Companion To Paris
Preparation

Paris doesn't understand why he has to take self-care now. It's not that it's too late. This is usually done before the wedding. He is now Biema's wife. Also ... she is pregnant!

"Follow it. Doing treatment will not be a loss. Your skin will be healthy too." Asha brushed off Paris' dislike when it came to treatment. "You'll be even more beautiful. Is Biema not going to be happy when his wife is more beautiful ..." teased Asha when Paris's shoulder in the incandescent creambath process.

"Isn't that getting dangerous."

"Danger? What danger?" ask Asha confused.

"That's .. the Biema."

"Coc Biema? It is the more beautiful you ... So chances are you're dangerous because you can see a lot of men." The head of Paris shook strongly.

"No. That doesn't work."

"Then?" Asha was curious. Paris did not immediately answer. It was like he had to organize himself when he would answer. Asha wonder. As the salon employee walked away after asking permission to take something, Paris moved her finger asking her sister-in-law to come closer. "What the hell? How do you look like horror." Asha draws closer to Paris.

"If I get more beautiful, Biema will go crazy" whispered Paris.

"Crazy? Heavy jealousy, is that it?" guess Asha. The head of Paris shook his head. "Then what, dong?" Asha still doesn't understand.

"He's going crazy for bed affairs .." whispered Paris getting slower and flushed. Asha immediately smiled. His hands closed his lips with tempting eyes towards Paris.

"Cie ... Turns out it was anyway. More expert this yes ... I'm just a senior like an amateur like this."

"Ihh, brother Asha!" paris is so ashamed. Asha laughs. He thinks it's so exciting.

"Nothing, nothing. Goody. That means it's very potent." Asha could not shake her gelatinous smile.

"Aren't you Arga's sister?" serang Parisand.

"Oh, he ... Same. She is too. Although I didn't take a shower, but your brother was ..." Asha was talking about her husband. Their conversation was about the bed. Although there was a face and a hue of shame, Paris finally smiled as well.

**

Preparations at the restaurant are ready, everything is just waiting.

"Are we going to attend what party is it, brother?" ask Paris who is fitting a shirt.

"Belcoming party" said Asha who participated in observing the party clothes that her sister-in-law tried.

"Brother?" guess Paris who doesn't understand exactly where she's going.

"Yes. Brother close." Asha still answered him enigmaticly. Paris still wanted to ask, but he felt lazy. Finally he kept quiet while looking at his brother-in-law.

"It looks like Asha's sister is hiding something" accuses Paris.

Paris reflected in front of the glass. She likes the party dress that Asha chose.

"You are beautiful" praised Asha. Paris blushed.

"Thank you, Brother ..."

"Come, we're leaving" asked Asha who made Paris hesitate.

"depart? We're not waiting for Biema or Arga's sister?" ask this girl confused.

"No. They'll come later by themselves." Asha guided her sister-in-law to get in the car. Although confusion continued to strike her heart, Paris continued to follow what Asha said. He believes.

**

The car arrived at a restaurant that was ready with various preparations. Asha helps Paris get out of the car slowly. Paris eyeballs are circulating. Looking for someone he can find. Nil. There was no one in the courtyard area of this restaurant.

"Sepi" said Paris.

"Cannot be. Doesn't the parking lot look full?" Asha shows the atmosphere of a parking lot full of vehicles. What his brother-in-law said was not wrong.

"Is it possible to be inside?"

"It seems," answered Asha still enigmatic. Angga followed his employer's second step to enter the restaurant. The main dining room is far from the front. They have to walk for a few minutes to get there.

At that time their feet had arrived at the park that had been conjured into a party. Paris.

"Who has the show, brother? The concept is good and similar to my favorite," said Paris happily. Asha just smiled. As the bead of this girl's eyes circulated towards the garden filled with flickering lights, she found something. One by one he recognized the invited guests of this party. They were school friends with him.

Why are they at my brother's party? ask Paris in your heart. Do they know my brother? Oho! Is this Sandra's party? Parisian eyeballs are looking for that figure. There aren't. That girl doesn't exist. So who owns this show? He was still curious about the master of this party until Lei's figure was seen by him.

Brother Lei?! Why could he be here? At my brother's party?

"Where are you going, Paris?" tanya Asha prevented this girl from walking quickly from him.

"I want to get to someone. I want to know whose party this is. Also why Kak Lei could be here" Paris replied expressing her intention. Asha was surprised when this girl mentioned the name of her former lover.

"Wait for Paris" called Asha who seemed to be ignored by Paris.

"So you're not looking for me, Paris?" scold someone.

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