Binding, Binding Promise
Part 12's

The event finally arrived. The prestigious event held by the company headed by a Zain De Lucca. Being the most event in the future because in it there are many big surprises. And of course star-studded.

Yuna who had just arrived was seen circulating her gaze, her eyes were only looking for one figure, the figure of Zain De Lucca, the handsome blue iris owner had not been seen until five minutes had passed since Yuna set foot in the Hotel Ballroom.

Zain and Yuna left in different cars. In particular, Zain asked his driver to drive Yuna to the event venue hotel as she had to meet with his business partner who had just arrived from Japan.

"Where's Prof.Zain?"

"Did he plan to leave me? But, what for?" Yuna snorted in annoyance as she walked slowly through the invited guests.

The foreign!

Only that one word now filled the chest cavity of a Yuna Dinata. How not? Among the hundreds or even thousands of invited guests, only he was the one who used closed clothes, or precisely the gamis as often used by his sister-in-law in Indonesia, Raina Salsadila.

From a distance of ten steps, Yuna could see a beautiful woman standing up while showing off a charming smile, in her left hand, she was holding an alcoholic drink. She looks beautiful with a makeup polish that is not too thick, but that makes Yuna shiver, the woman uses open clothes, or precisely an evening dress that can invite bad men to approach her.

"Is the woman still sane?"

"Why wear such clothes at an event of this magnitude? Did his parents not scold him? His precious asset almost jumped out!" Yuna said while looking the other way. Just now Yuna turned her head in another direction, suddenly her net caught the figure she had been looking for since.

Zain De Lucca, the figure of the owner of the blue iris was talking to the woman who had made Yuna goosebumps to see her clothes, they did not speak together, there was another figure there too. Only, Zain's body was slightly obstructed by one of his colleagues.

Just now Yuna intends to leave, without realizing it a small child hit her to make a blue robe that she uses exposed to ice cream spills. Wanting to be angry is useless, wanting to stay in the middle of the party feels very impossible.

"I'm sorry my son, ma'am. He's a bad guy!" Said the middle-aged woman while patting her son's padlocked body.

"It's okay. He's just a little kid." Reply Yuna with a faint smile. A split second later, Yuna started to come out of the crowd, she walked towards the toilet to clean her robe. Too bad, the stains could not be lost no matter how many times he tried to clean it.

Meanwhile at the event venue, after talking to her chosen model, Zain searches for Yuna's whereabouts.

"Where are you Yuna Dinata? Has he not come yet? Or he just ran away. It can't be!" Chirp Zain while sitting at the table adjacent to the table where Ploy Nan was sitting.

"You said your wife was here? Where's she?I want to meet him. Or you lied to me about the wedding so I would stop after you." Seloroh Ploy Nan with a seductive smile.

"Ploy, stop!"

"Yes, okay. I'll stop." Again Ploy Nan tries to tempt Zain with her sweet act. His lips said different things, but his heart said it would not.

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