
Make sure the makeup is perfect or has not taken a long breath Ny.Syeni out to meet her son who is also dressed in his dashing demgan suit, smiling wryly Gharda's wry face actually slapped into her heart already making a mistake.
Strictly guarded by several men from the Danu side, official documentation from the Danu side, CCTV lit up in every corner of the room, and, even all the food services throughout the preparations were escorted.And so that Gharda did not dare to act assortment to this engagement.
"Gharda, here's your ring later." Handing over the dark blue velvet box handed to his son, Gharda accepted wryly saving it into a suit pocket.
Embracing his son's tall body down the stairs there were already several guests invited there was only one party of official journalists and cameramen, looking at the decorations that were felt quite excessive even though only an ordinary engagement, just a simple engagement, but if not as luxurious as this later he was laid out stingy.
"Where's Tiffany?" Tiffany's wailing existence wasn't in the room.
"Maybe it's still in his room." Ms.Syeni.
"Come after him, long time."
According to stepping towards the room Tiffany had told one of the servants to her, just about to open the door, her hand stopped in the air of a call from behind her behind the body of the meeting of the two women which was very surprising.
"Nu-nurma," Ny.Syeni's lips trembled at the drastic change in her old friend's body.
Nurma smiled cynically at the nurse she approached Syeni. "How are you doing? Don't be surprised, this is my condition after I lost your daughter to the impact of your husband's invitation."
Nurma's satirical sentence was not able to reply, there is a point there is also a fault, but yes, that's it. Refreshingly looking at ordinary feelings for this old friend.
"Where's your nephew?" tanyanya diverted the conversation.
"Go away from the door, let me meet him. She's in the room, I don't think you deserve to enter someone else's room." Nurma nudged Ny.Syeni's arm.
Inside her room Tiffany had finished performing the preparation ritual, the makeup artist had already come out she shook her head when invited to come out.
"Imel!"
Tiffany did not answer.
"Tiffany!"
After the name was called, he turned his head, his aunt came.
"Down, the time is almost here."
Unaccompanied Danu is the father's replacement, with Tiffany's calm steps gracefully standing next to Gharda, while Danu just sits back leisurely enjoying the event.
"Can it begin?" Honestly, the religious leader had grumbled his show was delayed an hour waiting for the woman to prepare for the order from the deputy of the woman.
Opening the paper reading the contents of the agreement that must be said, Tiffany seemed nervous never to know the stages in the engagement party.
Gharda smiled obliquely watching Tiffany's gurgle, "You're not sick, are you? Don't act. If you don't manage to read this, our engagement isn't legal." Gharda whispered menacingly.
"Sorry, Sir. My niece does not seem to concentrate on reading her agreement ad, her name is also still sick. Is there no other way? Just exchange rings."
The old man's priest opened his glasses dizzy facing this family a lot of requests, "Alright. Just reading it looks very difficult, "the religious leader was upset.
Gharda read iklar in a lackluster voice without regard to punctuation, where she cared.
Next to her, Tiffany hid her smile.
Opening the box where the ring with the gesture was unhappy, Gharda rushed until the ring fell in which direction?
"I'll find it first." Gharda's looking for the ring, that's it. Picked it up again in any direction then pretended to be looking. Already i5 minutes did not meet, some people came looking took half an hour.
While retreating again to rest, the guests who were present whispered to each other, Tiffany sat beside Nurma gracefully. Danu offers him a drink first calling one of the catering waiters to bring Tiffany's favorite drink.
One of the male servants nodded past towards the kitchen making a drink into a glass, passing by Gharda still pretending to look for a ring had played eye contact for a while.
"Awwww!"
The waiter accidentally scuttle his feet spilled over Tiffany's clothes the drink was dirty almost the entire front of the wet clothes, the glass just dropped over the thighs of Tiffany's lap.
"You! You waitress, aahkk!"
Unknowingly Tiffany stood dodgingly shouting at the waiter, the scene being the center of everyone's attention.
"Huh? He can talk!"
"He can quickly step aside and yell at Enno."
"Tiffany you-"
Freezing in place, why could he not hold back his emotions!
"You've been pretending all this time?" Gharda placed the ring that had been found on the table.
Gharda's unsuccessful engagement feels lied to and disappointed, leaving Tiffany's home.
"Ahhhk!! Get out of you all!" If he could control his anger even more, it would be unraveling.
Inside the car smiled lightly, not so easily as to deceive him. Gharda was so grateful that her plan worked, the idea came when time had pressed her, using the opportunity in this narrow time.
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