
"Perfect!" cetus Hani on the final pulasan that he rubbed on Ilana's lips.
"Gue guarantee, the angel will be insecure if you see the beauty of lo, "decak Hani admires the beauty of the female face with plenary makeup in front of him.
Hani placed both his hands on Ilana's shoulders. Crescent moon arches formed on their faces.
"Thank you Han, lo emang my honey," the stunned woman staring at her reflection in the glass made a sound.
"Anytime babe," Hani replied with a sparkling smile and a happy glint in his eyes was apparent.
"Gue wouldn't have come here without the support of Lo Han," the woman whose full name is Ilana Aretta Jensen turned around and hugged her best friend tightly. A soft tick dripped from the end of his eyes.
"Just like Na,"
The two friends embraced Haru.
"Don't cry Na, ntar makeup lo broken" Hani deftly took a few sheets of tissue and hurriedly wiped away the slowly flowing droplets.
Hani helps her put on the kebaya she has designed specifically for her best friend.
Classic velvet kebaya with gold thread carvings adorn along the sides. Ilana looks charming in a traditional maroon dress. Hani smiles satisfied to see Ilana perform optimally on the most historic day of her life journey.
"Han mama where the hell is it? not seen from that?" asked Ilana frowning.
"The aunt was busy, earlier my brother made up aunty directly to the bottom of the queens of her pretentious-needles" cengir Hani who immediately made Ilana widened.
"You mean, Arisan Rete's mothers?"
Hani nodded quickly,
"Eh Na, I went down first yes, there was something almost forgetfulness I prepared, " said Hani as he stepped towards the door of the room.
"Well Han, don't stay on my own donk,"
Ilana whinek.
"Gue know you're nervous, but there's something I have to prepare.ntar I say aunty deh let's come here nemenin lo,"
Ilana is upset considering her mother prefers to meet socialite arisan friends, rather than accompany her son who will pledge marriage in front of the ruler.
"Na, instead of lo bosen in the room alone streets sono gih, do you want to visit Saddam in the dressing room?" hani Jahil's proposal raised next to his eyebrows.
"Ih, what the hell lo Han, my mama said pamali, we're going to get stuck again, "sumpul Ilana.
"The pamali tuh, the bride-to-be pouted gini!" balas Hani pinches Ilana's chin in anxiety.
tok tok tok tok
"Han, sneak down!" ditto shouted as he continued to knock on the door of the room loudly.
"Yes, yes!"
"Tuh Na, Ditto has given me the code, I'm down first yes, do not worry about I say aunt to come here nemenin lo,"
Hearing Hani's talk, he could only nod.
Fifteen minutes of waiting, but no one came to his room.
As expected, the mother was too busy to meet her honored invited guests. Until forget the girl who needs a hand grip.
Ilana can only grunt annoyed, her mother never changed even after the departure of the father, from the first he was always more busy taking care of social gatherings than taking care of family.
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The woman who fought the tomboy could not sit still, she continued to walk back and forth despite the bandage of kebaya and the subordinates of batik wrapped her footsteps.
His heartbeat sped fast, his palms wet. His eyes repeatedly glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.
"Fifty minutes," muttered Ilana beginning to count down the clock towards the marriage contract.
A sense of excitement, nervousness, controlling his body. It was as if butterflies were flying through his stomach. Melted his chest with happiness that could not be described with words.
Suddenly he felt that his large room was not giving him enough oxygen to breathe, this was always the case, Ilana experienced a kind of hyperventilating if she was in a state of over-excited as she is today.
Maybe I should go out for a while for some fresh air.
Follow your heart, Ilana also stepped foot out of the room. The outside atmosphere was already very crowded. From the top floor he could see the invitations present filled the backyard of his mansion. From a distance he could see how busy Hani was preparing for her wedding themed garden of his dreams.
Fresh flowers filled the back garden where the agreement was carried out, according to Ilana's request. The tower made of hundreds of champagne glasses Saddam's dream was arranged nicely there. Everything feels perfect!
Saddam El Barak, a man of middle eastern descent has beautiful and sharp eyes, plus lentic eyelashes and thick eyebrows linked, a sharp nose and dimples that stick out when he smiles, he said, make his good looks at the maximum level.
Any woman would be proud to be with Saddam. His career was brilliant, at a young age he has succeeded in supervising one of the international companies in the field of pharmacy.
Towards the wedding he and Saddam were 'skewed', unable to see each other for a week. Ilana certainly misses the man who will soon be her husband.
A little bit can it be, huh?
Ilana remembered Hani's nosy idea, the whimper of jahil was glared at the lips that looked red. Doubtful he began to approach the room used by Saddam to prepare himself.
The sound of knocking from the high rights he wore seemed to interfere with the 'peeking' mission he was living, not wanting to be caught stalking the prospective groom, he released the high rights he wore, then took care of it.
The dressing room for the bridegroom is on the second floor, but it is separate from the other rooms.
For some reason, his bare feet stopped in front of the empty room of Ghibran, Ilana's older brother who never returned home after a big fight with his parents six years ago.
The last news he got, Ghibran now lives in Singapore.
Recalling the event Ilana's happy face turned grim.
For a moment he stood still. Both of his eyes stared blankly at the room with the door that was always closed.
Until realize there is something strange with a room that no one has entered except him and mbok Sayem their maid, even for just cleaning.
The door of the room was not closed tightly, making the faint sound of a man coming from inside the Ghibran room sounding faintly in the ear of Ilana. He took a step and put his ear to the door.
"Gue never dropped out in the dalem, a month ago when we last ML-pun I used Janice's safety!"
"But I'm now pregnant with Saddam, and I'm sure this is your son! Because I've never done that other than lo!" the female chimpanzee with a raucous voice.
Saddam! Is this a dream?
Ilana's legs trembled, blood rippling rapidly filled her head that seemed to be about to explode. His chest rumbled and claustrophobic. Ilana's breath was stung withstanding the burden hit right into her heart.
Slowly he pushed the door of the room with his remaining energy. Two lovebirds who were clashing their mouths were immediately silent.
The high-heeled shoes that were in Ilana's hand were hovering right over Saddam's pale face.
"Basic br*ngs*k lo Dam!" hardik Ilana while pushing Saddam's body strong to fall.
"Mom! take it if you want, I don't want to marry the same bastard as him," berang Ilana then throw a diamond ring given by Saddam to the floor.