Dear, Mr. Boss
Chapter 51. Legitimate

Now Stella and Shaka are at the hotel where the wedding will take place tomorrow morning. All families have been gathered and facilitated in the per-Cards Family room. While those who have not married, they will be joined according to their respective types.

Modern family thinking, making Shaka and Stella no tradition in pingit. On the night before the two were married, they were able to meet as usual. It's just, it feels so thrilling when remembering tomorrow his status will change.

As of this moment, everyone had gathered in one of the hotel rooms to celebrate the last night of being single.

However, those who are so enthusiastic about celebrating the event are precisely those who do not want to give up their singles.

Stella was already sitting next to Shaka While Ana, she was sitting on the sofa opposite Stella with Stello beside her. And as usual, Gavin was still alone and sitting on a single arm sofa.

There was Ron also who chose to stand while leaning on the edge of the sofa occupied by Stello, staring at the two happy brides.

"Which one is it, my glass?" ask Ana to everyone.

Stella clucked with her head leaning against the chest of Shaka's field. "Would you bring a glass from home, Na?" stella asked sneered.

All chuckled amusedly while Ana, she had already piqued her lips in annoyance. "I pray tomorrow, Shaka, you broke your goal, yeah" threatened Ana, who made everyone chuckle.

Stella glared sharply and said. "Bandit you yeah!" swear Stella follows the jargon of Mother Corla which is currently being viral.

"I'm not bored," replied Ana who was also scattered.

Everyone laughed out loud. The cold night they passed by exchanging stories and making a warm familiarity.

In the morning, the hotel ballroom was quite full of invited guests who were mostly from business colleagues Pak Ben and Mr. Gunardi.

Shaka waits nervously as Stella does not come out of hiding. In fact, ten more minutes will be started.

Shaka tried to turn his attention to the pengulu sir who had just inquired about the whereabouts of the bride.

"Where is the bride? Is it ready? Why haven't you come out?" her growing tan made Shaka break out in cold sweat.

What if Stella escapes like in the dramas Shaka has seen? Instantly Shaka shook his head to expel his bad thoughts.

Shaka wanted to answer however, the voice of the penghulu sir was heard again. "That's the bride has come," said pak penghulu.

Shaka turned to look at the pak penghulu. For a second, Shaka was amazed by the figure of Stella who today appears different from usual.

On an ordinary day, Stella has a natural appearance and beauty. So, when the self is like now, his face is so different and Shaka was not willing to watch the male guests look in amazement at the girl who will soon be his wife.

Stella wears a Sundanese kebaya with a siger-decorated head.

'I didn't choose a wife wrong, ' Shaka felt proud.

"Come, Mas, the bride has arrived. Can we just start the deal?" ask the pengulu sir who immediately awakened Shaka's daydream.

"Hurry, Shaka. You can look satisfied later tonight," said Mr. Gunardi teased his son.

Stella smiled looking at the profile beside her twin figure. His eyes began to glaze over considering that today there is a male figure who replaces his father figure as guardian.

Still, Stella was grateful that God still reunited her with her remaining family.

Stella looked at Grandpa Ben who was currently sitting not far from Stello. Stella smiled as her grandfather was also looking at her.

Grandpa Ben smiled then nodded, asking for the wedding to start immediately. Stella nodded back and nudged Shaka's arm slowly.

"Come, Mas. Marry me now" whispered Stella, who made Shaka so anxious to take Stella to one of the hotel rooms immediately.

However, Shaka's sane mind is snatched back when the voice of the pak penghulu is heard again. "Come on Arshaka Virendra. It seems like Mas is very nervous in the audience," kelakar pak penghulu who makes almost all invited guests laugh happily.

Stella shook her head and then gave her smile. As for Shaka, he grew increasingly nervous and could only nod his non-itchy nape.

"Please, one of the organizers brought drinking water here for his Mas," said pak Penghulu again unceasingly teasing the groom.

After Shaka drank almost from a glass of water, the commitment began. Shaka called Stella's name out loud after the pak pengulu told her to say the qobul sentence.

On that sunny morning, Shaka and Stella had officially become a legitimate husband and wife before God and country.

At night, Shaka and Stella were in one of the hotel's suite rooms. Like most couples, Shaka is also looking forward to this evening arriving.

The night that Stella will be his. No one else can take Stella from an Arshaka Virendra.

After taking a shower, Shaka sits on the bed with her head leaning against the headboard, waiting for Stella to come out of the bathroom.

When Shaka saw the clock on his phone screen, it was almost thirty minutes that Stella was in the bathroom and there was no sign of his wife coming out.

"Why long?" monologue Shaka asked.

However, it is not long before the bathroom door opens and shows Stella in an evening dress that ... Transparently?

Shaka swallows his salivary. Moreover, Stella walked towards him slowly and it made Shaka impatient to pull that slender body in her arms.

"Stella?" call Shaka with a heavy voice and misty eyes.

Stella just smiled sweetly and sat on the side of the bed where Shaka was on the side. Sontak Shaka straightened up and looked at Stella from bottom to top.

"You are really flirting with my faith" Shaka said, taking Stella to her lap.

Stella just chuckled crisply then poked her two arms around Shaka's neck.

Stella could feel a sturdy hand slipping into her evening dress. "May I ask him now?" shaka asked for permission.

Stella nodded slowly with a very sweet smile. "Do it, Mommy."