My boyfriend's a Vampire
Episode 63: Don Married

In Sukapura Village, South Lampung, guests are also enjoying a delicious fried chicken dish, served by the homeowner who is holding a wedding. Karti looks very beautiful in traditional clothing onion bones, the skin of a mature sapodilla looks very exotic. The guests were amazed and barely recognized the woman. Don seemed to sit dashingly in the pelaminan, his face seemed to sparkle with pride, that day officially bearing the residents of Sukapura Village as well as the legal husband of a widow with two children.

The entertainment of dangdut orchestra that chanted the rhythm of dangdut slow made the atmosphere boisterous, some young men came forward to approach the biduan who wore clothes with striking colors, invited him to sway together and occasionally sing along. The laughter of the audience broke out, some female guests whispered and smiled.

“Liat tuh her husband the Karti. City people a lot of money!”said a middle-aged mother who whispered to her virgin child.

The virgin just nodded her head and looked at the happy couple.

Don looked arrogant, he felt a lot of money in this village. Dish on the table in his order from downtown Lampung, almost all the food menu is there. Even rolling goats and colorful ice cream are available so as to make the children feel at home for a long time at a celebration party that is abundant with guests coming from various other villages. The blue tent in front of the Karti house is installed widening to the end of the alley. Yellow flowers and flowers can also be witnessed when someone just stepped foot at the end of the alley.

A market thug was assigned by the road to arrange the motorbikes and the passing guests, like a parking attendant.

“Niku aga dipa (Where are you going)?”he said to a pair of young women who were dressed neatly and walked down from the angkot.

“Nyak mejong!”(Sit in hajatan)

The thug also ushered two guests walking down the path in the village that has been decorated along the road. Looks shady and beautiful, especially along the road called red carpet. The afternoon weather was very bright, the air was not too hot, but it was not raining.

“Who was the guest?”don whispered to Karti's ear.

“My ex-husband. That was his affair first. Now be his legal wife.”

Don nodded his head in understanding, the man's new wife was much younger than Karti, now his wife. The woman called the actor was even still very cute and flirtatious, her face always spread a seductive smile, and her makeup menor with a very long fake bulumata her hair was painted blonde like a western woman. Although less clop with dark skin color, but the woman looks very confident.

“What does his wife do?”

“Former masseuse in spa. My ex-husband is his co-worker.”

“Oalah both masseuse,”gumam Don while swallowing his saliva.

Two Karti children were seen running around in the living room while being watched by the grandmother. Not once did they flinch to approach the father.

“Carely familiar with his father. Rarely return home.”

“Then never video call the same kids?”

“Not also. That's how it is.”

Don just nodded in a sign of understanding. He was also slightly forced to marry Karti, for the sake of him being able to stay safely at the home of women far from the capital, which was important to be legitimate and not raided by citizens, he said, also spared from the eyes of the capital's intel.

The second female lead, a young man, took to the stage wearing a light blue suit with knick-knacks, her performance reminiscent of a long-lost, old dangdut singer. Guests enjoy the dish while listening to the melodious music and beautiful faces of the singers. Don nodded his head to the rhythm of dangdut.

Don only replied with a smile, fortunately Karti did not pay attention to the behavior of his new husband.. The living room of his house that was converted into a guarantee looks increasingly crowded with the presence of guests who want to take pictures together or say goodbye. A fan that stood firmly in the corner of the room was unable to reduce the rage. Two small clamps standing to the right left of the bride were busy fanning Don and Karti.

The party lasted for hours, two little children Karti began to fuss, running to and fro, especially the youngest who seemed thirsty wanted to ask for milk to his mother.

“Ngeeng..

The youngest's cry broke making the guests who were still in the room turn their faces, some of them feel disturbed by the sound of the boy's cry in the middle of the party.

Karti glanced at his youngest son, his heart felt sliced, especially he understood the youngest only drank milk instead of canned milk, there was no way he left the place in the condition of guests still there was a new one coming. The woman bit her lower lip, it was painful to hear the slashing cry of her flesh-blood that was starving. His mother only gave a bottle of milk filled with water, it could only silence him for a moment, then it would cry again.

The host approached the band, and gave his mic right in front of Don's mouth.

“Nah..Now comes the time for the bride to tell a story. How their life story up to pelaminan.”

“Suit….Suit...”.

Cheers filled the room, some of the guests were laughing out loud, some felt very much looking forward to this part of the event in order to catch up with marriage as soon as possible.

“Come...Come….Come….Story...News...”.

Don looked at Karti as if asking for his opinion, the woman just laughed and coded for Don to speak up. Eventually Don accepts the mic and starts making up stories.

“So the story..At that time I was heartbroken decided city girl. Suddenly a childhood friend, thrusting a photo of Karti who was once our friend as well. Karti looked beautiful and she was widowed. That's my chance to fight for her love,” Don said at length.

The guests clapped, no less laughing or making a loud whistle.

Karti only smiled shyly, until the skin of his face became brown for a moment.

The youngest boy began to look tired crying, the grandmother carried him until he fell asleep in his sleep. Karti also glanced and could breathe a sigh of relief, although in his heart was sliced with pain, the youngest fell asleep in his hunger.

Time continued to roll, the guests began to say goodbye, leaving only a few people who had just arrived before the day began to afternoon. The female lead gets another turn. This time he will make an action that makes guests will be boisterous low, swiftly pulled the arms of the groom with flirtatious.

“Yuk,Mass. Join me singing on stage!”

Don glanced at Karti, and the woman agreed. Finally, take Don to the stage while participating in the dance. For him it is not difficult to sway to the rhythm of music, his work used to be in a karaoke place that trained him to be a man fond of dancing. Don sang along too even though his voice was like a can falling from a height.

“This,Mas. My business card,” said the biduan while inserting a small business card into the pocket of the groom's pants.

“Seer...”.