
"I can't promise to get the results you want. But, I will try," answered Nayla confidently.
Not even Nayla did her wish, Jessica already felt touched.
How can Devan not love Nayla so much, while her attitude alone is as gentle as snow and has a beautiful speech. In addition to being loving and cheerful, Jessica realized that her many shortcomings were indeed inappropriate with Devan.
"Thank you, Nayla." Jessica's eyes glazed over as if she had high hopes for Nayla.
With quick footsteps Nayla immediately headed for the courtyard, where the event was located.
Beautiful decoration seems to add to the atmosphere of romantic impression, but who would have thought it turned out to be the opposite. Both brides-to-be don't want this wedding at all.
Nayla's eyes circulated her gaze, staring at someone she had to meet.
Nihil, the person in search of none at all. In fact, for the stem of his nose alone was completely invisible.
Nayla's body jerked off when she felt that a hand was patting her shoulder all of a sudden.
"Why you?" Devan asked looking at Nayla's puzzling facial expression.
Nayla also took a breath while rubbing her chest, neutralizing the heartbeat that had just been racing due to the shock.
But, suddenly he had an idea that might be run.
"Mas, call Alex. Tell him to come over here," Pinta Nayla.
Devan was silent while looking at Nayla's face.
"Mas, please," pinta Nayla again.
Devan wrapped his hands around Nayla's waist, while the other was in her pants pocket.
"No need to interfere in other people's affairs" whispered Devan in a soft voice while looking at the guests who began to arrive,
Devan is still a cute and arrogant self, when can Devan understand about the state of others?
"Mas, I have a good offer" Nayla said.
Devan was not interested at all, choosing silence and staring at the faces of the invited guests.
"Rare you sure you want to?" Ask Nayla again.
Devan turns to look at Nayla while wondering what is really in the brain of his wife.
"Mas, call Alex to ask him to come here! Later tonight.......... Hehe," Nayla grinned as she moved both of her eyebrows.
Devan was still silent, wanting to say agree but how?
Because it is not their business, but if they refuse also like what? It feels so bad.
Devan picks up his phone and contacts Alex immediately, not wanting to get more dizzy in considering the bribe Nayla gave him.
After some serious talkers, Alex finally agrees to attend Jessica's soon-to-be-delivered wedding.
"Happy?" Devan asked after finishing a phone call with Alex, putting his phone back in his black pants pocket, really making him look handsome.
"Thank you Mr. Devan," Nayla chuckled as she tidied Devan's shirt collar.
"Nayla," said Rima who had just come in a white dress, today the woman is truly beautiful.
"Am I late? Hopefully not yes," added Rima while looking at the faces of the guests one by one.
"That's the prospective bride just came," Nayla pointed to Aditya who started walking in along with the other troupe.
Nayla's feet immediately walked towards Aditya, making Rima follow with quick footsteps.
"I want to talk" whispered Nayla to Aditya, while watching the surroundings.
Where everything is completely complete except, the bride-to-be.
Aditya stood up from his seat, following Nayla into a room. It turned out to be Jessica's room, where she had just finished in makeup.
Beautiful, graceful, and also has a soft heart.
It was incredible.
Jessica dumbfoundedly stared at the faces that entered into her room, slowly rising from her seat with a lethargic face.
"You know that a woman cannot remarry before she is legally divorced from her husband?" Ask Nayla directly.
Aditya nodded as he put his hands into each of the pockets of the bridal trousers he had worn.
"Yes," Aditya replied loudly.
"Then why did you agree to marry me?" Jessica asked impatiently.
"Where's the woman you love? Why not reject Aunt Arini's wishes, and say that you already have someone you love?" Jessica squinted at her temple, not understanding what was going on.
"Then why do you want to marry me?" Ask Aditya back.
"I can't refuse Aditya, you know what my mother looks like? She continues with the rigors of her stance," Jessica explained desperately.
"What's? Jessica and Doctor Alex are not divorced?" Ask Rima in shock.
"Then, how did you get married?" Rima asked with a shuffle of her hair.