The Twin Sons the Ruler
Bagas Reception 2

"It's a long time ago ya start?" Ardan glanced at the watch that was on his wrist.

"Prophe, Mas. after all, the show starts at 7. It's only 6:58, so there's still two minutes left." Amanda nodded as she stroked her husband's chest.

"Gosh, Amanda. That's what you see on your phone, on my watch it's fitting."

"Hour hand speed. The truth is it's a clock on my phone" Amanda won't lose.

Rio shook his head at the debate of the couple.

"For what sake, you two are debating what time? you two just wait, it will start too," chirped Rio stopped the debate between the couple.

"Need, Yo! the smallest thing should be__"

"Wait first! bagas sent me a picture." Rio interrupted Ardan's remark, as his phone suddenly rang. While Ardan also did the same thing, reached into his pocket to reach for his phone which also sounded. The two men were suddenly grieving at the same time seeing the apparition that was on their phones.

'Be a husband. Fix, I'm handsome, ' said the caption from Bagas' post.

"Doubtful to no one," said Ardan who was carried by Rio's head with a raised bibjr angle, cynical.

"But, he's really handsome, isn't he, Jas?" chirp Amanda, who was taken head by Jasmine, confirmed.

Ardan and Rio stared intently at each other's wives. Their faces turned cold, displeased to hear their respective wives praising the other men.

Just now Ardan wanted to open his mouth, wanted to protest Amanda, suddenly his mouth immediately silenced by the woman using his hands.

"sttt, don't be angry! the show's about to start,"

Sure enough, the voice of the master of ceremonies or MC was heard announcing that the king and Quenn for that night would enter the venue. All the guests stood up and applauded as instructed by the MC.

Bagas and Clara stood at the entrance, staring at each other with their messengers.

Everyone was stunned by the interaction of the two, except for Ardan and Rio who were grieving. Not because they were envious or unhappy to see their best friend get married, but they were disgusted to see Bagas's innocence. They do not realize that they are both the same.

When Bagas and Clara stepped slowly towards the pelaminan, which was accompanied by the song 'I wanna grow old with you', made Ardan and Rio instantly forget about their vomiting. Both beads of their eyes, even now look teary seeing the struggle of their friends to find their true love, fruitful happy. The two of them returned a smiling Bagas smile towards them.

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The event went smoothly according to the pre-arranged rundown. Looks Bagas and Clara sitting in the pelaminan while chatting. It was clearly a happy twinkle on the faces of the two new married couples. Bagas' hand never let go of Clara's hand. He held it tightly.

"Well, newlyweds! the aura is different, " said Ardan, who appeared together with Amanda followed by Rio and Jasmine.

"Congratulations, Sob!" Ardan extended his hand to shake Bagas' hand.

Bagas stood up and welcomed Ardan's hand with a smile that never left his lips. Then they embrace each other with Ardan's hands patting Bagas' shoulders.

When Amanda was about to stretch out her hand, not even the two hands touched, Ardan had already pulled his wife's hand, making Bagas grieve. When Ardan wanted to shake Clara's hand, Bagaspun did the same. He pulls Clara's hand before coming into contact with Ardan's.

Amanda clucked as she shook her head, caught off guard with the men's jealousy.

After Ardan and Amanda finished congratulating, it was now Rio and Jasmine's turn to congratulate.

"Sob, you're ready for the energy, will you make it tonight?" whispered Rio while embracing Bagas.

"Already, dong. Without you reminding me, naturally, it must be ready by itself." Back to whispering.

Clara's face immediately flushed to hear the whispers of the two. Because even though the two whispered, Clara could still hear clearly and understand the direction of the conversation.

"Clara, the runway ready? because later tonight there will be a plane that will land" said Rio, who immediately got a tight pinch on his waist.

"You're serious, honey? you're kidding, right?" ask Bagas, make sure.

"Yes, brother, I'm serious. Sorry yes!" hiss Clara watered, making Bagas sit limp.

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Aby could not sleep at all, because Anin this time was very difficult to persuade. Many times he knocked on the door of his sister's room, but the younger brother did not want to open the door at all.

"Hmmm, maybe if I talk softly to Cellyn, Anin will not be angry anymore" Aby whispered to herself.

"Arghhh, why the hell is it a nususahin' son." Aby rubbed her hair rough.

" Om Jodi, please call Celyn! I want to talk to him for a second." Aby said.

"Wear my phone, young master?" ask Jodi.

"No! just use the house phone!"

Jodi swings a step closer to the house phone to do Aby's orders.

When the phone was connected, a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hallo, with whom?"

"Sorry, is this really Mr. Rio's house?" ask Jodi to make sure.

"Really, Sir! I'm a maid here. Would you like to speak to Rio sir? ask the woman again from the other end.

"Who, Mbok?" there's a little boy's voice, which I can confirm is that of Cellyn.

Tut .. tut ...tut ...

The call was interrupted instantly, not because of any interference, but because Aby grabbed the phone and immediately put it back in place, upon hearing Celyn's voice.

"Lho, why shut down, young master? That was the voice, Non Celyn, right?" Jodi, squint her forehead

"It's okay! I'm going to my room first! Good night, Om Jodi." Aby swung her foot a little quickly, going inside her room, leaving Jodi who was looking at her with a question mark.

Arriving in the room, Aby climbed on top of the bed and previously grabbed a book, which she would read before she went to bed. Somehow there was a tickling feeling that suddenly approached him. She turned to the wardrobe, where she hid her Barbie doll Celyn.

Aby came down and walked up to the closet. He opened the closet and grabbed the doll and took her to the top of the bed.

"What is this special about? can he talk?" inner Aby with the corners of the lips drawn upward and the head repeatedly tilted to the right and to the left, alternating.

"Hello, I'm Aby, what's your name?" aby's genius, gone instantly. He foolishly took the doll to talk. With a frown Aby waited for the doll to reply, but there was no response at all from the doll.

"Gosh, how am I being so stupid? there's no way this doll can talk" Aby patted her head, condemning her stupidity.

"Sister Aby!" anin's voice from the front of the door, suddenly startled Aby, so that the doll involuntarily bounced off to the floor.

Aby, who was still unaware of the voice calling her Anin, kicked the doll cautiously.

"Wow, this is a living doll" murmured Aby.

"Sister Aby, open the door!" Shouted Anin back from outside.

"Eh, it's not this doll it turns out, but it's Anin's voice." Aby stroked his chest, feeling relieved. Then he took the doll back. Netra Aby, squealing, saw there was an inscription visible when the dress worn by the doll opened slightly. Because of her curiosity, Aby opened the dress and saw the inscription 'Gift from Aby's sister'.

"Since when did I give him a gift?" aby's brows were sharp-linked, confused.

Tbc

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