THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING
MAKE ME SPECIAL

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In front, Jhon sits with Ragil and several male Wiwied relatives, including Widyo, Putro's best friend. He already does not remember Farah, because even if nearby there is a little different taste, but for Jhon has not thought of wanting to have a lover.

“So when is the wedding?” widyo asked, as Putro and Wiwied came to them one by one to thank him for his presence.

“Not yet know Mas, it is being teased inside with the sewage,” replied Wiwied.  Wiwied and Putro are not afraid if tomorrow must be married, because the preparation of clothes, rings and dowry is ready.

Which is not just building and cattering. The bride and groom have also been contacted. All they had been waiting for was a day determined by the elders, to be able to rent the building and print out the invitations.

“Mas Jhon, I don't know you know, Mas knows Farah. He was my best friend since Junior High,” Wiwied reprimanded Jhon with the call of Mas because he felt Jhon was older.

“You should learn call him “De”, because he's my sister,” protest Putro.

“Yes, and because of her, I'm so embarrassed. I said my sister-in-law's name was Princess. Turns out oh turns outaaaaa...,” Jhon deliberately hung his sentence.

“He he he, indeed the call from Putro mas is different, and he said Princess to your family. Don't blame me,” elak Wiwied while dressing spoiled on his official lover's arm. Yes, the official lover for having made a proposal with parents.

“Because for me you are special,” Putro reply while peeping a glance at the cheek of his future wife. Of course it put Wiwied to shame and his cheeks blushed red.

“Hustoms, not in the hospital, not at home. Always make the heart of jomlo languish to see your behavior,” Widyo immediately protested to see the behavior of his best friend.

“Keplak wae Mas,” proposed Ragil on Widyo. Instead of Widyo mengeplak Putro, even Putro who mengplak Ragil. Makes everyone who sees laugh. The sound of their laughter made Farah's group and the girls look towards the sound.

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“Mas Putro and mbak Wied weighed (called by an older person ) Father,” a domestic assistant in the Lesmana family told Wiwied and Putro called inside.

“Putro and Wiwied, we have heard your preparations are complete. Which is not only the building and catering only because there is no exact date. So we've decided, you're getting married Friday morning in two weeks. While the recipe you can adjust to the building that you can rent.” Thus the decision of the elders was said by Lesmana Suhardono as the host.

Wiwied and Putro simply replied with a nod while bowed. They were mutilated (according to ) what the elders had said.

Yesterday Wiwied and Putro had already seen what kind of invitation they would use. Now Putro just stay looking for the building he will rent. Then just tell the printer the date and place of the reception.

Finished is the preparation stage. Putro and Wiwied will search and pay for the building tomorrow at the earliest so that the invitation can be printed directly.

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Wiwied and his companions were discussing a nice fence and ayu fence for his wedding reception. They must be clearly personal because they will be prepared for rental clothes. In order to look good, of course, the clothes must fit, not too small or too big.

“I with mas Widyo,” proposes Farah. He was confused who he was going to pair with. Currently all the committee is asked to gather at the Wiwied house for body measurements.

“Mas Widyo already with Arum,” replied Wiwied looking at his notes.

“Isn't there two sisters in Putro?” tanya Anti, a cousin of Wiwied.

“Ya can't, sister or sister of the bride ‘kan wear family uniform, not a nice fence uniform. Maybe they will be a nice fence that is for the family, in order to know guests from the family.”

“Oh yes, they wear different clothes.”

“You don't have any friends you can ask for please?” ask Farah. “I manut wae you pair with anyone. After pairs only when so fence ayu thok.”

“You ‘kan know, we both can not have a male friend. How can we have a familiar boyfriend?” Wiwied complained about the harsh prohibition of their fathers.

“His sisters mas Putro handsome-bull yes,” Anti chirps when seeing Jhon and Ragil get off the car. They also want to be measured body for family uniforms.

Without being given a cue, all who were chatting immediately looked towards Anti's view. “Hallo Mbak,” greet Ragil friendly on Wiwied. Jhon smiled at all who were there.

“Hallo Dek, go directly in wae, let cepet can be turned,” Wiwied received a handshake Ragil and invite his two younger brothers to the terrace which is used as a male measuring room. Then Wiwied went back to the gazebo, where he had been chatting with his friends.

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