Pura-Pura Jodoh
Stuntwoman

Every woman, including Lula, dreams of the perfect wedding. Being queen for a day. Wearing a dream white dress, served by beautiful ladies, she just sits sweet everything will be available.

Unfortunately, none of this was Lula's dream. She is a stuntwoman dressed up as Priscilla. And the man holding her hand right now was not the man who had managed to win her heart. True, Daddy Frans loved him, but it was just a form of adult male affection for the girl he had already considered a child. Not more.

The shape of his body that is almost similar to Priscilla makes everyone not realize if the woman standing next to Frans is himself.

They so often call him Cecil, then hug Lula's body whispering a prayer and happy new life. No one mentioned Lula's name at the party. Lula's brain has not yet arrived to feel the pain of everyone's treatment, it is Rainer and Zahira who do not accept their treatment.

However, do not underestimate the ability of Lula in terms of seducing, to make them bend their knees according to him. Lula explained that it was for her own good considering that she is currently still sitting in High School. He never went to class, so he left behind Zola and Lionel the son of Captain Yesa.

“Congratulations yes ... So do you eat honey on the moon?”

The words from Frans' colleague made Lula look up. Honestly, his lips were already sore because he forced himself to always smile. But hearing the words moon and honey activated his brain to work hard. He who is a hobby of traveling suddenly interested in their chat. It seems like a fake honeymoon would be a bonus on the work he has already taken.

“Which Daddy wants to honeymoon where?” ask Lula when her guest has passed.

“It's to Maldives. But since Priscilla ran away, I canceled!”

Lula sighed disappointed, failing to get a bonus. The man shouldn't have canceled his honeymoon. They can still leave on the condition of sleeping in different rooms, mumpung his semester holiday is also not over. So let him have a vacation with his foster Daddy.

“Why should it be canceled, Dad? Lula want to go to Maldives!” Lula protested.

“Daddy busy. Wait Daddy loose later we go for a walk.” Frans answered the origin. The man didn't understand if Lula held his words. Hopefully, when daddy's not busy, the time is also right when I have my next school vacation. Inner Lula.

Their chatter paused as the guest again approached to congratulate. Incidentally, today Ben Sagara, Lula's only sister who was staying at Oma's house was in a fever. So, tonight opa and Oma could not attend. They did not think that the gift that Abhi opa sent, turned out to be for his own grandson.

Lula could imagine what his three grandfathers would be after finding out that Lula was made a substitute bride for Frans.

Given the preparations they had prepared, slowly Lula began to understand that this was already planned by Priscilla. Lula was piecing together her memory puzzle until a moment later she was completely convinced that this was a deliberate replay.

“Dad, why do I feel Aunt Priscilla has been planning this for so long?” lula's gaze turned to look at Frans. “First problem ring. Daddy reminds me, why did Aunt Priscilla ask me to choose? The officer also measured my fingers. Aunt Priscilla also asked us to take the results of her order ring.”

Frans was overwhelmed, his brain was busy thinking about what Lula said. And all of that is true. He thought that Priscilla had planned all this.

“This shirt! Which I'm wearing. Isn't this the dress I chose? Ck,” said Lula, re-playing his memory that day. Where she was always the third person as they both prepared for the wedding. Always asked, is this good? does this fit?

“Don't I accidentally peppered with Aunt Priscilla?” chirps Lula.

No pause, guests always in a row want to congratulate the bride and groom. Lula's smile is now a burden to Frans. He did not know, how unfortunate the Pagara family would be if the event tonight did not go smoothly.

"Tante Cecil didn't ask for a home certificate dowry, did he, Dad?" lula Goda when elongated.

"Even the ring you're wearing costs more than housing in the Mediterranean."

"Omoooo?!" latah Lula raised her little finger, she looked closely, that golden ring so sweet. "Tomorrow I can sell, right? Soon I will end this contract!" seeing his Daddy's expression, Lula chuckled. His two fingers pinched Frans' cheeks, leaving the man motionless. Until the presence of the next guest makes the activity end.

The reception attended by guests from Frans' colleagues slowly shrank. At exactly ten in the night, Frans asked Lula to go upstairs. Bridal room reserved for Priscilla. They will spend the first night here. But because the bride changed, so Frans let Lula occupy it. "Go to the room!" frans' orders.

“I want to go home with Daddy and Mommy!” Lula glanced at the whereabouts of the father who was chatting with his partner.

“No, you should just sleep on top of Zahira, let me meet my friend first with your father!”

“Mother should leave immediately. My mom and dad told me. Got to get to Abhi's opa house, Ben's sick. So I'm going with them, Dad?!” persuade Lula.

Frans did not dwell, he had no other choice but to allow Lula to go with her in-laws. It still feels strange if you have to call Zahira by the name of mother. Especially Rainer! Frans was amused to call Rainer's father.

"Yes already! you can go."

After getting permission from Frans, Lula quickly left the party with her father and mother. Surely he took off the marriage attribute that was attached to his body, avoiding protests from opa Abhi.

Frans who was still in the hotel ballroom was again busy with his partner. He took off his attached suit to entertain guests who wanted to drink together. This was an opportunity for him, especially when Ano had left, no one forbade him to drink today.

However, just taking his first glass a whisper in the ear made Frans move from the bench he now occupies.

“You sure?! She's to Singapore?” frans asked to confirm the report was now received.

“Ya, one family moved to Singapore.”

Frans kicked the table leaving those sitting nearby, shocked.

“Begging people to keep following him! I wonder why he ran away and humiliated my family!” frans's edict was immediately answered with a nod of the head by Ibn.