Love Song
101

Long story short, the morning shift is now right at 09.00 all families headed to the hotel where Kiana and Zean's wedding party. Once they arrive at the hotel they are greeted with a friendly because the recipient knows who they are.

The whole family goes inside and immediately sits in the place that has been provided, “Mother, want to see mama.” Azlen whispered in Freya's ear with her flat tone.

Freya smiled and rubbed her son's head which indeed had a flat expression. Somehow he had a very cold son like Azlen when he and Alvino were not too cold.

“Alright, let's go meet Mama Kia. Mother also wants to see it.” Get Freya up but get held down by Alvino.

“Where do you go, baby?” alvino pretended not to know when he heard it.

“You saw Kia by. Come!” invite Freya to hold her son's arm.

It turned out that his other son was also following him and Azlen. Freya just smiled and asked her four other children to go first. Anand, Anind, and Azwa, according to Azlan, immediately hold Freya's finger to the right because Azlen is to the left of Freya. Freya who saw it smiled and then took her twin sons to follow her three children who walked in front with Azwa in the arms of Anand and Anind.

Not long after they arrived at Kiana's room. Freya just knocked and was allowed to enter. She smiled looking at Kiana who was already beautiful with her fancy dress and there was Zean also there with her tuxedo.

“Mama is very beautiful.” Praise Azwa as usual can not hide his joy if with his family.

Kiana smiled and immediately spread her arms as if asking her nieces to embrace her. Azwa immediately ran first and hugged Kiana and was followed by the others.

Freya smiled at that, “It's enough ya dear later mama Kia dress messy.” Freya said after about a minute her children were hugging Kiana.

His children also according, “Papa Zean is also handsome with the clothes. Papa and mama are like kings and queens.” Azwa smiled.

Zean who heard the words of his wife's youngest nephew smiled then he immediately approached Azwa and carried her, “You are also very beautiful dear. Papa wants to have a daughter like you.” Zean.

“I am beautiful papa. I am the most beautiful daughter and father. That's what people say but to me Anind's most beautiful sister. She is my best sister.” Azwa pointed at Anind.

Anind who was pointed was smiling, “You are why narcissistic once. Why do you follow a narcissistic father nature.” Said Anind approaching her sister who was in Zean's arms.

Zean and Azwa smiled, “I am the daughter of my father so I inherited his nature.” Azwa.

Zean who heard that also smiled as well as Freya, “You are beautiful too brother Anind.” Zean.

“Thank you pah. I am beautiful because I inherited the beauty that my mother and sister have, this is why she is the most beautiful because she inherited the beauty of mother and also the beauty that I have. So she double pah.” Anind smiled.

Zean and Kiana smiled at this. Zean could see there was no envy in their brotherhood. Alvino and Freya deserve a thumbs up related to the parenting they apply. It seems like she and Kiana should learn from them how to educate the child later.

Long story short, now the wedding of Kiana and Zean was started with the two brides immediately present at the wedding while holding hands. Freya and Alvino smiled. They could see the love in Kiana and Zean's eyes for each other. Like an impromptu marriage that happens it is the best thing.

Alvino immediately hugged his wife from the side, “Are you happy to see your sister get her happiness?” ask Alvino. Freya just nodded. Surely he was very happy when he saw his sister find his happiness. His next task was to ensure the same happiness for his other sister.

The wedding ceremony was very lively and smooth. There is no one obstacle. All the family and the invited guests enjoyed the wedding feast happily.

“Why stare at that flower inside?” ask Kenzo to Irma. Well, Irma was given flowers by Kiana during the flower toss.

Irma who was staring at the flower in front of her immediately looked at Kenzo then shook her head, “Sister. Her flowers are very pretty.” Irma.

“You are right the flowers are very beautiful but for me the prettier is the person who is holding the flower at this time.” said Kenzo.

Irma smiled at Kenzo's flutter, “It turns out that Mr. Dirut can fight as well. I think Mr. Dirut it is a stiff and serious person.” Irma unconsciously expressed what she thought of Kenzo all along.

Kenzo who heard what Irma said immediately looked at the girl beside him, “So that's what you think of me all along? Ahh I don't think you think that way but it's okay you don't know me yet. I also think that you are a mysterious girl because of the many things you hide.” Kenzo.

“I don't hide anything related to anything important. I just try to protect myself from things that are not important. That's it.” said Irma again staring at the flower in her hand.

Kenzo smiled, “You lied deck. I know everything about you.” Kenzo said, then looked back at his brother and sister-in-law in the courtyard.

Irma who heard Kenzo's words looked at the man, “Did she know I had the disease too? What does he know about me? Will she change her mind after knowing that I am a sick girl just like my friends?” inner Irma.

“Don't look at me like that. I know I'm handsome but don't look at him like that too I get scared.” Kenzo.

Irma who heard that just swerved and looked back at the flowers before her. While Kenzo smiled looking at that, “I know what you're worried about. Relax, I will still love you. Well love I admit this feeling growing in my heart is love.” Inner Kenzo smiled.

While Friska and Rezky who saw Kenzo and Irma talking smiled, “Emm sister, according to what sister are they talking about?” ask Friska.

“Who?” ask Rezky.

“Iss Kenzo and the little girl.” whispered Friska a little upset.

Rezky who saw the annoyance on the face of his future wife smiled, “Maybe they discussed the future. Don't talk about them. We better talk about our future.” said Rezky.

Friska who heard that looked at Rezky cynically, “What the hell sis? What should we talk about?”