedding dress Mr. August later brought home yes,” pinta Wulan. Actually, today they also invited Paklek to come to sleep at the hotel. But since last week, the government has refused. He said tomorrow at six in the morning it would be stanby at the hotel.

‘Mas, later my goods do not need to be unloaded yes. Let me get it right,’ Wulan sent a message to August. He's not good when August takes care of his belongings. Because the goods will arrive along with Yudha who returned home after from the hotel later.

‘Where is Sweety?’ ask August.

‘New on the way to hotel from home,’ reply Wulan.

‘OK. Take care yes. Love you,’ reply August quickly. Since yesterday, my mom forbids them to talk on the phone, let alone video calls.

“Still mending you can still chat,” so mami said about the pingitan she applied.

If you have a feeling, of course Wulan will not reciprocate. She has not been able to express love let alone love to her future husband. He only feels comfortable because there is a figure that ‘shortly’ warm. Wulan felt that someone cared, someone protected her, someone surrounded her.

"Iaaaaaang, you cape?” her mother-in-law's welcome was beyond Wulan's expectations. My mom rented a suite. In the room there are three bedrooms, living room and kitchen and dining room.

“No koq Mam,” says Wulan. He immediately saluted his papa August and mami August who immediately hugged him warmly.

“This is August's omen. His mother Papi,” Nenden guided his future son-in-law to a sepuh bule figure who was sitting on the living room sofa of the room. Bule is original because it is 100% Dutch. And married to a noble man Solo.

“Assalamu’alaykum Nek,” greet Wulan politely.

“Wa’alaykum greetings. Just call Oma yes,” Stelle received the salim from Wulan then she pulled the girl for her hug and kiss.

“This is August's boulevard, his sister Papi,” Nenden introduced his sister-in-law, his mother Bagas.

"This is Mami's brother, Mr. Jarwo and that's his wife. While this is Mami's youngest sister, he until now does not want to get married even though he should have grandchildren,” Nenden introduced his brother and sister as well as Bagas and his wife.

Yudha put the dress of the company that Wulan will wear tomorrow while telling Miss Nenden. Wulan had only asked Yudha to drop it and a small bag of clothes for her to change tonight. Because after getting married tomorrow Wulan immediately stayed at her house not in a hotel with her husband's extended family.

“Yud, August contract clothes have you brought?” ask Nenden.

“There's in the car Bu. Not taken down,” sahut Yudha.

“This is the slipper and the peci. Bring all of you yes,” pinta Nenden.

“Peci mah already one stel with clothes from designer Bu,” replied Yudha. He knew Laura had made the peci according to the boss made for August.

“Owh so? Yes, bring nothing. Make him wear everyday,” replied Nenden.

“Then I went straight back to the house of Bu,” Yudha immediately said goodbye to all. He's been booked by August to buy lunch for everyone at home.

Apparently Wulan was placed in that room. One room for Mom and Papi August. One for Wulan and one for Oma who will be accompanied by her mother Bagas. The others slept in the outside room. So tomorrow mami and oma easy to see Wulan when dressed by MUA.

The room was knocked and Bagas immediately opened. It was a lunch that was indeed ordered by Mr. Prabu for all family members who stayed at this hotel.

“Neither Oma,” Reply Wulan manners.

“Ya. Come eat a lot. Let Oma's great-grandson be healthy,” Oma took Wulan to the dining table in the room. This afternoon is indeed the food ordered by Pak Prabu based on*s*eafood and many shrimp also because they know there is no August here.

‘God is too good for me. The August family has been very accepting of my baby. I can't doubt August anymore,’ Inner Wulan. Now he tries to convince himself. If only August had received this baby, perhaps the gratitude Wulan had was not this big.

“You eat this shrimp, let your baby not allergic to shrimp like his papa,” Nenden shoved a plate of sweet sour shrimp on Wulan.

“May Dedek not like his father who is allergic to shrimp,” said Wulan while stroking his stomach. There was a small smile on his lips.

“August is mirroring his opinion. Mostly allergic,” Oma told me about her late husband. Opa in addition to shrimp is also allergic to cold and dust.

“But Mas August only shrimp allergy only ‘kan Oma?” ask Wulan. Because yesterday August was just a story about shrimp allergy. There's nothing else.

“Yes, Masmu is just a shrimp allergy. That alone is very troublesome. Because if the anfal can be short of breath and must be infused and given oxygen assistance. When it is too late it can bring death,” replied Nenden. Wulan heard clearly the word MASMU that Nenden mentioned. They really don't humble themselves. Wulan was grateful.

“Yes, Mas August was eager about his allergies,” replied Wulan. He had to be more careful when he knew all about August's allergy indirectly at lunch this time.

‘Your family is smart. They told me about your allergy indirectly’. Fortunately he was not too blind about August even though they were only ‘kenal’.

After eating Oma told Wulan to rest. Others want to go out in Bandung. Only Nenden and Prabu and Oma are left. So Wulan obeyed the oma's orders. He entered the room and took his cell phone. There was a message from August.

‘What are you doing again?’

‘You've eaten?’

‘Koq not read?’

‘Mas, sorry. The phone was in the room and I was in the middle of the room with the others. We just finished eating. Now ifa told me to take a break so I cooked the room and opened the phone deh,’ Wulan answered all the messages that August asked.

‘I bobo day first ya Mas. Met Bobok Dedek's father. We love you,’ Wulan ventured to reveal her heart.

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This Sunday morning after a walk with Fahri and Nazwa, Laura accidentally went to the orphanage. He hadn't paid much attention to his orphanage in a long time. Because of the busyness in the trial and always sleep in the hospital waiting for Syahrul. This morning she wanted to see her baby and her children.

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