Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 45: Reception Rhyme

"I'll think about it, but can it be on the beach? Or should it be an indoor event?" tanya Asma started a conversation that would somehow reach which goal.

Rey searches for his phone, which is still hidden in his pants pocket, and then looks for photos in the gallery, then shows it to his wife. Explain some of the offers from the WO. Starting from the indoor theme, which has several types of details, even very complete and looks good.

For thirty minutes, the husband gave an explanation like one of the employees from the WO. It is clear how Rey can master the language and grammar is good and right. His name is also a businessman. Must have gotten used to it. Includes a firm and quick style of speech, but knows when to pause for commas and dots.

"Now, do you have any views for our reception? I'll fulfill my wife's request." Rey said ending the public speaking session that made Asma smile thinly.

It was indeed a long time wide, but none of what was described would be his dream. Of all the themes, there is only one point that is liked, then the other points are not expected. Consciously, his dreams were divided into different themes.

"Mas sure, would you like to hear my request?" Asma asked looking at her husband who was sitting leaning next to her, but the only answer was the blink of an eye with a reassuring look. "Okay, help me wake up, Mom."

Without any rejection, Rey put her phone on the bed, then helped her to sit next to her. The couple enjoyed the rest of the day hugging each other in warmth. Simple, but an unforgettable moment someday.

"Indoor theme, quite a lot of interesting. In terms of decoration and also the atmosphere made in such a way. So does the outdoor theme, but none of it falls into my expectations." Asma took her husband's cell phone, then exemplified one photo of the design. "I love hanging roses stored in a crystal ball.''

Switch to the next photo, "Not with a formal theme because it's too rigid. All reception events should definitely sit for hours. If my position is writing, it's ok, but have to smile all the time in heavy clothes and shake hands? My answer is no."

A recipe? Isn't it like that everywhere? No matter the bottom or top. Still, the bride and groom will sit on the prepared throne. Then the guests came to offer congratulations and prayers. So, where's the fault? Moreover, the recipe will be attended by many business colleagues and families from the bride.

"If my wife doesn't like all themes." Rey picked up her phone, then rubbed the head that was leaning against her chest full of affection. "Say, what do you dream of? I will make sure, like your expectations."

The look in her eyes looked up at her husband's shady eyes, "What was the meaning of that sentence?"

"Aspie!" Rey warned not to divert the subject, but the wife rolled her eyes in surrender. Not in the heart of his wife's curiosity who would want to know, "I'll make sure, as you hope."

Had a pinter husband, but nothing. Hmmm, thank you. Rey still does not know, I understand without explanation.~batin Asthma holds a smile in her heart.

"Among the sound of the waves, the fresh aroma mixed with fragrant flowers. Symmetrical with table chairs that warm each other. Chandelier sparkle with aromatic candle. A beautiful hanging flower chain fell from the sky. The flying thread sheet floated along with the gusts of wind. There is no power, no enemies, because all that remains is family togetherness."

"The prayer strings, not of those with thick horns, but the happy smiles of the orphans. The sky becomes a witness, the sand stands. The aroma of flirting became a heaven of blessing. That's all I want. Can you?"

His wife again makes a poem or explains the theme of the reception? Confused by what he heard. Why not use normal language? He's a businessman, not a poet of love. Want to complain, but afraid to offend Asthma.

Honestly, I don't think. Explanations are so dramatic with incomprehensible verses. Now, how do you make the dream come true of your woman? Does anyone understand the words Asthma? If there is, please help because his brain immediately stops. Strike working.

"Ekhem!" The dusty asthma disperse Rey's truly speechless daydream with the expression of her heart. "Mas why even diem and dumbass? Is something wrong?"

Only a flickering head with a smile could Rey do. Pretending to understand, even though the contents of his head rotate without a direction of purpose. At least what his wife said was recorded. The rest can be taken care of later. One habit that is the best way is not to waste the opportunity. Finally it all ends in silence enjoying the fatigue in the body.

While outside the room.Bagas busy pacing giving a flash banquet to all the waiters. Where tonight there will be doctors and nurses who start to join to stay with them. Every waiter on duty will get direct briefing. Especially for waiters who have tasks in the kitchen.

"Okay, please get back to work." Bagas ended the lightning briefing session, then left the living room to return to his room.

Physical fatigue can be made to rest, but a sense of mind fatigue? Of course you have to try to release the load, relax again and try not overthinking. Although of all that happens, the focus is to carry out the expulsion of pests that are ready to attack. How else, Rey only had him as her best friend and family only.

"Has everything been sorted out?" tanya Bagas who turned out to be connected to the sound of a call through bluetooth earphones attached to his left ear.

I don't know what the answer is from across. Bagas' tense face began to loosen with a sigh of relief. Seen from the reflection of the mirror in front there. The man returned to normal mode without any restlessness of heart and mind. However, he only listened without giving a response until ten minutes passed. Call terminated.

If man has determination. God must show the way of goodness. I believe destiny is not changed. If so, all of this becomes part of the journey of life. So, let. I accepted with a chest. Passion, Bagas Fernando. Your life should be even better.~ said Bagas mind while staring at the sunshine that began to go to the throne contest.

Time will always spin occupying the wheel of life. Not falling, let alone being stopped until the end of time. It will always be the same, in reality shrouded in a fog of falsehood.