A Match for the Princess
#The Wedding Day
And the happy day of Bram and Dhani arrives.
After a variety of traditional Javanese processions that are carried out completely until the blessing of marriage, this is the day of their wedding reception.
If at the time of application until the blessing of the wedding Dhani does not want to be published to maintain privacy, then for the reception Dhani and Bram can no longer refuse the desire of the two families to hold a massive party.
Dhani and Bram are the only children in their families. Plus both families include business tycoons in Indonesia. Of course, their parents do not want to miss the opportunity to celebrate the happiness of their sons and daughters .
The five-star hotel ballroom owned by Baron and Dimas was transformed into a luxurious and magnificent room with decorations dominated by white and soft gold.
The beautiful veneer is filled with decorations of white roses and lily and tulips. How many thousands of fresh flower stalks arranged so beautifully that when approaching to the fragrance of flowers will immediately welcome guests.
Dhani and Bram who looked very happy stood there. Bram dashingly wore a black tuxedo suit and bow tie. While Dhani is wearing a white wedding dress that exposes her shoulders, the dress is long to the floor.
Bram gives his right arm to Dhani and gladly Dhani lays his hand to Bram's burly arm .
" You are beautiful, dear.." Bram whispered in Dhani's ear. The girl blushed happily praised her husband.
" You're also hot Mas." dhani replies making Bram's forehead wrinkle.
" What's hot. I'm not hot"
" Smazy and sexy. You see the girls' guests on the crap I got your rich husband dear" whispered Dhani teasing.
Bram smiled broadly. His flushed face received praise from the wife he loved so much. His heart warmed.
" You see honey, a lot of broken-hearted lads I got you. Most beautiful CEO this year, don't you know, baby?" Bram smile.
" That's how you are, where is the most beautiful CEO?" Dhani laughs amusedly at Bram's gumbal seduction.
The two brides laughed happily . Today is truly their happy day after passing so many obstacles and thrilling events that test their love.
Event after event continued that night. The two brides' families also looked very happy.
In a quiet corner of the hotel garden where the wedding ceremony looks like Bastian is standing leaning against a large pillar. His body was covered in dim garden lights and shadows of lush trees. So that from a distance it will not be seen if there are people in that place.
" I really have to let you go, princess" whispered Bastian slowly. No tears escaped the end of his eyes. " I'm such a fool!" Bastian smiled in between his voiceless cries.
Bastian turned his face for a moment. Removing the remains of his tears and was about to leave the corner of the park when he heard the sound of someone sobbing from another corner of the park. Bastian spread his gaze and sharpened his ears.
Is that a person's voice or a kuntilanak? Bastian grimaced tensely. At that moment his eyes caught a woman's body sitting tight while hugging her knees by the edge of the fish pond. His head was buried between his two knees.
" I've been waiting for you since we were kids. I've been by your side ever since we were kids. Why did he get you? Why did you choose him? Huu...huu...stupid..I am indeed stupid waiting for you" faintly heard the voice of the girl in between her sobs.
Bastian smiled wryly. It turns out that it wasn't just him who was hurt and crying over Bram and Dhani's marriage. Somehow Bastian felt his heartache slightly lessened hearing the girl's desperate words.
Suddenly the girl threw her shoe side carelessly while shrieking softly.." Stupid bram! Go stupid! It's good to say you've been considered my sister! You Stupid!"
Bastian could no longer hold back his laughter. Oh my God, that's so funny that girl. Bastian was about to approach the girl when a hotel janitor appeared pushing a large dumpster and picking up the shoes the girl had thrown.
The janitor turned to the right and left as if looking for the owner of the shoe. But there was no one there, finally the janitor threw the shoes into the trash can he carried.
" Wait!" a girl shouts to surprise the officer.
" Yes, miss. What's up?"
" Why did you throw away my shoes?" ask the girl.
" Shoes? Oh so those shoes next door belong to miss? I'm sorry, I've been looking for who owns the shoes. But no one, so I threw it away. I think it's got a drunk guest. I often find shoes next door like that, miss."
" That's delicious. I'm not drunk. I just broke my heart.huhuuuu...return my shoes" the girl sobbed again.
The janitor immediately took the shoes he had put in the trash and handed them to the girl. It's so strange this girl, not drunk but crying herself in such a quiet place.
" This is your shoe, miss. Sorry.."
The girl received her shoes, put her shoes back on and turned around to leave the garden.
" huh? Who're you?"
" I'm Bastian, who are you?" Bastian extended his hand towards the girl.
But the girl did not welcome Bastian's hand.
" Well, you stupid girl.What if I just call you?" Bastian said casually while leaving the girl.
" Hey stop! What do you mean I'm stupid. I don't even know you!" the girl didn't seem to accept Bastian saying it was stupid.
" You said it yourself. I'm stupidly waiting for you.huuu.." Bastian mockingly mimicked the words of the girl earlier in the park.
The girl gasped. Did he hear and see me in the garden? Yes aampuun.it's a shame.
" Bram, why did you choose him. Wear it..." Bastian could not continue his ridicule because the girl covered her mouth with her hands.
" stop! Okay.oke.don't continue. Please.." beg the girl to Bastian. His eyes turned to the right and left as if afraid of Bastian's words being heard by others.
Bastian smiled winning.
" okay. I don't want to embarrass you either. I just want acquaintance." Bastian extended his hand again.
This time the girl welcomed Bastian's hand. " I'm Ari, Prameswari!"
" I'm Bastian"
" Yes yes, I still remember the master" Ari then removed his hand from Bastian's grasp.
"You still want to get inside Ari?" Bastian held off the stepbAri who was about to enter the wedding reception venue.
" Where else? In the park there are many mosquitoes. " Ari pointed to her reddish-spotted skin bitten by a garden mosquito. His lips were pursed.
Bastian laughing . " You're so funny, come with me. I'm also going in again!"
Ari looked at Bastian for a moment. A handsome face with shady eyes and a sweet smile. Athletic body with neat suit. There is no doubt there. Looks sincere and friendly.
" Why should I trust you? We're new acquaintances, and you're taking me with you. What if you're a bad guy, a possible pedophile or a kidnapper?"
Bastian again chuckled at Ari's words.
" Geez, you're really funny. Where was the kidnapper acquaintance first deck? And look at my face. Where is there a villain this handsome ha?"
Bastian brought his face closer to Ari's. The girl laughed as she pushed Bastian's cheek away from her.
Ah it seems she's good. Ari muttered in heart. I'd rather go out and follow him than see Bram and his beautiful wife.
Ari pulls Bastian's hand out of the hotel ballroom again. Bastian smiled and followed the girl's steps.
" What's your phone number?" ari asked while taking out the phone from the clutch she was carrying. " Nih enter!"
Bram took Ari's phone and typed her phone number. Ari takes her phone and presses the dial button. The sound of Bastian's voice vibrating. Bastian took the phone out of his pants pocket and showed it to Ari.
" number? " Baise asked .
" Em.iya" replied Ari.
" Aggressive really, usually the first guy who asks for hp number." Bastian glanced at Ari.
" Just in case. If you are a bad person. At least I know your phone number." Ari smiled.
" Don't ask me my address? Let it be easy if the police want to arrest me.." Bastian laughing. Ari laughed.
One dead grows a thousand. Broken growing lost changing. That's how life will go on.