Forced Marriage Alea
PPA 144# Reception Plan

"One more, Al. I ask you, throw away all bad thoughts about yourself. Stop nourishing that insecurity of yours. You are a special woman with incredible charm. You have so many advantages that are not owned by others," said Ravka with a sharp blasphemous look. Forcing her girl to understand what she is saying.

"So from now on promise to lift your head, face the world with all your charms. Remember, you are now a Mistress. If necessary, use that name as your strength. Because you do have the right to do so" exclaimed Ravka confidently, sending a similar belief in Alea.

Alea's face blushed happily when she heard Madame Dinata embedded in the strand of words that Ravka blurted out. So grateful, how fortunate the fate of her who is only an orphan girl who has faced various twists, when berjibaku with a steep life path full of thorns.

The girl smiled with a wide grin, noticing the full lips of her husband that could always carry her flying into the air. His mind floated as he watched the lips continue to move about kamit, blabbering with all the flaws he was so aware of. Self-indulgence. A sense that presented trouble for Alea and continued to disturb her own calmness.

"Anyway, from now on, I don't want you to feel inferior anymore" Ravka said at the end of her sentence.

"Yes, Mas" Alea replied as she chuckled.

"Hey, I'm talking seriously why are you laughing?" ravka exclaimed bitterly when she saw his wife who suddenly stood up.

"I just saw you talking so seriously this long. You're funny when you're ripped off" Alea said, still chuckling.

Alea's heart warmed when she heard all of Ravka's words. All doubts disappear instantly, make happy in the heart drive away the disturbing lara. He just wants to laugh. A happy laugh found her life blessed.

"I'm talking at length like this you're just responding to it with a laugh and saying I'm funny?" ravka's grow angry. "I haven't even got to the point yet."

"You're talking at length like that hasn't gotten to the point? How much longer do you want to talk, Mas?" sambar Alea was getting stifled.

"You piss me off" cried Ravka as she melengos.

"I'm sorry, my dear husband. I didn't mean to laugh at you. I just feel really happy. Do you know, from yesterday all my spirit evaporated somewhere. But now all that spirit is gathered here. I couldn't stop laughing because I was happy" Alea said with a look of sincerity.

Ravka just pinched his wife's nose with Alea's silly behavior while feeling happy. They jokingly laughed out of all the crimping burdens.

"It's ah, Mas. Don't be a fad" Alea said as her husband still made his face an annoyance.

Every inch of his face could not be separated from the attack of Ravka's hand that pinched angrily as Alea further added to the roar of laughter.

"You said you haven't got the point. So what exactly do you want to say?" alea asked, distracting Ravka who continued to tease her face.

The young man in pure white knew exactly, Alea was reluctant to hold a reception that she thought was late and had become insignificant anymore. However, this can no longer be avoided, if his wife does not want to end up disappointed for the umpteenth time.

"Marriage perception?" hiss Alea was hesitating.

During this time, he never considered the importance of the meaning of a reception. Moreover, there has been a lot of evidence, that a reception does not necessarily make a wedding lasting. For the slightly brownish-haired girl, as long as her closest family and friends knew of her status, that was enough. He never wanted anything too big to expect. However, yesterday's incident was quite heart-breaking. Leaving marks that do not fade easily. Dating, that word has been ringing in the ears since yesterday. He no longer wants similar things to happen.

"The wedding reception doesn't just mean parties and fun, Al. Indeed, we must spread our status so as not to cause slander and be a reason for people to gossip us."

"I think you're right, Mom. I couldn't see something that I didn't think was good just from my own perspective" Alea sighed realizing that everyone had a different life.

What is good for one person is not good for another. And vice versa. Inevitably, he must now adapt to his new life. Making worldly glitter accompany every step. Alea took a deep breath before speaking again.

"I was wrong all along. We should celebrate our wedding. Because I also no longer want to be considered as the girl of your Dating Friends or as the woman who tries to attract your attention in order to have an affair with you," Alea grumbled with a throbbing face.

"Well, after we get out of here, I'll ask Dimas to set things up to prepare for our wedding reception immediately."

"So fast?"

"What are you waiting for? We've been married a long time. The faster it gets the better" said Ravka again. "After all, did you forget that I had to check out some of our company's branches in Asia and Europe? It will take one to two months. I'll postpone departure until our reception is on the title. I just want when we leave, everybody's got news of our marriage."

"All right, Mom, I'll come along. Besides, I think Dimas and his team can handle your impromptu request. I just don't want to be too messy with all the hassles of party arrangements. If you just sit on the lap, I certainly won't mind" Alea said resignedly.

After agreeing on the wedding reception, as well as hearing Alea's promise to be more confident, they spent a long night inside the restaurant. Enjoy all the dishes for the sake of luxury dishes created by the best chef 5.8 Undersea Restaurant while staring at the beautiful scenery spread in plain sight.

Not only small fish swim around them, but a number of large fish also pass on the roof of the restaurant, like they are in a tank taxa tunnel. The happy faces turned flabbergasted as the troupe of rays flashed with astonishment at the gazing eyes. However, it turns into tension as a number of sharks traverse in front of their noses exactly, only a fifteen-centimeter-thick bordering acrylic glass wall. The sharks that passed by had made the room in the restaurant become crowded with chatter. The screams also filled the air in the room. Either screams of fear from the women, or screams of amazement from the men.

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this one is also a great story..