
Event continues. They all pop the balloons into the air. Loveta and the orphanage children were so happy to wait for this moment. Because of course it becomes its own excitement. In front of the exposed pelaminan, they prepared to release the balloon into the air.
Loveta was so happy when she was about to release the balloon into the air. Can't wait for that moment.
“Kak Liam, later the balloon will fly to where?” Loveta asked while looking at Liam.
“The balloon will be scattered and fly freely to where the wind direction brings.” Liam patiently answered Loveta's question.
“Lolo doesn't want the balloon alone. Poor thing. Later she is sad.” Loveta bent her lips. He was about to cry imagining the balloon would fly by itself.
Liam smiled. Without saying anything, he grabbed Loveta's balloon. Remembering it along with her balloon.
“Already, later if his balloon flies, he will not be alone.” Liam smiled at Loveta. Calm the little girl in front of him.
“Ye .. later balloon Lolo is not alone.” Loveta is so excited.
Liam just smiled at Loveta's laughter. Loveta's smile always made her smile.
“Three ... two .. one.” The host is counting down. Start to release the balloons that people are already holding.
Everyone including the bride and groom release balloons into the air. The moment was captured clearly by the photographer. It will be a memory for all of them. The kids who saw the balloon in the air were very happy. The white balloons adorn the sky so beautifully.
“Wah .. the balloon flew high once.” Loveta looked up into the air. Amazed when the number of balloons in the sky that fly. “Be careful balloon. Don't stay away from balloon Kak Liam.”
“His balloon is already tied, he will never be far away. Wherever the balloons go, they'll be together.”
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Event continues. Some of the invited guests who came to the party had not had time to congratulate. They congratulated Adriel and Arriel.
A middle-aged man approached Adriel and Arriel. Right in front of the bride, she extended her hand. “Congratulations on your wedding.”
Arriel remembers very well that it was the man who came to her house. The man whose son wants to be betrothed to himself.
“Thank you, Mr. Dewa.” Arriel reached out to the Lord.
Arriel immediately shifted her eyes. She did not expect that Adriel also knew her mother's friend. “You know Mr Dewa, Darling?” ask Arriel.
Adriel smiling. “Know, He's a regular donor at our orphanage.” He explained to his wife. He immediately extended his hand. “Thank you, Mr. Dewa has arrived.” He smiled at the middle-aged man.
The Lord immediately accepted Adriel's hand. “I pray that your marriage will last. Until death separates.”
“Of course. Every wedding there is always a good prayer slip in it.” Adriel still had her smile on her face. “What's the Lord himself?” Adriel threw the question to the Lord.
“I was with David, but I don't know where the kid went.” The Lord spread his gaze.
“Maybe she is looking for a woman who can be teased.” Adriel's a little bit of a bully. He knew David the son of Pak Dewa was a Casanova. His gossip graced magazines as well as television. Her target woman is an artist, so she gets her sap when the relationship unfolds to the public.
“He has not changed. He is thirty-five.” The Lord grumbled about his son.
“Maybe he will change later if the woman he expected would not want to be with him.” Adriel gave his comment.
“You're right.” The Lord just smiled. Justifying if sometimes, not expected does make you sick.
“Then we'll excuse you. We have to greet the other invited guests.” Politely Adriel said goodbye.
The Lord nodded his head. Let Adriel and Arriel go. He immediately met Bu Kania and also his friend. Greet them. This is a coincidence. When he was invited by his friend, it turns out that married is one of the orphanage children where he often donated.
Adriel and Arriel are leaving. They greeted the other guests. He kindly greeted one by one the invited guests.
“It looks like you know Mr Dewa well?” Arriel turned to her husband. Feel surprised if her husband knows so in the son of the Lord.
“He always comes to the parlor. Tell me about his son. So I know.” Adriel explained.
“Oh .. deserve.” Arriel nodded her head. Sometimes parents complain about their children. Just like her mother.
They continued to greet the invited guests. Some new guests are coming. So Adriel and Arriel are not done greeting the invited guests.