
"It's serious that Nino is with Ivanka?"
"Yes, honey. There's an invitation."
Kania flipped through the gold ribboned navy invitations bearing the names Ivanka and Nino as the bride.
It still feels distrustful and happy if Ivanka and Nino have found the moorings of her heart. Especially Ivanka. His words yesterday were no joke. Not even in a show.
Ivanka also looks happy. In accordance with what is seen in the prewedding photo also shown in the invitation.
The two looked at each other in love and embraced so affectionately. Looks very happy.
"Thank God. Everyone has found their happiness. Including Tasya who will make a proposal next week."
Devan nodded.
"You know what, Mom, if Tasya wants a proposal?"
"Hm." Devan muttered in response. Still reluctant to make a sound because busy enjoying the fragrant aroma of his wife's body. Don't want to be too long away because after Kania gets pregnant, Kania is getting sexy in the eyes of Devan.
Especially if it is such a problem. Cania is more aggressive than before pregnancy. The doctor said, it is natural. The hormones of pregnant women sometimes have something like that.
"When did you know? Why didn't you tell me?"
"It doesn't matter, honey. Kan, I told you myself the same Tasya. Umpah, deh. Just sleep, yuk. Wants to hug you keep this."
Kania stretches her body to Devan's body in search of warmth. The weather outside was raining heavily and now both are lying in Devan's private room in the roof top of the office.
After being tired of serving Devan's will in the office room earlier, Devan carried the exhausted Kania and was taken to the room.
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Kania was staring at herself in front of the mirror. This afternoon she, Devan, Shaka and the rest of the family will attend Tasya and Ryan's proposal. One-child widower who is not far from the age of Papa Tasya himself.
Later that night, they also have to attend Ivanka and Nino's wedding reception.
"I'm fat, huh, Mas?" Kania twisted her body in front of the mirror. While observing his stomach that had poked slightly behind the mocca-colored brocade kebaya he was wearing.
Devan chuckled and hugged Kania's body from behind. "You're still beautiful, baby. And it looks more and more... Sexy," he whispered right in Kania's ear. The warm breath of Devan made his body bristle.
Kania closed her eyes. He was easily provoked by Devan even with just a breath.
"Get out, yuk, Mas. I'm ready" he said, avoiding making Devan laugh out loud. Devan knows Kania is getting hooked.
"Yes, come on. Really going to leave now? Didn't sleep in bed?"
"What, anyway, Mas. Huh, ah. The others are waiting downstairs."
Hurriedly Kania releases Devan's hand. Take his handbag and get ready to get out of the room. Both her in-laws and Shaka were already waiting downstairs.
But before Kania comes out, Devan manages to steal a kiss on Kania's lips. Which makes Kania mesem thin and her cheeks blush. Which woman doesn't flower if her husband acts like Devan? Kania is grateful that Devan has changed. Not like before whose mouth was so lemes to demean Kania.
Kania has forgotten everything. His life and Devan's life will be happy with Shaka and his younger siblings later.
"Are you all ready?" Bram asked, making sure all his family members were ready to leave. Including the handsome looking Shaka wearing the same batik as his father and his op.
"Ready, Pa."
Then they set off in one car to Tasya's residence.
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Given that Tasya is a public figure, it is certain that his residence is crowded with many journalists who want to cover Tasya's application event. Moreover, Tasya's future husband is a widower who is much older than Tasya.
But the Tasya family held the event behind closed doors. Only Tasya's family and friends are allowed to enter. That's all they've been warned not to spread photos and video applications to social media.
It's nothing, it does not mean that the Tasya family is ashamed that Tasya's future husband is a widower who is a little old. They just want privacy.
Kania smiles to see Tasya who looks very happy when Ryan officially proposes to her. It was clear that Tasya really loved Ryan. Vice versa.
Both are very suitable even with a considerable age difference. Ryan himself still looks handsome and like he is in his thirties.
The first time I saw him, I certainly did not expect that Ryan was a forty-five-year-old widower and had a fourteen-year-old child. Already a teenager.
"Congratulations, pretty. Finally a wife too."
Tasya laughed happily at Kania's words. He hugged Kania warmly. "Thank you, yes, beautiful pregnant. Thank you for supporting me so far."
Kania laughed too. She remembers how she gave support to Tasya who almost gave up because her parents never gave her blessing.
Tasya almost gave up. But Kania continues to provide support, reassuring Tasya that one day her parents will definitely approve of Tasya and Ryan's relationship.
And evidently, the blessing of Tasya's parents was in the hands of Tasya and Ryan until both of them stepped foot so far. Another step towards law.
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In the evening, Kania and Devan attend Nino and Ivanka's wedding. Unable to return home, Kania and Devan have to change clothes at the hotel where Nino and Ivanka's wedding ceremony is held.
Kania let out an annoyed breath as Devan's hands began to touch his body which was only wrapped in a hotel kimono towel. "Mas Devan's. You know the time, anyway? Be patient why, anyway?"
"Mas, the show's about to start."
"Our ways are more important, dear."
The breath of Devan that felt so warm made Kania's body bristle. Almost Kania lulled if only the ringing phone is not heard.
Hurriedly Kania released Devan's hand which was coiled around her stomach. Then take the phone on the table. Not caring about Devan who put on a face of annoyance and frown like a child who is not obeyed his wishes. Kania laughed a little at him.
There is a name Tristan who became a caller on Kania's mobile phone.
"Call, Tan. What's up?"
"Cummer, mbak. Where are Kania's parents?"
"Again at hotel_"
"Truuuussss's check-in!" sela Tristan's. Either with temptation or with resentment given she has not been fully able to accept Devan being her brother-in-law.
"Just change clothes, Tristan. Ma'am Mas Devan wants to go to a wedding which happens to be his show here too. Anyways check in, right, up to us, Tan. His name is also legal."
"Yay, let's go."
Kania laughed loudly. "What's up, Tan? You're in Surabaya again?"
"Yes, Mother. But not alone."
"Out... Same as Mbak's sister-in-law, huh?"
"That, deh. I was going to ask for help to let him stay at Ma'am's house last night before tomorrow I take him home. But because Mbak Kania is not at home, yes let him stay first in the hotel that has been ready to reach him."
"Oh, Ma'am flight attendant, huh, the candidate?"
"Doain, Ma'am."
"Aamiinu. The best for your sister, anyway."
"Yes, Ma'am. Don't be too tired, yeah. Take care of your health."
"Yes, Tan. You're fine, too, wherever you are."
"Yes, Mommy."
Kania put the phone back. He saw, Devan was ready in his suit. So quickly Devan prepared. Though Kania had to rearrange her hair and also make up.
"cheat!"
"Why, baby?"
"Mas Devan is ready. I'm nothing."
Devan laughs anxiously at the sulking Kania. "No need to hurry, honey. Waiting, really."
"Kan, I'm in a hurry, Mas, if you see Mas Devan is ready for this."
Devan sighed softly. Do not let the mood of Kania damaged just because Devan is ready first.
Taking off his suit and pants again, Devan said, "yes. Take this again. All Mas want to date the same closet first. Just relax, honey."
Kania raised both eyebrows, looking at Devan who was walking towards the bathroom. His coat and pants were on the bed.
"Any, yeah, people are ready to take off their clothes again? Use the event to date the same closet again. Devan is healthy, right?"
Not taking Devan seriously, Kania chose to accelerate her hand to comb her hair, and styled her hair as beautiful and elegant as possible.
Her face was thin. It looks natural but Kania is very beautiful. It's basically beautiful.
Then wear a pastel colored dress that makes it look so beautiful and graceful. Coupled with his stomach slightly bulging, making Devan who had just come out of the bathroom feel like locking Kania in the room. Not willing if the beauty of his wife seen by many people.
"Darling, don't be so pretty." Devan hugged Kania agitatedly.
"Why? Usually, a husband likes to see his wife look beautiful."
"Yes. But don't be willing if your beauty is seen by many people."
Kania laughed and blushed in embarrassment. "So I always wanted to go to Ivanka's wedding. You're not ashamed, Mas, said he can't charge his wife to look beautiful?"
Devan kissed Kania's lips with anxiety. Luckily, Kania's lipstick didn't stick to Devan's lips. "The best if you answer the husband's words."
The two then get ready again before Devan completely shuts Kania in the room and they do not come to the wedding of Nino and Ivanka.
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tomorrow get ready for the same Nino Ivanka, yes. π
sorry just can update. indeed wait for bener2 to recover first.fear later if not healthy properly in use for work instead of healing even more sick. hopefully someone will be waiting for this story to update.
love, authors. ^^^^^^^^^^^